Alien Hotel

In a strange room covered with a layer of gray color and difficult to be illuminated by sunlight, the densely packed words disappeared from the air, but an ugly and terrifying tentacle extended from the hole in the ceiling, slowly moving in the air It expanded and contracted, getting closer and closer to where Yu Sheng was standing.

Yu Sheng's heart suddenly tightened and he quickly took two steps back - he had indeed seen a lot of weird or scary and ugly things recently, but the scene before him still made him feel a little numb, mainly It was the shape of the wrist touch that was really unflattering. Even with Yusheng's imagination, in the first few seconds, he couldn't think of how to process it to make this thing less unappetizing...

This really had a great impact on Yu Sheng.

The tentacles swung slowly in the air a few times, as if they suddenly lost their perception of the "target", and then began to slowly and aimlessly expand and contract in place.

This scene is like sleepwalking blindly.

Yu Shengping maintained a slightly nervous mood. He carefully kept a distance from this thing and slowly moved against the wall to the other direction where he touched his wrist.

There were vague and light ripples in the dark room, as if Yu Sheng's footsteps had disturbed a weird dream. The ripples in the dream spread out and stirred up some shimmering lines on the surface of the touch watch. .

Is this what the contact person called "Old Zheng" has touched? Is this some kind of "high-dimensional projection" that he was bewitched by those angelic believers and "summoned" using a simple psychic technique? This is...the "messenger" that those angel believers call him?

Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then cautiously took half a step closer to the tentacle. After confirming that the distance would not disturb it, he began to carefully observe the surface of the tentacle and the strange hole it drilled out.

If the content of the secret letter is true, and if the psychic skills that the angel believers told Lao Zheng are also true, then this thing should be part of a "dark angel".

Although Little Red Riding Hood just said that the real dark angels will not respond to the call of humans, Baili Qing once told Guo Sheng that the cultists can indeed "touch" the "angels" under certain conditions - Maybe you just touch a part of them, maybe you just summon a projection, or even just see an illusory limb in the hallucination, and hear a hazy voice.

The hole on the ceiling was filled with thick darkness, and a certain "body" behind the tentacle was completely hidden in the depths of darkness. Yu Sheng could only vaguely see a small piece of structure closest to the hole. He confirmed that there was a larger thing connected behind the tentacle. That thing was motionless, dormant in the depths of nothingness at the end of reason and perception.

The tentacles twisted blindly in the air and moved past Yu Sheng again.

Want to try it?

A touch?

Yu Sheng was struggling with bold ideas in his mind, and even he himself was startled by his own thoughts - his reason told him that he should stay away from such a thing that looked evil and dangerous at first sight. The best thing to do is stay far away. Little Red Riding Hood has warned more than once not to come into contact with things related to the Dark Angel. Baili Qing once said that the existence of the Dark Angel itself is the source of madness and loss of control...

But by contacting it, you may get some intelligence, or at least see what the "client" once saw.

Let's make some contact. It may not be as dangerous as it seems. This tentacle has been just squirming blindly and has not shown any aggression.

Get in touch, even if there are consequences, it won't be too serious. Anyway, this is just a weird dream, and what you see in front of you is just a phantom.

Come in contact with it. An ordinary person with little power has been in contact with it, and even sensed His kindness and honesty. If you really feel something is wrong, just let go and step away...

Let’s get in touch...

Just for a moment...

Yu Sheng frowned, turned around and looked around: "What the heck is beeping..."

The sound of temptation that came from nowhere suddenly disappeared - just like the X090 graphics cards, co-branded handles, tool boxes and top-notch fishing spots on both sides of the Black Forest Trail, they were of no use.

Yu Sheng blinked and instantly decided not to touch that weird tentacle - in fact, if there hadn't been those beeping sounds in his mind, he might have grabbed the thing by now...

However, just when he calmed down and was about to check other places in the room, a cold breath suddenly appeared in his perception.

The next second, Yu Sheng felt the familiar cold breath touching his limbs, piercing into the flesh bit by bit, spreading inside his body, as if pulling him back, he subconsciously moved forward. After taking half a step back, he saw dense black threads emerging from the air in all directions at some point, and some of them had already wrapped around his hands and feet.

