Chapter 298: A Jade Pillow Offering
The Orange Star Search and Capture Team is huge, after all, it is an army of robots, with various equipment, such as high-altitude photography operations, communication record big data, radio wave tracking, thermal imagers......
All kinds of equipment are on the battlefield, plus an overwhelming army of robots.
With Zhiji City as the core, it radiates to the surroundings and searches every unmonitored wilderness.
In the General Research Institute.
Li Shen is located in the temporary operations command room, where he squats every day to read reports from various places.
Every time he looked at it, he frowned.
Li Shen no longer had the heart to grasp the matter of the virtual game "World", as well as the real gang of people who had confirmed the identity of believers.
Catching Liu Siting is his obsession.
It seems that if you can't catch her, that weird headache won't stop.
"Damn ......"
Li Shen's eyes shook, and his brain hurt again.
I seemed to hear Liu Siting's crazy words in my ears.
Chaotic, disorderly, maddening.
He was sweating profusely, his forehead was bursting with green tendons, and his fists were clenched.
When the secretary next to him saw it, he hurriedly held Researcher Li Shen's right hand and patted him on the back: "Senior is fine, sit down and rest, don't be too anxious." β
Li Shen's mind was dizzy, and the comforting voice of his companion seemed to have changed in his ears, the sound was lower, the voice was deeper, the treble was removed, and the penetration was enhanced, echoing in his head, like the cry of an animal, and then like another sound.
It was a moment before his auditory hallucinations ended, and then the headache subsided like a tidal wave.
"I'm fine."
He shook his head.
"How can it be okay, your back is wet."
"Is there one?"
Li Shen subconsciously reached out and touched his back, and felt a wet liquid.
That's his sweat.
Li Shen sat down, picked up the water cup and drank it tons and tons.
The secretary looked at Li Shen worriedly, researcher Li Shen's mental state was getting worse and worse, and the people in the institute had begun to pay attention to Li Shen's abnormality, thinking that he was no longer suitable for front-line work.
However, Li Shen's contribution in the early stage was very sufficient, and he played a great role, so everyone still left this hero.
Li Shen waved his hand and asked the secretary to step back, "I want to be quiet." β
"Hmm." The secretary stepped back and told him to be quiet.
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"Great Cthulhu...... The Sleeping God of Lalaye...... O old ruler......
"We are your most faithful believers!"
"It's a rare legendary treasure!"
"I hope the great Lord will like ......"
A group of black-robed humans walk through the snowy plateau, holding aloft a rectangular pillow carved from ice jade.
In the core around them, there was a ring of dug water scum, filled with water, but the water was freezing under the limits of temperature, and the surface of the water was covered with a layer of cold mist.
The black-robed people were afraid that the water would freeze, and when they felt the arrival of the great Cthulhu crossover, they hurriedly threw their things into the pool.
Poof.
The ice pillow entered the water and disappeared.
Kemon waited for a moment, wondering what they wanted.
However, this group of players seems to have forgotten about wishing.
After throwing their things into the pool, they fell on the ice, bearing the damage of the freezing in the air, silent, as if waiting for the sacrifice to end.
Kemon waited for a while, filling his mind with question marks.
Invisible thoughts are like invisible breezes blowing past, and the terrifying pressure makes players feel scared and their brains tremble.
So, no wishes?
If not, I will return.
Kemon waited a few more seconds and quietly left.
One hundred and ten-level ice and snow plateau leveling area.
The players shuddered as they watched the health bar drop to a quarter, and finally waited for the terrifying power that was pressing their hearts to subside.
"Cthulhu should retreat, right?" Claudi lay on the ground, silently thinking about the success rate of the sacrifice.
"HP -5"
"HP -5"
"HP -5"
Crodis is a crystalline fluid player who has been transferred to a rare class division and currently has no gender.
Entering this ice field, affected by the negative buff of extreme cold, he and his team's health continued to decrease, and it has been reduced to a quarter of the health left, but fortunately, the evil god is gone.
It looked up slightly, took off its mask, and saw that the round water scum had frozen, and it was estimated that the sacrifice had been completed.
Look up again, the sky is pure and flawless.
Call.
He was finally gone.
To be honest, Claudi felt that the pressure that the evil god gave to people was really incomparable, and it was completely overwhelming.
Patting his flat chest, he took out the blood bottle from the storage backpack, opened the lid and drank the medicine tons and tons.
Tons of tons
Teammates also began to drink pills.
After drinking the medicine, the sacrificers showed the feeling of the rest of their lives.
This round of sacrifice was initiated by Claudius, and the opinions of the other seven people were to follow him, but they didn't expect the aura of the evil god to be so exaggerated.
They weren't dream players in reality, they didn't suffer from nightmares, and it was rare to summon Cthulhu in the game, so they tried, but they didn't expect it to work.
It's just the feeling of success, and it's really uncomfortable.
"Then again, it always feels like something is missing." Someone mentioned.
Hearing this, Crowi frowned: "What's missing?" β
"I want to think about it."
βenmmmmβββ
Crowi thought for a minute, then looked left and right.
"Like, we didn't get anything."
"yes, nothing happened."
The Sacrificer team immediately struck the ice surface of the water lees with their weapons, cracked the ice open, and then used their skills to boil the water in the water slag or carry it away.
The scum was empty, and there were no pillows.
"The sacrifice is gone."
"But we don't seem to have made a wish......"
"Like...... There really is no wish. β
Crowi, no matter how idiotic she is, knows what's going on.
He was so furious that he almost fainted to the ground.
For this strategy mission, he spent a lot of energy.
But it did not occur to them, they patronized the sacrifice, forgot to make a wish, and received nothing!
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There are many sacrifices who participate in the daily sacrifices, but not all of them are approved by Kemon.
First of all, when Kemon's consciousness awakens in reality, their sacrifice will not succeed, and the sacrifice at that time is ignored.
When Kemon is in the game world, he will pick and choose to improve the quality of the sacrifice.
For example, as soon as Kemon woke up at this moment, he couldn't wait to look at the new sacrifice beside the bed.
It is a beautiful and clear white jade pillow, which naturally emits the cold air of ice and snow on the plateau, and the cold wind blows on the face, bringing its own cold air in the summer.
However, Kemeng's storage scarf will also make his body cold when he picks up and stores things, which is equivalent to bringing his own air conditioner, so no matter how cold it is, he can't get sick, and his body is fine.
"I'll see what good things the believers have sent." When Kemon heard the believer's so-called legendary secret treasure, he said that if he was not moved, it must be false.
patted the scarf, and the big-faced cat with a frozen expression fell to the ground.