Qianye found something wrong with this adjective and was a little stunned.
When Charles saw Qianye's expression, he thought he was right.
Young people always make mistakes.
Charles could understand their young, frivolous and unruly thoughts.
after all.
He used to be like this too...
"You are very similar to my nephew, the same age, and the same innocence."
Charles shook his head, as if feeling sorry for Qianye.
The face with the vicissitudes of time makes this regret even more contagious.
"It can fulfill all your wishes and will indeed make you obsessed with it."
"But as is often the case, you all fall into the abyss in the end."
"Those who try to obtain its power will eventually be swallowed by it..."
These three sentences came out of Charles's mouth and were extremely accurate.
Qianye was a little confused.
He didn't understand what the so-called "it" in the words meant.
Problems arise after coming out of "Yandere Girl Boss"...
Something that can be brought out of it.
it?
Qianye always has some vague fragments of memories, but those memories are so fragmented that it is impossible to piece them together.
"Mr. Charles, what do you mean by it?"
Chino said with the spirit of asking if you don’t understand.
only.
Charles fell into a slight silence about this.
The rain outside seemed to have become lighter. Although it did not stop, there was no longer the same movement that seemed to flood the town.
He looked at Qianye with his cloudy eyes.
He opened his mouth and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in recalling that kind of thing. You've seen it yourself, so I don't think I need to explain it to you."
seen it...
Qianye was almost racking his brains.
He began to recall the details of "Yandere Girl Boss" from beginning to end, trying to recall every weird place.
Unusual...
Unlike anything else...
In a trance.
Qianye felt as if he had thought of something.
He lowered his head, looked at Charles's face, and asked tentatively: "Is the thing you are talking about the old god?"
Yes.
The only difference is.
Qianye could only think of the Cthulhu thing that could interfere with his talent in "Yandere Girl Boss"...
In reality, only a small group of people know and understand this kind of thing.
In the beginning, it was only presented to the public in the form of entertainment reading.
As time goes by.
I don’t know who thought of adapting this theme to modern novels. Because the theme is novel and unique, and the setting is somewhat like a ghost story, but different from a ghost story, it became very popular not long ago.
In the world set by Cthulhu.
The human beings in it are often the most insignificant. If you don't pay attention to it, you will go crazy and die...
Adjectives such as the so-called inability to look directly.
They are all to describe the old gods hidden in the world of Cthulhu.
Of course, the God here does not refer to the kind that we have been exposed to and understood in the past.
What kind of God, the Jade Emperor, etc. are mostly described and speculated in good images...
The Old Gods are just the opposite.
In the description of the world of Cthulhu, it is often mysterious, unknown, unmentionable, and untouchable.
I can't say it's completely bad.
It can only be said that most of these themes will adhere to a setting and a basic worldview structure.
That is - human beings are not worthy of accepting God's will.
Man must not touch God...
This kind of story structure lowers oneself to the abyss, and then elevates the other party to the point where there is no end in sight.
In fact, it is somewhat similar to a doomsday-themed story.
A world filled with despair and a ray of light that cannot be seen.
To write about ants living in this desperate world, Chino has been reading this kind of story for a while.
only.
Maybe it's because of aesthetic fatigue...
Or maybe it’s because the subject matter I write about actually has nothing to do with this kind of thing.
So Qianye only had a cursory understanding of it.
but,
Such a cursory understanding.
It doesn't prove that he wishes he had actually encountered that kind of thing...
Struggling to survive in despair.
This sounds very nice and has a sense of story.
But he is in a world of heretical horror, and he does not hear it with his ears but can come into contact with it personally. Naturally, he is unwilling to have such a thing happen...
Qianye looked forward to it after asking this question.
Charles could shake his head in denial, or appear confused.
But it's a pity.
Bloody things happen every day...
After Charles heard Qianye say the words "Old God", his face immediately became confused, and he completely lost the look that he had before that could talk amiably and always had a smile on his face.
The old face turned pale with fright.
He stared at Qianye and yelled: "Get out of here!"
Obviously.
