Cthulhu

The cold moonlight filtered through the window, leaving mottled black shadows on the gym floor.

Al only felt a chill.

Is everything I do now influenced by Cathy?

Thoughts twisted by Casey.

So what now?

Now, are the things he is thinking about distorted?

"I...who am I? What am I thinking? What am I going to do?"

Al screamed in pain, his eyes flashed, and a crazy aura gradually spread.

what is she for

why did she do this

She... I'm going to kill her.

Al looked a little ferocious, holding his head in pain, feeling like he was going crazy.

He could no longer tell which thoughts came from his heart and which were instilled.

"Ahhh"

Al squatted down with his head in his hands, and the strong mental impact made him collapse.

Strange black shadows appeared one after another in the silent gymnasium, and all the indescribable black shadows whispered in Al's ears.

"Chaos...delirium...ignorance...blindness..."

"Foolish people are protected from the sufferings of this world..."

"Put your eyes out...just be a fool..."

The decline in sanity caused these parasitic monsters in hallucinations to appear around him. The appearance of these monsters pulled Al into a deeper abyss.

Al's remaining sanity is still struggling to maintain the last line between it and his brain.

His body was shaking a little, and he was trying his best to control himself from hurting himself.

However, human beings are exhausted, and so is their spiritual will.

He slowly raised his hand and then gently lowered it.

Just when Al was about to lose his strength, a voice sounded.

"Hehe, Al, it's time for you to read a book." Casey said with a smile.

Just as Kathy finished speaking, as she stared, a strong idea of ​​reading a book appeared in Al's mind.

Like a flood, all the distracting thoughts around him were pushed into the depths of his brain by this thought.

There is only one idea left in my mind...read a book

Al's head lowered uncontrollably and he looked at his arm. On it were fairy tales extracted from the book.

Reason returned, and the madness in Al's eyes dissipated.

call

Al looked a little complicated.

I... was actually saved by this monster

That weird thought could actually help him get out of his crazy state and bring his sanity back from the abyss of madness.

If it hadn't been for the idea of ​​reading, Al would never have been able to get rid of those dark shadows.

After the madness, his brain felt as clear as a baptism, and a question suddenly came to his mind.

This time, Al was very sure that this question was his own idea, not an idea influenced by Casey.

Why haven't you died yet?

Most of the people who came into contact with this monster girl either died or became vegetative.

Before he noticed his amnesia, he must have been in contact with this girl many times, otherwise the books at home would not have become so old, and there would not be any notes of his on the pages.

So, why haven't you died yet?

Had she been in this situation before? She had used that strange thought to pull her back from the abyss of madness.

Al knew that he was highly inspired, but he could always hear some crazy gibbering.

And he is still alive and well now.

Is she really a "monster" to herself?

Al used the silver moonlight to think of Casey in the distance.

Casey was lying on the ground, with some injuries on his body, but he had recovered a lot compared to before.

But she still couldn't move. It would be very dangerous to make a sound at this time.

Al glanced at Matt. Sure enough, after hearing Casey's words, Matt moved faster with his hands and feet, broke the trap at the door, and ducked into the house.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Al said to Casey with a complicated expression.

"Is death so fun?" Casey asked innocently.

She was like a three-year-old child with no clear understanding of death.

Al never expected that the monster he had always feared would look like this.

Casey's image slowly began to undergo a subversive change.

This was the first time he could remember talking to Casey. Al asked tentatively: "What's your name? Why are you chasing me all the time?"

"My name is Kathy, Kathy Gloria, and I am a member of Deep Water, hee hee." After Kathy finished speaking, she struggled to stand up, "Al, let's continue playing, hee hee."

After saying that, she acted like a playful little girl who wanted to continue playing.

But Casey's game made Al feel numb.

This game is played with your life.

Casey's feet were not fully recovered and he couldn't walk fast.

Her body had not yet been completely repaired, and she walked towards Al like a zombie.

Excitement shone in his eyes.

Seeing that Casey was coming to absorb his memory again, Al panicked.

He immediately turned to look at Matt.

"Damn it, Matt isn't feeling well yet." Al glanced at the ajar door.

There was no one at the door.

damn

Daredevil ran away

He actually ran away

Al was a little broken.

Matt must have deliberately allowed this monster to come over, probably to test himself.

He has no fighting power.

What should I do if I can’t beat you?

run

Al immediately began executing his backup plan.

The corridor leaving the stadium has been blown down in Al's plan, and the corridor is the only way to leave the venue.

The floors of the gymnasium were already very high, and the passages were blown up, which turned the gymnasium into an island, an alternative Colosseum.

Al cleverly arranged a set of rappel ropes on the roof of the building in advance.

His original plan was to trap the monster girl and Daredevil in the gym at the same time, and let them fight to the death.

Although there are some twists and turns now, it can be said that things are going according to plan.

And in order to stop Casey, Al set a trap under his feet.

Al kicked the oil drum in front of him.

The thick liquid flowed down the stairs of the arena.

He lit the newspaper in his hand, threw it directly into the oil without even looking at it, turned around and ran away.

The flames followed the flowing gasoline, like a fire snake, swallowing up all the surrounding seats.

Block Casey's steps.

The flames ignited the plastic seats in the stands, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell.

Normal creatures are always naturally afraid of fire, but is Casey normal?

Casey didn't even hesitate, walked directly on the fire, and walked towards Al with perseverance.

"Casey, I don't want to play anymore, can you stop chasing me?" Al shouted as he ran.

He shouted not to play, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

A bottle was thrown and landed at Casey's feet.

The flames instantly engulfed the bottle.

boom

A strong explosion sounded.

Casey was once again thrown away by the explosion, but unlike the first time, he was unable to resist.

Casey's body suddenly felt like a piece of paper, and he could sense the airflow around him in an instant.

Instead, the shock wave helped Casey and flew towards Al quickly.

Al didn't dare to look back and ran upstairs quickly.

"Al, it's time to read a book, hee hee." Casey's expression was always very happy.