In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

The moment Claure set his sights on Dorothy, a cloud of white mist emerged from behind him, and a large potato-shaped stone suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"Dear great master, your servant Adro has finally found you."

"Respect the great master, do you have anything to give me?"

Adro's flattering voice appeared in Crowler's ears.

When Claure saw this, he frowned. He withdrew his attention from Dorothy and looked at Adro seriously. After thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice:

"Is there a new situation in the hive?"

"Dear great master, you are still so wise. Adro will show you..."

As soon as Adro finished speaking, the rough stone surface was as smooth as a mirror, and a pattern appeared in front of Crowl like a slide:

Hive-66F - Security Department.

In a secret room with a sealed floor-to-ceiling glass window, Maeve was currently lying on a metal bed with a scalpel and various weird-shaped body repair instruments. There was a huge wound on her abdomen.

Two men of different sizes, wearing white overalls and white gloves, were using scalpels to move violently on Maeve's abdomen, as if they were searching for something.

"This damn bullet fragment was finally found."

"There is golden mold in her belly, and those beasts didn't even spare a bustard."

"No wonder there are flies everywhere."

The fat-faced man looked at the thin-faced man and said with disgust.

"Don't look at me, I love being clean the most."

Seeing that the fat man meant something, the thin-faced man immediately retorted.

"fart!"

"You think I don't know that I haven't noticed that you stuck something sticky in there?"

"You have to rub soap with your hands, you know, you idiot!"

The fat-faced man looked disdainful.

"I never did anything to her, okay?"

Slim Face retorted angrily.

"Foam."

"If you're not lathering up, you're not fucking washing, you know that?"

Krall saw the fat and thin man arguing and cleaning the dirt from Maeve's body, and felt that this was a normal thing for the internal staff of Chenxi Company to do.

He was just about to ask Adro to change the slide screen, but at this moment, he saw a scene that stunned him.

He saw the rapidly flashing images in Maeve's mind:

Wild grassland, farm, daughter being held by the little hand...

In a simple house, my daughter uses a large and exquisite wooden comb to comb her hair....

Maeve, who was obviously lifeless and with her eyes closed, suddenly raised a smile on her lips, showing an expression of enjoyment.

The scene suddenly changes, the scene changes from inside to outside the house, the exquisite wooden comb suddenly turns into a sharp dagger, and the daughter standing behind her suddenly turns into a cannibal savage with his mouth covered in white lime.

Maeve began to struggle desperately...

She picked up a long gun, huddled in the corner of the grain warehouse, and pointed it at the door...

The door was opened, and a man in black with a dagger in his hand stood at the entrance, smiling lightly at her...

Crowl saw Maeve's face twisted in agony!

At this moment, Klauer saw the biochemical person Maeve, like a dead thing pretending to be a corpse, and suddenly opened his eyes!

"Fuck fuck!"

"Damn it! What happened?!"

The thin-faced man was the first to notice the abnormal situation. He withdrew the scalpel in his hand and backed away with an incredulous expression.

"grass!"

"Stupid!"

"You must have forgotten to put her into sleep mode."

"You idiot, big idiot!"

The fat-faced man had never encountered such a situation before, and he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently.

"Don't, don't, don't..."

"No, no, don't..."

"Don't move, don't get up!"

After the thin-faced man came to his senses, he tried his best to stop Maeve, who was struggling desperately and trying to stand up from the silver-white metal bed.

Maeve didn't listen to the thin-faced man. At a speed invisible to the naked eye, she grabbed a bright scalpel from the metal frame next to the white metal bed, pointed the tip of the knife at the two fat and thin men, and acted as if she was on guard. posture.

"stop!"

"Put that scalpel down!"

When the thin-faced man saw this, he panicked and picked up the metal tray containing the scalpel, as if he was about to knock the opponent unconscious.

The fat-faced man shouted angrily:

"Chide Li, are you crazy?"

"Hurry up and put down what you are holding."

"If you damage anything in her head, we'll have to file a damage report or, if not, pay for it."

The fat man regained consciousness and called on both parties to calm down.

"Okay, let's talk to her."

"What's her name?"

Chide Li said casually.

"Her name is Maeve, Maeve! You big idiot."

The fat-faced man shouted anxiously.

"Hey Maeve, hello."

"Listen, please listen to me carefully."

"You need to calm down, okay?"

"Sit down, we can help you."

The thin-faced man slowly lowered his hands and spoke calmly.

"You, don't fucking come over here, don't touch me!"

Maeve stepped off the metal bed. She was naked, holding the scalpel tightly with both hands, staring at the two strange men in front of her who were trying to cause harm to her.

Holding the sharp knife tightly, she began to move slowly toward the glass door of the secret room, one bloody step at a time.

The distance from the big metal bed to the door of the secret room was less than three feet, but it took Maeve half a stick of incense to get from the big metal bed to the door of the secret room.

She quickly pushed open the glass door of the secret room and ran!

Severe pain came from her abdomen. She quickly looked down and found that her stomach was split.

She ignored this and stopped, looking at her surroundings with extremely surprised eyes.

She found herself in a huge building.

In a huge structure made of unknown metal, with countless layers of circular outer glass corridors, an atrium and a giant elevator.

This is a building that is far ahead of this era and full of futuristic technology. No matter how smart and open her mind is, she cannot imagine a building.

She saw strip lights with complex designs and shapes, clean floors painted with gray paint, and huge secret rooms enclosed by floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

In the secret room, she saw huge metal operating tables, with cold corpses lying on them.

From a metal bracket, she saw an extremely familiar face hanging up against the floor-to-ceiling glass window - Teddy.

Teddy was lifeless, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe he was going to be shot before he died.

But Maeve saw several bullet holes in Teddy's chest.

Maeve was trembling all over and her mouth was open. Her eyes were fixed on Teddy and all the familiar figures.

Her eyes were wide open, huge.

Her eyes were so wide that she couldn't believe what she saw, so big that she couldn't accept the large-scale massacre she saw in front of her, so big that she couldn't accept that she was not a human being, but was being tortured wantonly. , a meaningless toy that can be remade after death - cyborg!