why the god of the world

Snow-white fingertips left the blackboard keyboard, and Kaya fell off the stool.

Behind him, a servant in a suit was putting away the black tape records. It seemed that everyone had forgotten the young master who was usually held in his hand like a jewel.

Kami twitched on the cold floor, her consciousness gradually blurred.

"It's okay, it's okay." A pair of hands lifted him up and patted his face. "Kaya, breathe."

Lan Lan?

No, he can't breathe.

His nose and mouth were all blocked by gel.He couldn't get air through his nose, and he couldn't move his mouth open.Because that piece of music was so terrible, he was terrified himself.

"Good boy, it's okay, I'm here." Ayn Rand touched his head, "You have to breathe."

can not breath!

Kaya stretched out a trembling hand and grabbed his collar, wanting to tell him the news.

Ayn Rand looked at him, the emotion conveyed by his eyes was very cold.

This is Lan Lan, not An An.

Lu Mi thought with some disappointment, if only An An would be fine, at least, he would give him a little breath at this time.

"Big mouth, inhale." Ayn Rand continued to guide him. "Take it easy."

Kami is working very hard now, otherwise he will scold others.

An Rand was quietly waiting for Kami to get over it by herself, and while waiting, Kami rolled her eyes, and she was about to go into shock.Ayn Rand sighed, quickly raised his upper body, pinched his mouth, and leaned over.He just blew a few breaths into Kami's mouth, and the little bastard immediately reacted, grabbed his collar tightly, desperately trying to steal air from his mouth.

Ayn Rand felt that if this continued, it would be his turn to go into shock.He quickly pushed Kami away.

Kami was pulled away by him, her slender arms were waving in the air, trying to grab him back.

An Rand turned his head and took a few deep breaths before helping Kami again.

It took a long time for the rescue, before Kaya regained her breathing and calmed down slowly.

Someone gradually appeared beside him and handed Ayn Rand a glass of water.

Ayn Rand took a sip of water, then turned Kami's head forcefully with his hands, and fed him water.

The lips meet, Kami's consciousness has not fully recovered, and the clear water cannot pass through his throat and enter his body.What couldn't be absorbed, what couldn't be accepted by him, all flowed from the corner of his mouth and wet his clothes.

"Cough cough." Lu Mi started coughing.

Ayn Rand moved away from his lips, looking at Kami in embarrassment.

This body is really too fragile, it seems that they can no longer stay in this world.

The rest of the people in the room, seeing that Lu Mi was safe and sound, left immediately, leaving only An Rand to take care of him.Ayn Rand picked him up and put him gently on the bed.

Kaya regained her breath and looked at him weakly.

Ayn Rand sat by the bed, wondering if he should pretend to be himself.

Lu Mi stared at him and said, "Lan Lan, are you back?"

"You're amazing." An Ran pulled over the folded quilt and covered him. "How did you do it? Why do you always recognize me?"

"Perhaps it's... a tacit understanding." Lu Mi said casually.

Ayn Rand ignored him.

Kaya still wanted to speak, but the performance of the piece just now had taken away too much of his energy.

Ayn Rand patted the quilt with his hand, "Get ready, we're going to run."

Lu Mi coughed twice, "How can I prepare for this? Is there a car in this era?"

"Not here." Ayn Rand punctured his fantasy.

Kami sighed, lying on the bed in large font, looking at the ceiling.

Ayn Rand looked at him with his head propped up.

see!see!what to do?He saw it!

Fermi covered his mouth tightly and huddled into a ball in the dark room.

He saw it all, and while he was wandering on the second floor, the sound of a piano came from a remote room.The singing voice actually heard is more terrifying than the feeling brought by the record.Fermi felt scary and excited at the same time.The detective's instinct made him want to pursue the truth, even breaking through his inner timidity.He searched for the singing all the way, and finally locked his target in this room.

The door of the room was not closed tightly, and his pupils peeped in through a little space in the crack of the door.

In Fermi's line of sight, the first thing he saw was rows of black people.

He adjusted his position and finally saw the person playing the piano.That's a person?Or a ghost?

It's no wonder that Fermi thought that way, because that person's whole body was white, and his eyes had completely lost their luster.

The black man was recording his vocals and putting them together on CD.

A servant wrapped the record in brown paper and handed it to a man.Fermi couldn't see that person clearly, he could only peek at 01:30 o'clock.He is tall and thin, wrapped in a black suit, with a black top hat, and even his gloves are black.He took the record given to him by the servant and put it away carefully. "This piece of music." There was an indescribable feeling in his voice, as if he was mocking someone, but also seemed to be crying. "It will drive more people crazy."

Oddly, his voice was a little familiar.But Fermi couldn't remember where he heard this voice.

After speaking, he took the record and left.

Fermi quickly hid.

He was behind the pillar and watched the people go away before he passed again.

Now only the young master who played the piano and the four servants were left in the room.

Kaya collapsed on the floor, his body twitching.His outstretched hands were shaking because he couldn't breathe.

Fermi knew he shouldn't say that, but this scene was so beautiful, he was like an elf trampled by humans, he fell from the flowers into the mud, his beautiful face was made of a mirror, If you drop it hard, it will break.

Just when Fermi thought he was going to die, the servant who had been with him picked him up and kissed him.Black and white blended, and the faint candlelight projected on them from a distant place, as if they were covered with a layer of sacred veil.

Fermi's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably. He felt that he had glimpsed something even more terrible than before, so he hurriedly left.

After he left, he immediately summoned Alva and Keith and told them what he saw.

"That young master." Fermi expressed his feelings, "It's not like the owner of this castle, but like a raised pet."