Charles knows this stuff.
This thing also scared him very much.
Even though the conversation had been going on for such a period of time, Qianye could be heard saying the name of that thing. At that moment, he still ignored any politeness and directly issued an expulsion order using swear words...
In Chino's field of vision.
He saw that even the knuckles of the other party's fingers were turning white.
And I know that old man Charles has experienced that kind of thing before, otherwise if it were rumors and rumors, it would not lead to such an obviously radical reaction...
"But is your acting really that good?"
Qianye began to have doubts about Charles' identity.
At the beginning, the other party's calm and lively performance made him sigh that Charles was probably an NPC.
only.
Qianye kept what An only said in mind.
He has always believed that people in this world play the role of "victims", so he attributes everything to his acting skills.
And the investment in the character...
But Charles's reaction was too realistic.
Not to mention those actors and stars who are often active on TV, even if you include old actors who have been on the screen for many years, Qianye would be hard-pressed to find anyone whose acting skills reach this level.
Just simple role playing.
As for what?
Qianye is already doubtful about Charles' true identity...
certainly.
Psychological activities belong to psychological activities.
Naturally, Charles had no idea of all this.
Seeing Qianye's indifferent expression, he immediately picked up the ashtray in front of his desk and threw it towards Qianye!
At the same time, he was still shouting the words "Get out of here"...
With the help of Xie Aishan's physical reaction and ability, Qianye grabbed the ashtray that was about to hit him in the face.
Feel the strength coming from the palm of your hand.
He knew that if this thing really hit his face, he would probably lose his appearance...
It was obvious that Charles had tried his best just now.
Qianye slowly put the ashtray back on the table, and then gently rubbed his temples with his fingers: "Actually, you don't have to be so afraid. The title of the old god is completely fine, and you don't need to always use it to describe it."
"I didn't say its name, I just said what people call it..."
Based on the memories of the Cthulhu worldview in my mind.
Qianye patiently explained to Charles that the other party was too excited and sensitive.
But how could Charles listen to this at this time.
He pushed the table hard, and with a "bang" sound, the table fell to the ground, and he pointed to the door with his skinny fingers.
"I said, get out of here."
"Okay, okay, I'll get out." Qianye was too lazy to say anything else.
At present, it seems that his envelope task for today is almost completed.
Judging from Charles's description and reaction, the disease in his brain should be caused by "it".
Although curious about Charles being able to suppress this disease.
But Charles also explained that his current condition is very serious, and the other party's pills will not have an effect on him, but will make it worse.
So there is no need for Qianye to be shameless and continue to spend money...
Now that Charles has issued an eviction order.
Then he just leaves...
However, when he got up and came to the door, Qianye paused again and hesitated for a moment. He turned to Charles, who was angry and frightened, and asked: "I would like to take the liberty of asking you one last question."
"You've seen it, right?"
Charles gritted his few remaining teeth.
He looked at Qianye and uttered a few words from his mouth.
"There is really no way I can save you. If you are seeking death, please stay away from my bookstore."
"Okay, it seems you don't want to answer." Qianye almost guessed the answer, "Then let me change the question. What is the sea monkey you raise for? It feels quite scary."
this time.
Charles no longer tolerates this idiot Qianye.
If it weren't for Robert's notification and special instructions yesterday, he would not have received this so-called poor guy at all. He wanted to see if he could help him get rid of the infection in his body.
But what he didn't expect was.
Chino is not only a pervert in a tight black raincoat, but also a life-threatening psychopath.
Charles suddenly felt.
It’s not unreasonable for Qianye to be infected...
So after Qianye asked the question.
Charles stood up silently without answering, opened the door, and pushed Qianye out.
Then slam the door shut!
...
"What's wrong? Are you done talking?"
An Zhi was watching the heavy rain outside the house.
After noticing the movement, he turned around and looked behind him. He saw Qianye's figure walking out of the study room and subconsciously asked him.
"Well, almost."
Qianye seemed to be thinking about something else.
Then he answered casually and perfunctorily.
