Chapter 565: The Fear of Cthulhu

"Cthulhu has woken up?" After Sister You said, her expression suddenly changed, as if she was being watched by some powerful will.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the time and space in front of the temple.

Yes, as if a hole had been opened in time and space, a huge thing with a weird sucker like an octopus tentacle spread out.

It was very leisurely and rolled towards Sister You, as if it wanted to snatch her away.

At the critical moment, Mo Qiong made a direct hook and dragged Sister You to the computer next to her.

The tentacles lost their target, swayed for a moment, and then twisted towards Gao Qiu next to them.

Gao Qiu screamed, he was about to go crazy when he saw the tentacles for the first time.

Everything happened too fast. By the time Mo Qiong made his move again, Gao Qiu had already been sucked into the space-time hole.

Vaguely, everyone could see through the hole in time and space at the other end, the indescribable outline in the darkness, swallowing Gao Qiu.

"call out!"

Mo Qiong's hook was really stubborn, and he forcibly crossed countless barriers and entered the darkness.

The next second, Gao Qiu was hooked back, but only half of his body was left, and his flesh was as pulpy as mud, and his skin was as rusty as green copper.

Dead and not resurrected!

Mo Qiong checked and found that he didn't even have a soul!

"Ahhhh!" Seeing Cthulhu eating people, Xu Ning and others went crazy. They lay on the ground and stretched out their hands, swaying wildly.

It was as if the bones in his body were all soft and turned into noodles, without any dignity at all. As for the body surface, it was so humid that mottled rust marks appeared.

Adams endured a super cognitive shock and used the purification necklace, which finally brought everyone back to their senses and became as calm as ever.

But the impact went away just as quickly as it came. The tentacles stretched out again, and they immediately fell into a strong impact and swelling feeling as if their brains were stuffed with huge data.

At the critical moment, Gou Ye made a move.

Her petite body stood in front of everyone, holding a corpse in her hand and stuffing it into the suction cups of the tentacles.

It was clearly the corpse of a frogman, and the tentacles seemed to welcome all comers. They grabbed the frogman and pulled it back, rolled it up in his mouth, and ate it.

"Cthulhu is just hungry!"

Master Gou can understand! After being able to communicate with Cthulhu in some way, he instantly understood this behavior. It was not a malicious attack, but just hungry.

"He's so hungry... so hungry!"

While Mr. Gou was explaining to everyone, he caught the frogman's body and stuffed it into his tentacles.

There were corpses of frogmen all over the place. These corpses could at least hold on for a while.

But then, at first glance, the huge and dark silhouette on the opposite side could not be fed by this few corpses.

Adams covered his head in pain and said: "I can also hear His howling, as if He has been hungry for countless years... He wants to come out, He wants to eat up the seven seas!"

The hole in space and time is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more tentacles can spread out.

Although Gou Ye can still maintain his sanity and even delay Cthulhu.

But the current situation seems to be that the seal is opening up bit by bit.

Maybe Cthulhu is just in a hazy state when he wakes up at the moment. When he wakes up a little deeper and the hole in time and space becomes bigger, he will come out completely.

"It's over! We're dead!"

"Gao Qiu was eaten and has not been resurrected yet..."

Although Pinkman and others did not see Mo Qiong seducing Gao Qiu away, they guessed correctly that people eaten by Cthulhu cannot be resurrected.

Even if Mo Qiong's hook is so intractable that it can forcefully pull the target out of Cthulhu's body, the soul of the deceased will be completely annihilated, and the resurrection skills will be ineffective.

This is the product of mutual compromise. The contained object game respects the resurrection effect implanted by Mo Qiong, but the resurrection props must also respect the settings of the contained object game.

"We missed so much! We missed so much!"

"It is said that there is a R'lyeh text, which may contain some information about Cthulhu, but I have never seen any trace of that book!"

"Maybe there is a way to strengthen the seal at this time, but we don't know at all!"

Pinkman alternately goes crazy and sometimes recovers due to the Purifying Necklace.

Coupled with his own fear that Cthulhu was about to be unblocked, they were helpless, with deep despair in their eyes.

"I can hear Him talking! I can hear all of His voices! We can just ask Him!"

At the critical moment, Adams suddenly shouted.

Maybe they're missing a lot of clues, maybe they just can't understand Cthulhu.

But Adams is different. As a member of the club, he can understand all languages. As a man who listens to the sounds of all things, he can analyze sound waves in the entire frequency range.

As long as Cthulhu speaks it, no matter what incomprehensible voice he uses, he will definitely understand it!

Adams had already thought of this when during the Hydra mission, he learned that everything originated from some mysterious sound, which seemed to be extremely complicated and humans could only understand part of it.

He was thinking: Can I, Adams, understand everything?

Yes, you can. Just now, Adams heard the howling on a certain channel of Cthulhu. The howling conveyed many meanings in a language that ordinary people could not understand, among which he was so hungry. thing.

And... He has been imprisoned for countless years, and even He himself cannot remember how long he was imprisoned.

It was a being that made him awe, worship, and fear, and sealed him.

"Who! Who sealed you?" Adams roared.

The hole in time and space got wider and wider, and an extremely cold breath blew out. Everyone was blown away, but Mo Qiong used his skills to help them stabilize their bodies.

