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

Claure climbed a full ten meters before reaching the bottom of the sewer. He looked along the dim gas inspection light in the sewer and found that the sewer was very wide and large. It was an underground space similar to a subway tunnel.

On both sides of the sewer is a 1-meter-wide maintenance stone channel, but in the middle of the sewer is a sewage ditch about 3 meters wide. Claure was worried that the captain would jump into the sewage ditch, but he was actually a little worried. At this time, the captain was landing very vigorously on the dry stone maintenance road about 1 meter high from the sewage ditch.

Only then did Claure realize how developed the city's sewer system was. Every major street in Southwell City would correspond to a sewer. The street names and road signs of the sewers corresponded one-to-one with those on the ground.

Claure used to see notices of missing objects in sewers in newspapers. He used to think it was a very unreliable thing, but now he saw that it was not the case.

Because each sewer is marked with a street and house number, if you accidentally drop a key or valuable ring into the sewer, you can retrieve it based on the location of the drain. This is all thanks to the sewer. The positioning is very precise.

The captain landed very gracefully on the maintenance road about 1 meter high from the sewer ditch. After seeing that the members had all come down, he followed the street names and road signs of the sewer and groped in the direction of No. 6-18 Ma Street Street.

The sewers are twists and turns, and the further they go, the more intersections they find.

Everyone came to a wider maintenance platform, where a group of ragged homeless people actually built a simple shelter.

The homeless people saw a group of people dressed in suits walking towards them, with a very wary expression on their stiff faces.

Among the homeless people were elderly people, frail women, and children with black heads and black faces. When they saw Ian, they were even more frightened and trembling.

"Dear dignitaries, we really can't afford any more rent. You just came here once a few days ago."

"A whole 10 pence, that's the money we all earned by sticking matchboxes for a few days, but it's all given to you, please let us go..."

An old woman in tattered linen clothes with a haggard face, her face full of tears, begged to the visitor.

The middle-aged women hugged their children tightly and looked at the people coming with panic on their faces.

"Cough cough..."

The captain coughed several times with an embarrassed look on his face, and said in a calm voice:

"You have misunderstood. We are not the people who collect protection fees in your eyes. On the contrary, we are private detectives invited by the newspaper to investigate the malicious people who collect protection fees and come to solve your problems."

"Can you tell me which organization is collecting your protection money?"

"Or tell me, which gang often operates in this sewer?"

The captain casually took out two Kate Orders and handed them to the frightened old woman.

The old woman waved her hands in panic at first, saying she couldn't take it, but after seeing Captain Ian's sincere expression, after a full three minutes, she repeatedly said that she would only accept it for the sake of the lonely children, and at the same time expressed her extreme gratitude to Ian. grateful.

Ian then pulled out a portrait of a one-eyed dragon and asked if he had ever seen this person.

When the old woman saw this person, she took a few steps back with horror on her face, indicating that this person was the person in charge of collecting protection money.

I visited here a few days ago, basically twice a week, but I haven't seen him for several days.

The captain then asked about the location of the group's activities. The old woman pointed to a sewer intersection with one hand, indicating that the other party's location was about 2 miles away from the sewer.

The captain frowned after hearing this, and then continued to move forward.

As everyone went deeper, they found that the sewer was getting deeper and deeper, and the sewer maintenance channel was getting wider and wider. But similarly, the width of the sewage ditch was also getting wider. From the original sewage channel that was about 3 meters wide, it was widened. For the sewage creek about 6 meters wide.

"This is ready for sailing."

Claure pinched his nose and said.

Why has the environment become so bad when we get here? It feels like we have fallen into a cesspit. Also, why are there so many rats repairing the road?

Claure began to feel sick as he looked at the increasing number of floating objects in the sewer, the various vines growing on the damp maintenance road, and the rats scurrying everywhere.

Ian looked at the sign on the sewer wall and said seriously:

"No. 1 Haima Street."

"We arrived at the end of Haima Street. If we go further, we will reach Thalia Bay. We will soon reach the outlet of the sewer."

"Kraul, please turn on your spiritual vision and see if there is anything unusual. Everyone should be careful. I feel there is something weird here."

After hearing this, Krall muttered three times silently and turned on his spiritual vision.

Everything he looked at was gray, and occasionally he saw small dots of color. These small dots were scattered everywhere. Krall knew that these were the colors embodied by the organs of mice.

Judging from the color of the organs, these mice are very healthy.

"The mice are living very well. The mice here should be more than twice as big as the mice in other places." Krall complained.

As everyone continued to move forward, the wall lights in the sewer became darker and darker, and in the end there was no light at all.

The captain had no choice but to ask Tietou to take out the searchlight from the iron box, so that he could continue to move forward with the help of the light that could not shine far from the gaslight.

Everyone finally came to a huge excretion outlet made up of several underground passages and sewage ditches. The area of ​​the huge excretion outlet was as big as a basketball court.

At the water outlet is a row of iron fences made of bowl-shaped iron rods about the size of a head apart. Outside the iron fence is an endless sea.

Inside the iron fence was rolling sewage and a lot of garbage on the sewage.

There were vultures and huge rats hovering over the garbage, and the more Crow looked at it, the more he became nauseated.

"Klauer, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Captain Ian looked at the intricately intertwined cave entrances and the damp ground covered with weird tent-like plants, and said.

"Captain, I seem to have seen a lot of spirits, those who have been dead for less than five days."

Claure's spiritual vision revealed no less than a dozen spirit entities.

These are the unlucky guys who died not long ago...

Some of these spirits are floating on the garbage heaps, some are hidden on the stone floor covered with strange vines, and some are wandering back and forth at the intersection of underground waterways, looming.

The spirits were basically uniformly gray or light gray. If there weren't so many of them, it would have been difficult for Klauer to notice them.

"There are so many?"

Ian frowned after hearing this, and then continued to ask Crowler.

"Klauer, look for the key points and see if you can find the spirit body of the missing Black Snake member. It's best to see if you can find the spirit body of One-Eyed Henry. He is probably disappeared."

The spirit bodies of Black Snake members?

Captain, you didn't tell me what the members of Black Snake actually look like. You just ask me to make wild guesses. It's very difficult for me to handle.