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Chapter 1258 In Lalaiye's mansion, the sleeping Cthulhu waits for you to fall into a dream

"Forget it... I'll believe you once. Although I don't believe it at all..."

Looking at his friend, he looked inexplicably, but he looked solemn. Although Seber was a big alarm in his heart for some reason, he seemed to have encountered the biggest terrifying thing in the world.

But out of trust in his friends and inexplicable confidence in his town, he accepted Jerry's kindness and reached out to take over the old yellow paper spell.

The moment when he reached out to take the burnt yellow talisman paper, Seber only felt that the beginning was very wet and slippery for some reason, and there was a sense of sticky squirming feeling.

It was as if he was stroking the thin skin of a reptile creature, rotting, wriggling, nauseating and other feelings surged in his heart.

The irregular five-pointed star moved slightly, as if it was ridiculing, and it seemed that in a moment, it would be about to wrap him into the endless abyss, and he would never extricate himself from the desolation forever!

"Ah...what is this...I don't want it anymore!"

After all, Seber was just an ordinary person with no extraordinary power at all. Although he heard it on the Infinite Forum and saw countless extraordinary people talking a lot, he had some understanding of the various strange tasks they participated in.

He even secretly used his father's magic coins to spend, bought various official videos, live broadcasts, and "extraordinary" communication group, claiming to be an "infinite veteran driver".

But in fact, he had never seen such a formation? Under this terrifying throbbing and wriggling from the heart, he made him unconsciously take more than ten steps back.

For a moment, he set a huge distance between him and his friends! The yellow paper printed with the curved five-pointed star talisman even floated slightly and fell to the ground, and was picked up by Jerry before.

At this moment, Cyber ​​slowly became suffocated like a person strangling his neck, and slowly became addicted to the cold sea water, and broke free from the madness. Suddenly, he leaned on the platform not far away, and was gasping for breath.

His whole face was deeply purple and red, as if he would be suffocated to death in the next moment, but all this was not as good as the mental excitement he had just experienced.

That feeling was so real, it was as if the next moment, he would die as humble as mud!

"I don't want it anymore...Jerry...you...this...what is this in your hand!"

"Of course it is the legacy of the legendary "Aztec" godliness. Seper, my friend, I have told you several times. Haven't you heard it clearly?"

Jerry's face full of acne was full of bright but weird smile at this moment, and his eyes were astigmatized at this moment, unable to tell whether it was clear or turbid, as if he didn't care about his thoughts at all, and was still stroking the crowbar that was as stone as a scepter...

Just like at this moment, he is still constantly communicating with the gods that may exist in the dark, and is listening to the whispering teachings!

Seber's heart was a bit strange, no matter how he looked at his friends, he was a little unnatural. But when he wanted to say something, Jerry had already stuffed the old seal back into his pocket, and he had already been away.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a back left far away in front of Seber's eyes.

"Oh... what's all this? Although the "Aztec" divine system highly advocates blood sacrifice and life sacrifice, many of their divine systems have been abolished since the feathered snake god. We absolutely do not have such strangeness!

Isn’t this the relics of their gods at all? If you want to say these are the terrifying relics of which evil god, I believe it! Jerry, my God bless..."

Seber lamented, and the communication with his friends today was completely a mess, and he had no way of imagining what was going on.

After thinking about it, Seber rushed to the only police station in Fosara town without saying a word!

...

At night, the town of Fosara was trapped in a dark orange evening light.

After all, this is just a small town, located in a remote location and not much heavy industrial support, so there is not so much pleasant nightlife after nightfall, and everyone fell asleep early.

Originally, Seber had never had insomnia since he was a child, which made the situation today very different. He had somehow sneaked into his dream.

No, to be more precise, it should be a strange and strange "dream" quietly sneaking into his spirit, and he was invaded by a messy and illogical nightmare...

The dream seems to be a deep sea, chaos, nothingness, and it is more likely to be a cosmic hell, or even a vast paradise.

Wherever Seber's vision is, it is a majestic city with huge bricks and tiles, and he has no idea of ​​distance, size, length, height and height!

This city is so grand that it seems to be able to accommodate endless galaxies and stars, countless terrifying space and time in chaos.

Moss and sludge are everywhere among the four walls of the city, and every inch of soil is surrounded by some kind of sneaking crisis and great horror.

This huge city lives in the depths of the endless black abyss, where countless pillars stand, and the wet, slippery and moss-covered area, in his feeling, it seems... there is something extremely terrifying that the dark existence that cannot be looked at is quietly lurking there.

A huge stone door, the size of a pyramid, was hidden deep in the dark hall. Something like smoke continued to burst out from the cages that were trying to create by the ancient gods.

I didn't meet the terrifying dark wriggle at all, but I felt that inexplicable temperament, and I thought of such a picture in Seber's mind...

A body that was slapped at the membrane wings and wriggling was curled up behind the door. In the eternal black realm, there was a disgusting sound coming from the void, like the sharp whispers of countless people.

It is like the sound of songs, like the sound of singing, like the sound of sacrifice, endlessly!

"When it appears from its deep sea kingdom, the tide bows for its will, and the coast flies in its terror when it sees its body."

The sound is like the chanting of a child, like the whisper of an old man, and more like the endless stars, the universe, time and space, and the slightest laughter after the end of madness.

"Sleep in the low tide and swallow at the high tide..."

Deep in the darkness, after the ancient door that was tightly sealed by the gods, a violent soul lived in it, constantly roaring.

"In Lalayer's mansion, Cthulhu, who was sleeping in his dream..."

The indescribable fear grabbed Seber's spiritual body, as if he wanted to integrate him!

In an instant, he was almost scattered.

"squeak"

The door was about to be opened, twisted infinitely, without any wisdom, and only the purest instinct of the chaos core was about to wake up from sleep.

When he thought of this, his face was extremely distorted. Even in his dream, he was sweating all over, and was so scared that he could not describe it.

He closed his eyes and stopped peeking at the dark gate. If he continued, he would lose his mind, he would go crazy, and he would die!

But even if he closed his eyes, the horror in the extreme darkness and the deep and ancient madness were still imprinted in his mind. The crazy flute and drum sound waved in his ears for a long time, as if he wanted to let him fall into the depths of his soul...

"ah"
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