Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

It was already evening when they returned to the urban area from the hospital, and the two of them went back to their respective homes after having a casual meal on the side of the road.

After returning home, Su Ziyu simply washed up and sat back at the table, ready to sort out the clues he had obtained in the past two days.

He took out the key and put it on the table, and he also put away the spirit town box outside.

Rubbing the words and patterns on it, I immediately thought of a question:
After the key absorbed the power of the vortex monster, the lines and characters on it became more elegant, and the power of the key was obviously recovered.

If the underwater city is related to the layout of an old god, it should have influenced Zhang Guoming on the first day it was salvaged, and then controlled him to do some things, but the fact is not true. Zhang Guoming has lived to the present instead. Does this mean the key? The initial strength is not strong, and its influence can only be done through subtle influence.

So, after absorbing the power of the vortex monster, it really became stronger...

It also led to An Yuxuan's symptoms of having nightmares and hearing unknown ravings?

If An Yuxuan would hear strange ravings while carrying it, how about I try it too?
Su Ziyu's thoughts gradually drifted away, and now the most important thing is to decipher the words and patterns on the surface of the key.

After so many days, An Yuxuan searched hundreds of materials and ancient language databases, but couldn't find the corresponding symbols.

There are tens of thousands of ancient sayings, and if the scope cannot be narrowed down, it will be really troublesome to find them.

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As night falls, the lights are on.

On a certain wasteland in No. [-] Sea City, two black shadows were hiding in the cracks of the ruins, discussing something.

"Where's the other one?" A tall and thin man in a black robe who covered his face with a bamboo hat asked in a low voice, "The action is about to start, why don't you come?"

"Probably still on the way..." Another man who was also wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe, but with a relatively strong build replied, "It seems to be a member of the reserve team. I heard that someone above is optimistic about her and asked her to come here .”

The thin and tall man snorted coldly, "Isn't he a rookie, if we don't act then..."

"I heard that he is a good player. The success rate of accepting tasks on the assassination website is 100%." ​​The burly man laughed twice, "It seems to be a bitch."

"Oh?" The thin and tall man's eyes were bright, obviously interested, he glanced at the time, and ordered, "It's almost time, you go to the hospital to deal with the other one first, I'll wait for that rookie to come here, and then deal with it." That woman."

"This..." The burly man didn't know what kind of person his companion was. He took a step forward, hesitated and reminded, "Old Twelve, don't mess around, that person is valued by the higher ups... ...and if the mission is screwed up..."

"Okay, okay." The old twelve, who was also the tall and thin man, waved his hand impatiently, "When I entered the 'Black Tailor', your mother was still wearing crotch pants! I can tell you how to do the mission." Don't you know how to measure?"

The burly man didn't say anything, his figure flickered and disappeared into the night.

Not long after the burly man left, Old Twelve squatted in the corner, picked up a branch to write and draw on the ground, suddenly his hands stopped, and he suddenly looked up,

I saw a figure standing vertically on the side wall, wearing a maid outfit and wearing a fox mask on his face.

"Go up the mountain to fight tigers." Old Twelve narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Chicken stewed mushrooms..." Fox Mask replied calmly.

"Which boat is brother on?"

"A white jade plate with flowing water by the river."

"Black fox?"

"it's me."

Fox Mask replied indifferently, "The black tailor's old twelve and old fifteen?"

"Old fifteen is going to deal with another one, I am old twelve." Old twelve looked up and down the black fox, and sneered, "Female?"

"Look down on women?"

The black fox's voice became cold.

"No..." Old Twelve turned around halfway, and suddenly clawed out like lightning, and scratched the black fox's neck like an eagle with five fingers, "I just think that girls should just stay at home obediently and come out to be some kind of killer!"

The black fox's pupils shrank, and the body standing on the wall tilted up strangely. While avoiding the opponent's claws, the two sharp blades on the cuffs flickered, and two invisible silk threads hung from the sharp blades and flew out.

Hovering in mid-air, the silk thread wrapped around Old Twelve's neck, and the two sharp knives made a crisp sound, as if they had come alive, facing Old Twelve's eyes.

As long as the black fox is willing, he can goug the old twelve's eyes in an instant.

"Be careful..." Before the black fox finished speaking, suddenly the figure of the old twelve became blurred, and the next second his body flickered inexplicably, appearing in the position of the old twelve!

The black fox's expression changed, and he waved his arms hastily, taking back all the silk threads, so as not to hurt himself. Looking up, the old twelve was standing not far away, slapping off the dust on his body.

"You guy..." The black fox jumped onto the wall and stuck to it like a spider. Countless silk threads flew out in circles, wrapping her into a circle.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Old Twelve held down his bamboo hat and said as he walked out, "Since it's so difficult to deal with, let's finish the task first."

"Just now I just wanted to test your strength, so don't be so nervous." The old twelve looked back at the black fox, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Just treat this as a test for seniors."

"Let's go, it's almost time."

After speaking, the figure of the old twelve disappeared immediately.

"What kind of ability is that guy... He was clearly entangled by my thread just now..."

Looking at the disappearing figure of the old twelve, the black fox hesitated for a moment, but still chased after him.