"Then maybe." Arva lifted her skirt, her slender legs crossed. "We can get to know him better."

Keith disagreed. "Are you sure?"

Alva stood on Fermi's side, "I really want to be with that young master."

Keith kind of wants to roll his eyes at them.

However, before they could make a move, Kami came to the door first.

He looked frail, and when the servants placed him in the chair he almost melted into the layer of fabric.

Because of exhaustion, Kaya didn't want to talk more, and went directly to the topic. "I want to escape from this place. If you are willing to help me, you need information. I will tell you everything I know."

"You are finally here! Young master!" Alva said happily: "You have finally entered the theme!"

Kami smiled and said, "But I probably don't know as much as you do."

"Then." Arva sat upright, "Let's sort out what we know."

Hogan Blaine, Monster Scholar.In order to investigate the strange creatures, he came to this forest. The god he believed in was Azathoth, the god of blindness and ignorance.He found the castle deep in the forest based on the clues in a letter, but found nothing inside, so he chose to go for a spin in the forest, but was attacked by a strange creature, lost a leg, and died of poisoning.

"I'm Alva Hunter." Alva formally introduced herself again. "I said I'm a hunter, but I'm actually a monster hunter. I specialize in hunting monsters. Some time ago, I received a lot of commissions, and suddenly many people in the city were attacked. The reason is that they received a strange record, as long as Play the music, and the monsters will gather. My friend told me that the source of the music in his investigation is here, so I came here."

"I'm Keith Sharp." Keith said reluctantly, "I'm indeed an adventurer. I've been to many dangerous places, looking for traces of the 'great elders'. I know Asa What is Toss, he is also one of the existences I am looking for. This time I came here because of a clue. I may know the truth, but I want to know all your stories. "

"I'm Fermi Keton, and I'm indeed a detective." When Fermi spoke, his eyes would always shift left and right, and he seemed to be a suspicious person. "My employer specifically asked me to investigate this music."

Everything is related to the devil's music.

Everyone looked at Kami in unison.

Kami looked at her hands, "I don't know what's going on. I have nightmares. In my dreams, I fall into a black sea, where there is a monster with an octopus head. Every time I dream of him , When I wake up, I want to play the piano. My servants... maybe my servants, all record the music. If our expression is correct, it may be what you call demon music."

"A monster with an octopus head?" Keith exclaimed.

Everyone in the audience looked at him, and Fermi put his index finger next to his mouth. "Shh! Don't be so loud!"

"You dreamed of Cthulhu!" Keith's voice still didn't drop. "It is said that he is sleeping in the undersea city of La'lye in the South Pacific, but people with great artistic inspiration will dream of him, and those who dream of him will become mentally abnormal and crazy because they cannot bear the horror. drop, die."

what.

Kami clutched his chest and collapsed on the armrest of the sofa, he was even more frightened, and even wanted to leave this world immediately.

"You..." Lu Mi finished pitying himself, and found something, "Did you find out? One of the reasons for you to come here?" I recalled what they said, "It was because of a letter from a friend that Hogan Alva is because of a message from a friend, Keith is because of a clue, and Fermi is because of an assignment from his employer. What kind of people are you talking about?"

The three of them looked at each other.

"My employer's name is Atu." Fermi explained first, "It's a tall, thin, dark-skinned man."

"My friend..." Arva also felt something was wrong, "It's also a tall, thin, dark-skinned man."

Keith frowned, "I don't know, I just received a letter. But tall, thin, dark-skinned man, I thought of someone."

"Who?"

"Nyarlathotep." Keith said: "He is a follower of Azathoth, and his hobby is playing with humans."

Keith looked like he wanted to continue his research, but Fermi screamed first.

Alva was a little impatient, "Didn't you tell me to be quiet?"

Fermi's gaze was outside the window, and his fingers trembled, trying to guide them to look outside.

Their reaction was quick, and they immediately followed suit and looked out the window.

Transparent ornate windows, outside is white fog.Suddenly, a green hand was pulled on the edge of the window, and the green traces were gradually rendering.

That monster finally appeared in front of them.

He looks like a human, but his hands and feet are like the claws of a beast, and his whole body is green. What's more frightening is that his head is like a dog.

This is monster.

"Ghoul!" Keith screamed.

The ghoul stretched out its too slender hand and knocked hard on the window.The windows were about to shatter under his attack.

Kami was calmer. "Ghouls should eat corpses, not living people."

Ayn Rand couldn't help but tapped his head lightly. "Wouldn't he turn you into a corpse and eat you up?"

"Ah!" Kami jumped up.

Windows have been smashed.

Everyone fled.

They kept running, down to the living room.

It was strange, if there had been such a loud noise at ordinary times, his servants would have come out to ask what was the matter.But today, this castle is silent, and no one seems to exist.

There was a noise upstairs, and the ghoul approached here.

Arva picked up her shotgun as she left the room.

Keith lifted the kerosene lamp on the table.

Fermi looked up and found more than one ghoul appeared on the second floor.

"Leave like this!" Ayn Rand made a judgment.

"But..." Kami hesitated, but it was almost evening now, and there were still unknown monsters lurking in the depths of the forest.

"Let's go!" An Rand didn't wait for Kami, but he grabbed his wrist and was about to take him away.

Ghouls jumped from the second floor, their claws gripping the floor, and landed firmly.

The five of them rushed towards the gate, scrambling to be the first.Ayn Rand was at the front and opened the doors.

White mist poured in from the outside all of a sudden, blurring everyone's vision.

Keith, with his kerosene lamp, pushed forward to open the way.

Kami held An Rand's hand tightly, looking at the road ahead uneasily.

There is nothing but white mist on the road ahead.