An Yu didn't pay attention. He just looked at Qianye's condition from top to bottom, and then combined with the loud closing sound just now, he finally came to a conclusion.
Qianye probably said something wrong or did something wrong and had a conflict with the old man...
"Forget it, I'm not very interested in knowing more about you. Just remember to do me a favor."
An only means Su Zao's matter.
He can't solve that guy alone, he needs help from others.
"I know." Qianye was still nonchalant.
He walked to a group of police officers, looked up at the heavy rain falling in the sky, and let out a rare sigh.
"What's the matter?" An Zhi asked.
"Nothing, just sighing at the frailty of life." Qianye answered.
The two almost ignored the other police officers around them.
While communicating, others were confused.
If we only look at the separate world settings of the invitational meeting...
Don't know.
I thought the police officer was reaching an agreement with the murderer to prepare for corruption or something.
"By the way, you remember you promised me that as long as I help you, you will tell me those things, right?" Qianye asked with certainty.
"Well, secrets are for trading." An just nodded.
"Then I hope you won't lie to me about this again. If you can't tell me after I do it, I will take revenge on you."
"Do you think I will lie to you this time?"
"meeting."
Qianye answered the last word.
Without waiting for An Yue to say anything more, he put the hood of his raincoat on his head, and then went back just like when he came... despite the heavy rain and the water that could reach his chest.
.
An only stared at Qianye's leaving figure.
He knew that there was already a gap between him and Qianye.
Ever since Qianye found out that he had been making small calculations about his opponent, Qianye kept a certain distance from him as if nothing existed.
Issues of trust.
Often it doesn’t take just one or two days to get better...
An Jing is not in a hurry to make the relationship between the two the same as before.
There are still twenty-four days left for the invitational meeting.
Will there be any changes after this time ends?
No one can tell clearly.
Except for those trivial things that disturb people's minds.
What we have to do now is to spend the remaining twenty-four days well...
"What level have you reached now..."
An is just like Qianye just now.
He looked up at the sky where rain continued to fall, and the cold wind passing by blew hard on his face.
The rain became lighter.
This rain may stop soon.
"Everything is beginning."
An only knows it well.
When the rain stops, this place will definitely undergo a big change, instead of being like now, where everyone is doing easy, simple envelope tasks and just messing around.
A elimination game.
He knows better than Qianye what kind of cruelty exists inside...
An Ji didn't have any other ideas.
It is impossible to organize rescue people for anything in this world.
He just hopes now.
After twenty-six days, don’t have too big a storm...
...
Wading through the annoying rain.
Qianye kept his promise and returned to Chen Xiaowei's home.
no way.
He really didn't have the energy to find another place to stay.
The bad results he got from Charles had already made him a little tired both physically and mentally.
What about greed, desire, and then inexplicably contracting the disease.
It's also related to Cthulhu stuff...
This simply gave him a headache.
Knock on the door.
After Chen Xiaowei opened the door, she saw Qianye who was all wet, with a stiff expression.
She suddenly regretted it.
Why would you choose to settle in a place like this?
Why didn’t Qianye cheer up when he left before and brave the rain to go to a hotel not far away about 500 meters away...
all in all.
When I started looking for women's clothes for Qianye to wear.
Chen Xiaowei looked like someone who owed money and refused to pay it back. With the stinky face on her face, it was hard to think of anything that could make people happy in this world...
Changed into a purple women's outfit with a bow.
Sitting on the sofa, Qianye could finally relax her body a little.
He noticed that Chen Xiaowei's expression was ugly.
He also joked: "What's wrong? You look like you don't welcome me back. Do you think you're unhappy when I'm in the same room with you?"
Chen Xiaowei just wanted to say something when she heard this.
But was interrupted by Qianye again.
"If so, then go out and leave the house to me alone, so that you won't be unhappy if we are not in the same room."
Chen Xiaowei swallowed what she wanted to say.
She looked at Qianye sitting on the sofa looking like a slut, and said something against her will with an expressionless face.
"No, you are very welcome, I give you a warm welcome."