Irene's voice struck directly into my mind like a sharp blade: "Yusheng, why are you in such a daze!"

Yu Sheng felt a stabbing pain in his head, and then he saw the dark tones around him melting away like water. In just a few breaths, the colors of the normal world were restored in front of his eyes, and the sunlight filled the room through the window again. , the warmth dispels the coldness deep in the consciousness.

He turned around and found himself still standing next to the dark red circle. Little Red Riding Hood was also standing in the same position as before. Irene opened her hands towards him, and thin black lines spread out from her fingertips and connected to him.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and the next second he saw Irene rushing over in a rage: "Yu Sheng, you uncle! Can you not 'try' every time! What if you die after trying! Even if you really want to try, can you tell me in advance!"

"Are you okay?" Little Red Riding Hood also came over, "Just now you suddenly froze, and then your figure became transparent. Irene said that your consciousness is being 'dragged away' by something..."

Yu Sheng hurriedly caught Irene, and the little doll's beeping like a storm echoed in his ears. It was not easy to calm her down, and then he could find time to speak: "I'm fine, I'm fine... Wait, I was almost 'dragged away' just now? Really?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly looked down at his body - of course he didn't see anything unusual, but looking at the nervous expression on Little Red Riding Hood's face and Irene's angry look at the moment, he knew that the situation just now might really be a bit dangerous.

Although he was not "tempted" by the tentacle, staying in that strange and dark "room" seemed to almost lead to some kind of "lost"?

"Of course it's true," Irene grabbed Yu Sheng's hair randomly, "If I hadn't pulled you out in time, you would have disappeared completely - don't say anything about coming back from the dead or opening the door, what if you capsize in the gutter, I don't know what you will do..."

"What did you see just now?" Little Red Riding Hood looked at this side with a serious face, "That simple psychic technique... did it really summon something?"

Yu Sheng calmed down and his expression became serious: "I saw a tentacle and saw another look of this room - your 'contact' seemed to have been deceived badly."

In the following time, he told Irene and Little Red Riding Hood everything he saw and experienced in that bizarre "illusion".

Including the situation where the tentacle tried to "bewitch" him at the end.

When he finished speaking, the room became quiet for a while.

Irene stared at Yu Sheng, and after a long while she spoke in disbelief: "... You are not affected at all?"

Yu Sheng frowned: "What are you talking about? Isn't it good that I am not affected?"

"But in general stories, you are distracted in an instant, and then you are almost swallowed by an ancient monster, and then my power descends from the sky, and I rescue you from the tentacles in time. Finally, you wake up and bow down to me, and decide to be a cow and a horse for the rest of your life..."

Yu Sheng immediately ignored the rest of the nagging of this Bibi Ji.

His eyes turned to Little Red Riding Hood.

The other party had been standing there with a complicated expression since just now, and did not say a word for a long time.

Yu Sheng did not speak, and Irene finally calmed down gradually.

After an unknown period of time, Little Red Riding Hood sighed.

"... Lao Zheng has known us for a long time." She said softly.

Yu Sheng nodded: "Yes, you told me before you came."

"He has a close relationship with the orphanage. It is said that he was an 'employee' of the board of directors and worked as a volunteer in our orphanage for a period of time in the early days. At that time, he had not yet joined the Strange Items Association, nor was he an expert in exotic and strange items," Little Red Riding Hood said to herself, "He helped us contact many commissions. Among the many tasks handled by the 'Fairy Tale' organization, the conditions given by Lao Zheng have always been the best... But in fact, I have never really understood him. I only heard about his past from the seniors in the orphanage occasionally."

Yu Sheng didn't know what to say at this time, and the room fell into a brief silence for a while.

Then, they heard the sound of a door opening from the direction of the living room entrance.

Lao Zheng's nephew is back.

Yu Sheng looked at Irene, who immediately waved her hand in tacit understanding: "Open the door, I'm leaving first."

Yu Sheng nodded, asked Little Red Riding Hood to go to the living room to greet them, and quickly completed the reporting operation and opened a small door leading to No. 66 Wutong Road.

Irene stood at the door and suddenly looked back at Yu Sheng.

"Those 'cultists' are really annoying."

"I think so too."