Let the whole universe drop SAN together

"I'm a little sleepy, I haven't slept much recently." Azathoth yawned, but judging from the fact that he lived alone in the deserted star and counted his sleep time in years, this sleepy and boring expression is not convincing at all. .

Hugo took it for granted and said, "Then I'll go out for a walk. Where's Erica? Do you want to go together?"

"Huh?" The little girl blinked, "Mr. Hugo..."

"Call me Hugo." The bionic man said briskly, "As the saying goes, the best way to invade a race is to capture their teenagers first. Didn't Ford ask you to go around the school? I think his suggestion is quite good. .”

"Sorry, Erica." Igor pressed the mobile terminal in his hand and said, "Actually, there is no such saying. You can relax a little in Kemingting Town. Although it is a rural area, it is adjacent to the capital, and Yar Port Plaid has a different vibe."

"...You like Erica very much?" Azathoth asked after everyone else in the villa had gone out, "Because of your sister Wendy?"

Igor has gradually become accustomed to the attribute of Azathoth, who seems to be indifferent to the people and things around him, but actually unexpectedly understands many miscellaneous and trivial things.He poured a cup of hot milk for Azathoth, and said, "Yes, she is very similar to Wendy when she was a child. But Erica is smarter and luckier than Wendy."

Azathoth stared at the glass of milk for a long time.

"Don't you like...? There is also black tea here, but I don't know if drinking tea in the afternoon will affect sleep."

"There's nothing I don't like." Azathoth picked up the handle and drank the milk, licking his lips and said, "What's your plan next?"

Igor gave him a surprised look, and automatically understood that Azathoth was impatient because the recent schedule was too boring.He thought for a while, and explained in detail: "After entering the port of Yalple, I planned to investigate my enemies and their reasons for targeting me."

"Ocassie Griffin is the eldest son of the Griffin family who was abandoned, but after all, he is a figure standing on the edge of the political core of this generation, and I heard that he and the current actual power of the Griffin family, Longman Griffin Riffen's on good terms. I thought he'd use his brains and know inside information when he was making money."

"Turned out he was a madman and a fool?"

"Maybe I'm too optimistic, and the plan always fails to keep up with the changes." Igor said, "So I suggest that Mr. Hill send us to Kemingting Town."

He suddenly showed an inconspicuous smile, and pointed to the title on the mobile terminal in his hand to Azathoth: ""Mr. Gunger Marshal Adjutant Mr. Tomler Attends the Banquet in Kemingting Town". This man," the photo was released Put on a worried and serious face, "The full name is Richard Tullham, who used to be my adjutant."

"He was also the first person to 'kill relatives' and expose my 'crime' to federal prosecutors."

**

Azathoth fell asleep, and he even had a dream.

This was extremely rare, and he had hardly ever dreamed of it before.Before he could savor this hazy feeling between reality and illusion, he heard a burst of magic sound coming from a distance, just like a third-rate band playing on its own, with a force so strong that it cannot be ignored. The formation pierced the eardrum of the person.

Azathoth: "..."

He was stunned for a long time, and for a moment he felt that the monotonous sound of the flute, which seemed to be wailing before dying, was quite pleasant.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with my aesthetics——?Azathoth also liked the music on the mobile terminal that was in line with the aesthetics of normal human beings when he was on the spaceship, and he once felt that his appreciation level was very high.

But right now, while he dislikes the undulating music in this vast and dark space, and the drum beats mixed in the flute sound that a three-year-old child can beat randomly, at the same time, he feels inexplicably kind and faint like coming home. Lethargic, almost like schizophrenia.

"Feeling tired?" A voice that is difficult to describe in words, should not be used for communication, but somehow can understand the meaning expressed in it, "Use the human spirit and half of the body to carry the original Even after hundreds of thousands of years, this is probably still a very difficult task."

"I think it's okay." Azathoth was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he let himself float in the vast darkness leisurely, and replied vaguely.

"You are me. I am you. No matter what other beings think of us, we are one," said the voice. "I get tired looking at you, so when I say you are tired you are tired."

