[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

"Murting the same kind...?"

Unable to connect these four words with Hannibal, who has always been gentle and gentle, Donna exclaimed because she was so unbelievable after the pupil earthquake that she forgot that she was communicating with Yog.

The students who were close couldn't help but look sideways at her. Donna quickly stopped her voice and smiled awkwardly at the other party. She lowered her head and quickly walked out of the teaching building. She was no longer in the mood to say hello to Hannibal, so she hurried to He went to a place where there were no people and continued to question Yog.

"what is the problem?"

she asked as she sat down on the stone steps behind the statue.

"He always gives you a sense of unreality, doesn't he? It's just that there is no evidence, and you haven't shown your feet, so you subconsciously ignore that unnatural feeling."

Donna couldn't refute Yog's sharp remarks. She asked herself what she thought in her heart, and finally frowned with a deep breath.

She admitted: "I do feel that he is unnatural, but I think that the professor is just a person who studies psychology. He is more restrained and stable when expressing emotions, and has a better ability to manage emotions. I also suspected that he was inducing me. moments, but each time it’s to the point and doesn’t go too deep, he’s never been aggressive or push me a bit, and until now I still can’t connect him to … the killing.”

Having said that, Don Nana is also very clear that Yog will not deceive herself, since he reminded her like this, it must be true.

"A person is not judged by his appearance, and the heart is separated from the belly. Human beings are well aware of this truth, which has become this kind of aphorism and has been passed down."

"I know this. You can't let him go on like this. Is there a way to find evidence?"

The long eyelashes cast a shadow, she frowned and still couldn't believe Hannibal's true face, but when she thought of such a high-intelligence and anti-social personality going in and out of the high-traffic campus every day in a dignified manner The professor imparts knowledge...she is even harder to take.

"Do you want to call the police?"

"Now that you know, you can't let a murderer outside..."

Finding that Yog's reaction to her didn't seem to be that supportive, Donna raised her eyes to look at the big eyeballs that were looking at her. Through the glass irises that flowed with various colors, she seemed to see what he was worried about.

"I knew you would be like this, so I didn't intend to tell you at the beginning, this time it's this man, next time you may pass another murderer on the road, we can do anything, if you want By making us omnipotent, then nothing makes sense."

At first, she was puzzled, but after Yog finished speaking, Donna finally understood. She loosened her frowning eyebrows and looked at him gratefully.

If what Donna wanted was omnipotence, then she would not have become a human being, and it would be enough to continue to be a constraint, wouldn't it?

"Don't worry, just this time, the bad guy who has entered my life will still bring him to justice, won't he?"

"There is a lot of evidence in his family. No matter how perfect the technique is, he likes to eat people and wants to bring food back, and there will always be many traces."

"cannibal?!"

Tang Nana, who thought she was just murdering, was really hit by the five thunders this time. Immediately, Hannibal smiled at her while holding his thin lips, and the exquisite bento boxes he always made, and her stomach couldn't help it. She convulsed, and the strong nausea made her retch.

"So in fact, every time he invites you to dinner, Naia wants to knock him into the air. Fortunately, Hasta has been pulling him."

Yog said that he used the purple mist to imitate the appearance of the villain Naia standing behind her, and Hastur, the little octopus, wrapped his tentacles tightly around him.

Covering her mouth with a tissue, Donna looked at the screen with tears in her eyes. It was obvious that Yog had made a Q version of the situation at that time, his expression and movements were lifelike, especially the tentacle on Naia's head that kept swinging back and forth. There was also a drop of sweat on Hastur's forehead, as if he was struggling.

Donna reflected for a second, she really didn't feel that they were by her side at that time, and she didn't expect Hannibal to have such a preference.

"So..." "Well, the meat ingredients in his bento basically come from human body."

"..." Yog's answer made her feel the burning pain in her throat again.

"We don't worry about you being alone with him, and we will basically follow. It was agreed at the time that we would not interfere in your life unless you wanted it, so we haven't told you about this man."

"Thank you... Azathoth also told me before that Hastur was here when I woke up on the plane."

The picture of Ziwu was taken back by Yog, and turned into a hand that landed on her head and patted her.

"Everything is strong, but you want to experience weakness. I just thought it was very interesting at first."

Yog gave such an explanation for his help all the time, and then disappeared under Donna's gaze.

