People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

fear!

The hairs on Karas's body stood on end, and goosebumps fell all over the place.

The pink soft buds finally touched Karas's skin. As expected, these soft buds were smoother and softer than a baby's skin.

Before this thought lingered in Karas's head, he felt horrified that his body felt swollen as if it had been invaded by a foreign object.

Lowering his head slightly, he saw that the soft buds that had just touched the surface of his skin were shrinking and swelling, squeezing into his pores, as if he was sucking jelly, with red and white substances constantly passing through the soft buds. Inside the monster's body.

The body kept sending weak signals to his brain, but there was always a substance that intercepted all these signals and finally converted them into an incomparable sense of pleasure and fed them back to his nerve center.

This created a strange scene. It was clear that Karas's body was twitching constantly, but his face was still filled with a happy smile.

Just when Karas became weaker and weaker, and even the last self-consciousness was gradually annihilated, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and thick thunder and lightning struck straight at the monster that was sucking Karas's flesh and blood.

The monster seemed to be completely unprepared as thunder and lightning suddenly fell on it, and its strange body became sluggish under the strong paralysis of thunder and lightning.

The strong wind swept over the monster's body, and Karas, who was left with only the last trace of his intelligence, was carried by the strong wind and finally left the village.

The strong wind and thunder and lightning come and go quickly.

The monster regained control of its body, and the soft fleshy sprouts that had lost their target were hidden under the thick tentacles again.

It also let out a dull strange laugh and hid in the darkness.

Its daybreak.

Rosinandi sat up energetically, only to find that he was not in the room, but sleeping on a pile of ruins.

Looking around in shock, he saw that the only hotel he stayed in in the entire village had become ruins overnight.

No matter how dull he was, he noticed something strange.

What the hell happened last night?

Rosinandi's brain was running rapidly, trying to recall what happened last night, but everything in his memory was no different from before.

Although I tried hard to find the deeper secrets in the dream, I still found nothing in the end. I could only enjoy the spiritual baptism brought by fear as usual.

There must be something that I have overlooked!

Rosinandi was very sure about this. If this variable was not a dream last night, then it was most likely something he had seen or touched during the day.

But if that was really the case, Rosinandi felt a little pain in his head.

Without a clear goal, any of my actions yesterday may become a trigger for this unusual medium. If I really have no choice, I can only stay in the village and try one by one.

Although the hotel collapsed, the floor of Rosinandi's room was intact. After packing his luggage, he also tried to find the owner of the hotel, but after rummaging through the ruins, there was no trace of the owner.

It's as if this person doesn't exist at all.

Maybe this is one of the mediums too.

Rosinandi silently remembered the disappearance of the hotel owner. Apart from the disappearance of the hotel owner, there was nothing more worthy of his attention in the ruins of the hotel.

On the contrary, the surrounding villagers were a little strange. From the beginning, he noticed that the villagers did not care about the collapse of the hotel. Everyone was minding their own business. After the sun rose, they moved out their small benches and sat outside to bask in the sun. .

There seems to be no sign of further worsening of the body's weakness.

While Rosinandi was working hard to investigate the nightmare incident, in the palace of Alabasta, Nefertari Titi received news that she could not accept.

"Cobra is dead!?"

Titi hugged her chest tightly with both hands, and her pupils kept trembling as if to express her inner shock.

"Yes, not only him, but also Ikarem and the guards, all fell into the sea of ​​sand in order to rescue the gold diggers from the sea of ​​death."

"No! How could this be..."

Although Titi was emotionally unwilling to believe this, her rationality kept telling him that if it were Kobra, he would really do this for his own people.

“Where are the rescued gold diggers?”

"..."

Crocodile didn't speak, just shook his head.

No one was rescued! ?

Titi couldn't accept it even more. The result that her husband had sacrificed his life for was actually a waste of his life.

"Take me to the Crimson Desert!"

Titi grabbed Crocodile's clothes tightly with both hands, roaring like a wounded lioness with extremely excited emotions.

Humph, you really have the same virtues as Kobra!

Looking down at Titi who was in grief, Crocodile let out a dissatisfied snort in his heart.

"Okay! Come with me."

The two left the palace one after another, and finally Crocodile brought Titi to the high sand dune just before noon.

Standing on the sand dune, Crocodile's eyes narrowed.

The sea of ​​sand in front of them was obviously a normal desert last night, but they did not expect that what was displayed in front of them now was indeed a sea of ​​dark red sand as rumored.

Among them, the golden sand that reflects the golden light in the sun is the one that people flock to.

Even if it was to obtain the ancient weapon Pluto, Crocodile couldn't help but be shocked by this magical and magnificent sight.

Only Titi looked at the endless sea of ​​red sand in front of her, feeling extremely sad in her heart.

"There are really golden sands! I thought my cousin who lives in the city was lying, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Get rich! Get rich!"

Although a large number of gold diggers arrived yesterday, the story of the Crimson Desert still exudes its unique charm, continuing to attract the citizens of Alabasta to gather here.

"No! You can't go down there to pan for gold! People will die!"

Titi hurriedly stopped several citizens who wanted to rush down to dig for gold. However, they were just farmers coming from remote countryside and did not know Titi who had lived in the palace for a long time.

"Get out of here! Don't block my way to get rich!"

The farmer pushed Titi aside roughly and ran towards the red sand sea happily.

Titi stared blankly at the farmer's back, listening to his laughter from time to time, as if he had found a golden sofa.

Seemingly inspired by the farmer, some Algina residents who were still watching on the hills because they recognized Titi’s identity could no longer bear it. They threw off their shoes and rushed towards the golden red sand sea. .