"... Is there a problem with the logic of your words?" Azathoth managed to pull himself together.

"I never talk about logic, because the logic is all in you."

"..."

"It's so good to sleep." The voice said with emotion, "You don't need to distinguish between dreams and reality, and you don't need to care whether you are awake or in a daze. As long as you want to get something, you can do it all in the dream."

"Azathoth, do you know?"

"The more deeply you become entangled with the 'real universe', the more likely things that appear in your dreams are projected into 'reality'. Now you are dreaming, or 'we' are dreaming - you are dreaming What?"

"Big snow." Azathoth replied half asleep.

He felt that he was not dreaming, but just remembering.In the long and monotonous memories like recyclable garbage, the silvery white on the desolate star occupies a large area of ​​vision.On the day Igor landed on the continent of the southern hemisphere, the cold blue water, the pale stars hanging from the sky, the steel city like the bones of fallen giant beasts, and the orange-red fireworks that exploded in the thick fog ...

And Igor's bright red eyes staring at mist.

Crystal clear snowflakes swayed like goose feathers one after another, falling on Igor's hair and shoulders, reflecting the frosty and cold color of the entire planet.

"Igor Sullivan was the one who impressed you the most?" The voice muttered in the noisy background, "Well, there is nothing wrong, because I can also expect such a result."

"You can think of him as the anchor of the ship, and his presence implies our presence."

"Don't understand what I'm talking about, Azathoth, although you are better at thinking than me, thinking itself is meaningless to us. After waking up from the dream, go out to enjoy the snow scene in Kemingting Town in early August Bar."

**

"...Is it snowing?" Hugo suspiciously stretched out his fingers to catch the polygonal crystal falling under the cloud, "Am I not mistaken, or is the planetary revolution in this galaxy different from that of Port Yardley? Why does it snow in August in the northern hemisphere?"

"Uh." Erica glanced at the mobile terminal hesitantly, "The star network said that the average temperature in Kemingting Town in August is 25 degrees... very suitable for human habitation."

"Yeah, I saw it too." Hugo blinked his eyes and looked at the sky with thick clouds, "Then is this snow an illusion?"

"It seems that I can't stop for a while." Although Hugo is not a real human being, but because he looks like a child, Erica is still instinctively willing to get close to him, and her posture is much more relaxed when chatting, " shall we go back now?"

Hugo glanced at her: "Do you feel cold? Although it's snowing, the surface temperature is still normal now. We can go for a walk, anyway, it's snowing and it's not hailstorm." Erica asked proactively: "Then where do you want to go?"

Hugo moved his ears, narrowed his eyes and showed a smile with small canine teeth: "Let's go to school, I saw a very interesting thing."

Its so-called "seeing" refers to the picture captured by the camera.

——A girl with her eyes closed, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, held a shovel that reached her chest, and slammed it down at the surrounding students wearing summer school uniforms!

bang.The metal collided with the fence, and the regular paint on the bricks was scratched tens of centimeters long, as if it was a sudden failure on a perfect painting.

People around screamed and ran away.The girl supported the shovel handle and stood it in front of her chest. She still didn't open her eyes, but she turned her head accurately and faced the camera in the treetops—as if she was looking at the camera through a small glass and rain. It's the same as looking at each other.

The camera pans smoothly.

The girl under the tree seemed quite surprised.She took two steps forward, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth mischievously, brought her face close to the hole of the camera, and opened her eyes without warning.

A pair of compound eyes that are absolutely different from ordinary people instantly appeared in Hugo's sight. Tens of thousands of dense dark yellow pupils protruded outwards and appeared on that beautiful, youthful and beautiful face, just like a human being. The body suddenly got into the soul of some kind of arthropod, which looked ugly, terrifying and disgusting.

"Wow..." Hugo sighed, and carefully saved the video of this scene in the system hard disk, "Kemingting Town is really much more interesting than I imagined! Erica, why don't you just go to school tomorrow ?”