I'm in Cthulhu

The transformation and data recording of the second-generation Silence have been completed. There is no reason to hesitate in the next action. Today is the day before the world will be shrouded in the terrifying shadow of this blasphemous thing from the ancient earth...

"Vodka mixed with whiskey, speed, we're in a hurry to destroy the world."

"Of course, Mr. Funny."

Luo Ji, Wilder and Schmidt were sitting at a wooden table in this luxurious restaurant. The three of them had not been able to sleep well because of various things in the past two days, and the day of the outbreak was finally coming. , so at Luo Ji's suggestion, he came to this restaurant to relax.

The three of them ordered drinks, and Luo Ji asked, "You two, do you want to eat anything? The roast chicken here is one of the best!"

"I don't really like chicken. I prefer fish... Is there any flounder here? Okay, give me a piece of flounder, please."

Schmidt was excited to have dinner with his childhood idol. Luo Ji's usual stern leadership attitude was much reduced. He took over the topic like a normal person and expressed his intention to the waiter next to him.

The waiter responded immediately: "A good choice. This is one of the chef's special selections. You will fall in love with him. Fresh fish are caught in waters within ten miles..."

"Well... I prefer those sad foods, like the kind of turkey wearing little paper shoes, or the roast pig with apples stuffed in its mouth, and the kind of lamb that has never seen the sun... .I mean, I could eat that wonderful sadness out of it..."

Wilder acted like a psychopath, but after saying these strange words, he changed his tune and continued: "So I order the New York style sirloin steak."

"Oh! It's also my favorite. The perfect knife skills, excellent seasoning, and the best marble texture I've ever seen." The waiter immediately followed up with praise.

Finally, it was Luo Ji: "And I'll order some chicken!"

The waiter didn't speak, but silently wrote a few words in his notes.

Grass!

The noble waiters in Germany look down on people who like to eat roast chicken, but Luo Ji said that he has a lot of grown-ups and doesn't want to care about such trivial matters.

The three of them had other things to do after dinner. The second generation of Silence is now dormant in the shadow of the city, waiting for the opportunity tomorrow.

These days, the conflicts between the Allies and the Axis Powers are getting smaller and smaller, but they are still shooting at each other symbolically on the battlefield. According to the analysis of Hydra intelligence personnel, tomorrow a certain war zone will usher in the most violent offensive counterattack this month. war.

For Luo Ji, this was a great opportunity.

In addition, the plan against Schmidt should be implemented tonight. Originally, he planned to sneak into Schmidt's dream the first night he saw him when he arrived in Germany and interfere as the Outsider. However, due to the scholar and the second-generation silence, this plan has been delayed again and again and has never been carried out.

But now, Luo Ji understands that he can no longer fish for fish. Schmidt is a key link and an important helper for him to develop his own power. For this, he can destroy the opponent's mind.

But after all, Schmidt was a bastard, a very bad person. Although he was not a good person, as long as the other party was not a good person, Luo Ji didn't care what he did.

"...I think the economy in the Pacific Rim is still unstable."

"No! You can't become a short-sighted hermit crab every time the Nikkei Index changes. The Asian market will only rise..."

"interesting..."

"really."

This is a business restaurant, filled with wealthy citizens smoking long cigarettes and holding shoe-wearing dogs, chatting in low voices about strange topics.

Luo Ji was noncommittal about this. Just now, the waiter saw that the three of them had nothing to do while they were waiting, so he brought a newspaper. He unfolded the newspaper, which smelled like printing, and was one of the main means of information dissemination in this era, and looked up. Content.

"They disclosed their identities, everything... I mean, we were talking about these guys who were called academics."

"Of course, doing this helps to stabilize people's hearts... I hate to say it, but they are really powerful, and they can capture a silence, which is very exciting."

"But we will crush that hope tomorrow, with the help of your iron fist!"

Wilder and Schmidt answered in turn, but Luo Ji didn't pay attention. He was reading the newspaper quickly, and after a while he continued:

"It was a newly established organization, named the Silent Society because of the purpose for which it was formed, and its members were a group of... members who were much smaller than other official organizations, because these people were qualified to represent All the courage of man.”

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"In addition to academics, the focus of the Silent Society is professors, people known as professors who have undergone laser surgery to combat the strange properties of silence."

"Hiss... I have some uneasy associations..." Wilder touched his chin. His extremely active imagination sometimes made him more sensitive than ordinary people.

After a pause, Luo Ji explained:

"The laser surgery permanently carved the shadow of silence on the pupils of the professors, giving them the ability to resist the strange properties of silence... This surgery is irreversible. In other words, these people only need to As soon as you open your eyes, you will see that twisted figure."

Wilder took up the topic: "You know, this reminds me of a saying. When you look into the abyss, the abyss looks into you... It's a curse."

Schmidt did not comment on this. He asked: "What about the scholars? What have these people done?"

"According to the content in the newspaper, the people called scholars are probably the assistants of professors. These people do not have the courage and determination to permanently curse themselves for others. The scholars have special electric shock hands on their hands. ring, releasing an appropriate reminder current every 10 minutes."

Putting down the newspaper, Luo Ji continued, "These people have received special training. When they feel the electric shock, they will instinctively look at the image of silence tattooed on their right arm."

After finishing the conversation, several people fell into silence. The content in the newspaper was quite heavy for the instigator.

At this moment, the waiter brought the dishes, placed the dishes the three of them had ordered on the table, and placed the glass of vodka mixed with whiskey in front of Luo Ji.

For these three people, the contents of the newspaper will only make the atmosphere depressed for a while. Perhaps when their taste buds feel such delicious food, all depression will be swept away.

Because the three people sitting here all understand that the road to transcendence will never be filled with singing birds and fragrant flowers. They will become gods with joy and laughter all the way. This must be a crazy road full of primitive killings and weird and bloody things. When you step out on the first When making progress, you must understand this truth, otherwise you will surely suffer its backlash and suffer a mental breakdown and die.