The matter of Hannibal is indeed explosive news, but it seems to be a lot smaller in the face of the cosmic crisis. She informed the Avengers about him as soon as possible, and Tony couldn't help complaining about her luck in the group. OK', and then Natasha said that Fury has contacted the FBI.

Professional matters should still be left to professional people. Don Nana thought that since the FBI took over, she could feel at ease, but because of the relatively harmonious relationship during this period, she really wanted to ask Han What is Nibal doing all this for.

For Don Nana, the matter of the parallel universe is the most important thing. After experiencing such an impact of the harsh truth, she lost her appetite for lunch, so she found a coffee shop to kill time and then went to meet Banner.

"Are we leaving New York?"

The meeting place was the familiar Stark Building. Seeing Banner lead him to the tarmac, and an all-black helicopter was parked on it, Donna asked.

"Well, it is a place you are familiar with, Manhattan, Dr. Beshop's laboratory is at Harvard University, he can be regarded as one of the greatest scientists of our time, I heard that he had created a kind of The instrument can see the picture of another parallel universe, which once caused an uproar in the academic world, but then I don’t know why he suddenly destroyed the instrument and kept silent about it.”

"So... is Dr. Beshop really willing to help us?"

"To be honest, I don't know. It depends on whether the secret that made him give up studying the parallel universe is important to him, or the survival of this universe is important."

With a faint smile, Banner said so, he took the first step to board the helicopter, then turned around and extended his hand to Donna in a very gentlemanly manner, and closed the door after she successfully entered the cabin.

"But I think he would be willing to help us."

"Did you know him well before?"

Seeing Banner's confident expression, Donna asked curiously.

"In the early days of the seminar, I met a few times. Dr. Beshop has a high status in the academic world. At that time, I was not qualified to talk to him. It is really not enough to say that I am familiar with him."

Shaking his head, Banner denied her conjecture, and with a slight smile on Wen Run's face, he explained why he was sure that the other party would help: "But I knew at that time that he had a son, and he loved him very much. "

Hearing this, Donna suddenly understood that no matter what Dr. Beishop discovered while studying the parallel universe, if it was an issue related to the survival of the universe, even if it wasn't for himself, he would consider it for his children.

For the safety of his own children, the possibility that Dr. Beshop will help them is greatly increased under the balance of both ends of the balance.

It didn't take long to get from New York to Manhattan. Donna felt a little complicated when she looked at Manhattan from the sky. The tragic appearance of the war has been restored, but the traces of damage can still be traced in this city. The blue sky that is now was once dyed scarlet, but it seems like a few months ago.

The helicopter finally landed directly on the open space of the Harvard campus. As a world-renowned university, Donna felt reverence, and thought that she would have a chance to visit in another capacity in the future.

There are already staff on the ground who are specially contacted. Since Dr. Beishop has been cooperating with some government projects, the guide this time is also an FBI agent.

Dressed in a sleek black suit, with long flaxen-gold hair hanging over his shoulders, the detective greeted Banner and Donna with friendly smiles.

"I am FBI agent Olivia Denham. You must be Dr. Banner and Ms. Tang. I have been notified of the specific matter. Dr. Beshop is already waiting for the two of you in the laboratory. Please come this way with me."

Detective Olivia led them into one of the buildings and walked towards the basement. The interior of the school building with a long history was also full of traces of time. Donna looked at the neatly arranged pipes on the wall with some novelty, and followed Walk down the next step after step.

Soon a wide laboratory filled with various unnamed experimental instruments appeared in front of her eyes. Rather than saying that the laboratory was more like a classroom, various instruments and equipment were arranged in a space, and some of these instruments even looked It looks a bit old, and it might not be easy to put it in this room.

"Why...is there still a cow here?"

Suddenly noticing that there was a cow tied to a railing in the corner of the laboratory, slowly chewing fresh hay in its mouth, Tang Nana couldn't help asking, feeling a little magical.

"Uh...doctor, he prefers to drink fresh milk."

Apparently, Olivia also felt a little embarrassed to answer this question. After she finished speaking, she accelerated her pace, as if she didn't want to be asked other questions.

After all, there are too many strange things in this room.

"Walter! The guest mentioned earlier is here!"

From behind a machine with a small green chimney that was emitting white gas, a man poked his head out and took a look, then turned his head and yelled into it.