However, various skills cannot resist a kind of corrosion that makes people feel like rust.

"Who is it! Tell me! How did I seal you! I can understand you!"

"Cthulhu! Answer me!" Adams yelled.

If you missed the pre-prompt, just ask!

However, Cthulhu ignored him at all and was still swaying its tentacles, and more and more parts could be extended.

An unspeakable horror is slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes. If it weren't for the purification necklace, everyone would have gone crazy.

"He doesn't understand what you are saying, no...he didn't notice you at all!"

Gou Ye said, she was the only one on the field who was not affected.

In other words, her iron will allowed her to face the deep madness in front of her.

Perhaps that subtle mental distortion will eventually wear away Mr. Gou's sense of resistance.

But Cthulhu's straightforward supercognitive impact can be ignored at all, because under the iron will, the will will never be destroyed by external interference.

Don't be afraid of a sudden wave of enemies, but be afraid of slowly wearing them out.

"We are ants! We are bacteria! He doesn't even know we exist!" Pinkman watched in horror as the stage's tentacles passed in front of him, and hissed.

"Cthulhu! Look at me!" After Gou Ye stuffed a few corpses into Cthulhu's petite body, he suddenly jumped onto one of the tentacles.

At the same time, as a frogman who could vaguely communicate with Cthulhu's will, she finally called Cthulhu.

The tentacles curled up in an instant, and they were about to capture Mr. Gou.

Mo Qiong, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, quickly rescued Master Gou and said, "He can only understand the inner calling of Master Gou!"

Gou Ye retained the distorted state of his heart and became the only thing on the field that could attract Cthulhu's attention.

Although Cthulhu still regards him as food, at least Cthulhu can respond to Gou Ye's inner call.

"Ask him directly how he sealed it! This guy likes to talk to himself! You can't hear it, but I can!" Adams shouted.

He and Gou Ye happened to have one who could speak and the other who could listen.

Cthulhu actually seemed to be a little crazy, and began to murmur the questions Adams asked Gou Ye to ask in a low voice.

Although those murmurs are not heard by humans at all, only a small part of them are heard.

But Adams was able to listen to it completely, and used the effect of translation konjac to understand the language that was so crazy and grand that it was impossible to understand.

"He said it! He said it!"

"He has been singing and worshiping an existence... Damn! I can't hear clearly..."

Adams was in great pain. He tried his best to analyze the language of Cthulhu, but the language was too grand. It was as if he had to use the brain power of a mortal to analyze a problem that could only be analyzed by a quantum computer!

If his characteristics hadn't protected him from analyzing, he would have been overwhelmed by the amount of information.

However, even so, he had analyzed it thoroughly, but he couldn't describe it to everyone. He couldn't even think about anything else, because his mind was filled with a huge amount of information.

Too much information is actually useless information, just meaningless things like what Mr. Gou said.

Also, it seems like Cthulhu is answering several questions at the same time.

It was very difficult for him to pick out the sentence that Cthulhu used to answer his question, not to mention it was even more difficult to think of the dead end that the game gave him from these murmurs.

In this regard, Adams could not recover for a while.

"What is it? What did he say?" Sister You asked anxiously.

But Adams was stunned, as if he didn't hear Sister You's words, and his reaction was extremely slow.

Mo Qiong frantically attacked Cthulhu at the scene, using various skills to kill him into pieces, which was meaningless.

Its recovery speed is even faster than the blink of an eye, and the next frame is as if no attack was received.

"The name itself... will make him afraid!" Gou Ye said suddenly.

He once again broke through the taboo and gained some knowledge through communicating with Cthulhu's will, but he also paid a huge price for it. At this moment, Gou Ye's body was covered in mottled rust, and he could not stand up. His lower body felt like mud.

Adams was reminded and understood instantly.

Cthulhu fears not just the being, but the name, so just calling that name in a language that Cthulhu will notice might be enough.

"I'll listen again! Then you repeat my words, in a way that Cthulhu can hear!" Adams said.

Gou Ye nodded slightly, imagining the disgusting outline deep in his mind, ready to convey Adams's speech at any time.

At this moment, many tentacles have wrapped around Adams, but Adams is the key to breaking the situation. After hearing Adams' request, Mo Qiong could only put his hand on the button and hesitate.

I saw Adams listening and being dragged towards the hole in time and space, and said with difficulty: "Lock? Lord of Locks?"

"The Solipsist of Order? The Infinite Omniscient and Almighty One...Supreme Blue...Blue and White Realm? Body of Glory? One is Infinite...Infinite One..."

"The ultimate existence...the principle of overriding and transcendence...the ultimate will..."

"Damn it, isn't that right? There's no name!"

Suddenly Adams was stunned and said: "Ah...could it be this?"

I saw him shouting loudly: "Po! Luo! Song!"

The next second, Cthulhu's tentacles released as if they were electrocuted, and Adams fell to the ground.

Thinking it worked, Adams immediately yelled: "In the name of Polo Song..."

"Cthulhu, get back here!"

Cthulhu's tentacles immediately shrank back like the tide receding.

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p.s: Sorry for the SSR card collection evolution, sorry for the illustrations.