Chen Mo felt that his head was about to explode, and his thoughts were colored by hallucinations. This was a hundred times more painful than when he had brain cancer.
He knew that he was going to take jujube pills like this. He tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't complete this simple action.
His whole body became more and more tense and could break at any time. Chen Mo had a self-deprecating thought inexplicably:
"no Zuo no Die……"
Damn it, if I had known earlier I would have refused this shitty mission!
At this moment, countless fragments flashed through his mind, which seemed to be the memories of the mask owner's previous life.
Upon entering, there is a very warmly decorated room.
A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was looking at the mistress in front of him.
This is a mistress he just recently found. She has a gentle personality, a beautiful appearance, and is very skilled in various postures. She is much better than the tigress at home.
Especially because of her skillful movements, the middle-aged man worked hard day and night, lingering, and his face became smaller.
"Boss, you have to feed people tonight."
Damn...
Isn't this inappropriate for children...
Chen Mo watched in silence and honestly.
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and gently held the mistress's soft shoulders.
However, as soon as he touched Xiaosan's skin, the smile on his face froze.
Taking a closer look with the help of an incandescent lamp, I saw that the mistress's delicate and smooth legs had turned into snake legs, and on her body, first a large number of fine black scales appeared on her neck and shoulders, and then dense and terrifying scales quickly covered her body.
, growing like crazy.
"who are you?"
"Boss, you promised to feed me, but you can't keep your promise!"
...
The picture reversed, and Chen Mo's vision also began to change.
In the field of vision, there is a dilapidated village.
In the village, it seemed that a woman was giving birth.
The woman seemed to be having difficulty giving birth.
The difficult labor lasted for three days and three nights, and I exhausted all my strength, but no matter what, I couldn't give birth.
Although the family members were anxious, they couldn't stand it after three days of guarding, so they asked Mrs. Sun next door to help guard the place.
Mrs. Sun is a warm-hearted person, so she naturally agreed happily.
However, because Mrs. Sun is also a single-parent family and takes care of her child alone, and the child is still young, she is worried about leaving her child alone at home, so she lets her youngest son stay in the outer room during the night watch.
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The child loved reading books the most, so he specially brought a volume of books to prepare for the long night.
Mrs. Sun has loved this child since she was a child, so everyone didn't think it was a big deal.
However, the next day, a shocking scene happened.
The neighbor next door smelled a very strong smell of blood early in the morning. When he came to the next door, he saw that the room was completely silent. The six women next door and the mother had all died. There were no wounds on their bodies.
The child, wearing a strange mask, was sitting at the door of the house, holding a book in his right hand, and the left half of his body turned into black charcoal.
...
Chen Mo couldn't bear to look at the next scene. He thought to himself that this prop was indeed owned by an evil player, but the person in this scene was not Chu Lengyue.
No, this Snake Face has the power of thousands of faces. Who this face is doesn’t explain the problem.
Moreover, these scenes only record the disasters caused by [Snake Noodles], and cannot explain more problems.
Chen Mo's head hurt more and more.
He could no longer bear it. When the string in his mind was about to break, the noisy and overlapping murmurs of countless voices receded, and the surroundings became very quiet and the atmosphere was quite erratic.
Not only the atmosphere, Chen Mo felt that his body was equally erratic.
He tried to open his eyes again, this time it was very easy.
The diffuse gray fog reflected in his eyes, hazy, like a lake, boundless.
"What is going on?" Chen Mo looked around in shock, then lowered his head and found himself floating on the edge of an endless gray fog.
The gray mist flows like water, dotted with dark red "stars". Some of them are large, some are small, some are hidden in the depths, and some are floating on the surface.
It was like he had entered a brand new space, like he had entered a brand new copy.
However, there was no copy notification sound in his ears.
Looking at this holographic image-like scene, Chen Mo stretched out his right hand half in confusion and half exploration, trying to touch a deep red "star" floating on the surface on the right side, looking for a way to leave.
When his fingers just touched the surface of the star, water ripples suddenly poured out from his body, causing "deep red" to explode, like a dreamy firework.
Chen Mo was startled, and he retracted his right hand in a panic, accidentally touching another "Crimson".
As a result, the "star" also shined brightly.
As a result, Chen Mo felt his head was empty and his energy was scattered, and he gradually lost his consciousness.
Suddenly there was a lake of mold around him, and when he came to his senses again, he had arrived in a strange space.
"Where is this?" Chen Mo took a breath.
There was a black mist all around, and the damp bluestone floor extended from beneath your feet into the distance. The only source of light was a house standing in front of you.
The style of the house is quite Gothic, tall, thin, and angular, and it looks very artistic.
It was like he entered another space.
"Is this the place where a group of cultists gather? This..."
Chen Mo couldn't help but recall that the moment he put on the mask, he seemed to have received some kind of recognition. And the reason why he was teleported here should also be related to that mask.
There is a problem with this layout, and this problem is not recorded in the prop properties.
"So, why exactly?" Chen Mo frowned and thought.
At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared on the stone path, a door opened out of thin air, and a person walked out.
"Hey, Leng Yue, you are quite interesting this time. It's rare to see you become a man, Zhen Zhen, and you have such a good figure as a man."
Chen Mo turned his head and raised his eyebrows.
The person who came was wearing a suit and tie, and he was quite well-groomed, except that he had a Q-version octopus head on his head. This octopus head had a unique shape, a tender pink color, and big, dull eyes.
, the style of painting seems a bit wrong.
Of course Chen Mo knew what the Cthulhu Mythos was, so it was easy to see that the other party was dressed up as a cute image of Mr. Cthulhu. If you hadn’t seen it before, you might have thought it was a takoyaki that escaped from somewhere.
At this time, in the black mist, there was a large screen in the middle. Inside was a woman wearing a black bra and loose pants. She was charming and gorgeous. She held a slender lady's cigarette between her fingertips, and she gently shook it off.
With soot, green and jade fingers extremely white, and flaming red lips blowing out white smoke, she smiled cheerfully: "... Regarding 996, I know everyone has a lot of complaints, but I feel that I can have the opportunity to participate in the great project of 996
It is a blessing."
Chen Mo: "......"
Why is there something wrong with this style of painting?
Why did the brainwashing begin?
But the woman took out a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "When I was young, it was not just 996, but 007!"
