Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Jiangcheng, in a manor.

Although the place is remote, the weeds on both sides of the road show signs of being repaired. The gravel road goes all the way in, and there is a huge manor with various unknown flowers and herbs planted in the flower garden.

However, although the villa is large, there are only a few servants. There are two maids watering the flower garden and cleaning the huge stone sculpture in the yard.

The sculpture is a man wearing a hat, with a firm face and an unruly expression.

In the house, at the dining room.

On the long table, sitting at the head was a middle-aged man wearing a shirt and vest, with an oiled hair and a beard on his chin. The man flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and looked at the corridor on the other side from time to time.

There were pattering footsteps in the corridor, and a lady in gold and silver came over. She was wearing a decent long dress, and she sat slowly beside the man, with a worried look on her face.

"Xiaohao hasn't come back yet?"

The man took off his glasses, put down the newspaper, looked at the woman and said.

"No... I went to check in his room, and there was no one there." The woman looked haggard and said worriedly:

"Tell me, did he have any accidents outside?"

The man snorted and said bluntly:

"It's not all because you are used to it. You go to the bar every day, and sooner or later you will die among the women!"

"I'm just such a son, if I don't spoil him, whoever I spoil."

The woman did not show weakness, and replied with a straight face.

The man didn't seem to want to say more about this kind of issue, he sighed and asked:
"Did you send someone to look for it?"

The woman nodded.

The man patted the back of the woman's hand and comforted:

"No matter how you say it, Xiao Hao is an Extraordinary, and he has been taken care of by that organization. There are no monsters in the city, so what can happen? I think he just went crazy playing outside and forgot to go home."

"Hey."

After being comforted by the man, the woman's expression was a little relieved.

"Let's eat first. I have to go to work later. There is still no news from the film crew. I don't know where that bastard Su Ziyu has gone. What a pity."

The man's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Isn't the old man about to succeed? When the old man succeeds, won't it be easy to find that little mouse Su Ziyu?"

The woman's chubby face unexpectedly showed a trace of violence.

Just when the faces of both of them were not very good-looking, a waiter walked in with his head down, carrying a plate.

The two of them shut their mouths tactfully and did not say any more, but instead focused on the waiter.

The waiter lowered his head all the way, and after distributing two dinner plates in front of the man and the woman, he lifted the lid of the dinner for them, moved swiftly, and immediately stepped aside.

"Master, madam, please have dinner."

The waiter said respectfully.

"Ah."

The man was picking up the knife and fork, glanced at the waiter's face again, and asked with some doubts:
"Young man, I don't think I've seen you before. Is Aunt Mei a new recruit?"

The waiter bowed politely and said in a low voice:
"Yes, master, you are usually busy with work, so it's normal if you don't remember."

The man nodded, and didn't say anything else. He set his sights on the dinner plate. Today's breakfast is toasted sandwiches and foie gras. overflowing.

The men and women, as usual, tasted the breakfast slowly, and the waiter served him carefully and thoughtfully.

When they were almost halfway through eating, the waiter left the restaurant and returned 2 minutes later with a new plate in his hand.

The man put down the knife and fork, and while wiping the remaining food residue at the corner of his mouth, he asked:

"Oh? Are there other dishes prepared?"

After noticing the gazes of the two, the waiter carefully placed the plate in the middle of the long table, then stepped aside, and said respectfully:
"This is a dish specially added by the back kitchen. I hope the master and wife will try it."

"Oh?"

The lady pinched her fingers and asked suspiciously:
"What surprise did Lao Fang prepare this time?"

"He said that the dish prepared this time is the favorite of the master and madam, and you will definitely like it very much."

The waiter smiled mysteriously.

"Hahaha……"

The man gave a hearty smile. After wiping his mouth clean, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the lid of the meal. He laughed:
"I want to see what surprise Lao Fang has prepared for me this time."

When the lid was lifted, the man's original smile suddenly froze,

Doubt, panic, bewilderment, and finally anger, all kinds of expressions appeared on his face one after another,

He took two steps back unsteadily, pointed at the dinner plate and shouted angrily:
"You... what did you prepare for me!"

The noble lady was also frightened by the man's abnormality, she slightly raised her body and glanced inside, her face turned pale immediately, and for no reason, she felt a little creepy again.

A second later, the woman seemed to realize something, and with a scream, she put her face on the dinner plate, looked at the lump of flesh and blood inside, and shouted in horror and disbelief:
"Xiao Hao! My Xiao Hao!"

The woman was the first to recognize it. Inside the dinner plate lay a bloody head that was completely unrecognizable. There were various slender or sharp tentacles growing on the face and around the head, but those tentacles were all curled up or withered, as if there was nothing there. Lie on the side limply like strength.

The man also realized something at this time, and strode forward, staring at the dinner plate, his face was blue and purple, and his face was as white as an old whitewashed wall.

"Ah! What's going on?!"

The man rushed to the waiter and grabbed him by the collar. The veins on his face stood out one by one, like an angry lion, and there seemed to be an anger in his heart that was difficult to vent.

The waiter, Ren Youman, just grabbed him like this, with a slight smile on his face, and said unhurriedly:

"Hehe, do you still like this gift?"

Having said that, he paused, the corners of his mouth curled up, and said:
"Uncle Tang, Aunt Tang, this is a gift I specially prepared for you, your most beloved sweetheart."

Swish!
The man's face changed suddenly, his anger was about to swallow his reason, and he raised his fist to hit him, but the waiter's head seemed to be boneless, and it softened just right, not only dodging his fist , but also broke free from his control.

The waiter took two steps back, straightened the somewhat messy neckline, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

The man's eyes changed from surprise to horror, as if he had thought of something, he yelled with a thick neck:

"Who are you! Who are you!"

"Oh, I forgot to put something on my face..."

As he said that, the waiter stretched out his hand to wipe off the makeup on his face, and said with a slight smile:

"In this way, do you feel more familiar?"

Swish!
The man and the lady were stunned at the same time, and the woman reacted first, shouting like a shrew cursing:
"Su... Su Ziyu! You still have the face to come back! Kill him! Su Mingyi! Kill him!

He killed our son!Xiaohao!Our good son! "

When it came to the end, the woman cried again. She lay down on the rotten head, with viciousness and viciousness flashing in her eyes.