Chapter 9: Deep -Dark- Fantasy
In the silence of the hospital, only a rapid wheezing sound was particularly noticeable.
Suche stood in the doorway, his chest rising and falling, and the lighting tool in his hand pointed at the three people leaning against each other in the corner of the room.
Subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but soon Su Che's brows furrowed again. In the mobile phone, her sister is obviously anxious and scared, how can she sleep in such a corner with her classmates so peacefully, it is obvious that this is not a normal thing.
Although his sister didn't seem to have anything wrong, this strange thing still made him faintly worried in his heart, and a nervous mood arose in this dark space.
How does this act of deliberately putting people here feel a bit like a trap?
Could it be that the guy Xiaoyan said on the phone before hasn't left yet......
Startled, Su Che was startled by his own thoughts, and held the mobile phone for lighting tightly, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then shone around-
As a result, nothing was found.
Sure enough, I was worried too much, and no one could say if it was Xiaoyan's prank......
His brows stretched slightly, and the emotions on his body calmed down slightly, Su Che cast the beam of light on his mobile phone in one direction, and suddenly a black figure appeared in his sight.
"Send these kids back well, and forget about tonight."
In a trance, a pair of pure and flawless golden pupils came into his eyes, and Su Che's whole person seemed to suddenly relax, and nodded slowly at the other party, looking a little sluggish.
In the dark corner, Ariach passed by him, and when everything that might have been in trouble was almost settled, it was time for him to go back.
There were no people around here, and there was no malicious intent, so he didn't have to worry much about the four children going back.
And tonight's events were nothing more than a blur for them after he had cast some simple hint magic tricks to manipulate his memory, and then he would construct a reasonable process in his mind.
After all, these children are just ordinary people, and they are only suitable for a peaceful life.
What he cares about a little is that one of the souls is still quite tough, and it is estimated that he should be able to do something here [in the present world] in the future.
Glancing at Su Che, who was still a little sluggish, Yari didn't stay any longer, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
And tonight is almost the time for the official end......
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Dark, cold, oppressive, as if the whole person was sinking into the endless deep sea, the light was getting farther and farther away from him, and the inexplicable feeling of suffocation was gradually deepened.
There was a deep darkness in sight, and some kind of cold, salty, bitter liquid poured into his mouth and nose, making his lungs and stomach uncomfortable.
It really seems that he is in the middle of an infinite deep sea, and subconsciously Yoshidano can only make such associations with what is happening in front of him.
He didn't know how he got here, he didn't know where he was and what he was doing, and he didn't even seem to know who he was, but the name was engraved in his mind like a brand.
Falling aimlessly towards the bottom of what seemed to be the end, the gurgling bubbles could not be conveyed, but looking at the bubbles that came out of his mouth, he was in a trance imagining their sounds.
Speaking of why he could breathe in the sea, everything that was happening now did not match the knowledge that had vaguely surfaced in his impression, and he suddenly felt a feeling that was not very real welling up in his heart.
It felt like a dream......
Time seemed to be extended several times, and under such a senseless fall, Yoshidano felt his consciousness gradually blur, and a sense of fatigue made his brain a little dizzy.
Soon, the Sandman came to him, bringing him into some kind of deep consciousness, and in the dark depths of the sea, only the bubbles that spit out from the sides of his neck were fainting.
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As if sensing something, the originally groggy brain also woke up at this moment, and Yoshidano opened his eyes at this moment, taking everything in his vision into his mind.
Then, there are tens of seconds of sluggishness.
In the depths and darkness of the icy seabed, a huge city glowing with a faint green light appeared before his eyes.
Tall, huge, vast, indescribable giant green stone composed of buildings, abnormal structures and almost distorted exaggerated reliefs, in such an unprecedented spatial structure and dimensional dimensions, these buildings completely contrary to human aesthetics, people feel a strong antipathy.
Strangely, however, Yoshidano felt that they were full of a strange and mysterious beauty at this moment, and that wonderful feeling was like when you were staring at an immeasurable deep cave, and the unknown and darkness in it made you lose your mind for a moment, and now his feeling was the long-term continuation of that distraction, so that a sense of intimacy slowly welled up from the bottom of his heart, making him feel like it was his home.
Feet on the cold, hard green slate, a sticky tugging sensation came from the soles of his feet, but he didn't pay much attention, because in the depths of this alien and grotesque city, it was as if something was calling to him, making his heart beat more and more violently.
[I'a I'a. Cthulhu Fhatgn......]
[I'a I'a. Cthulhu Fhatgn......]
Suddenly, countless fanatical and paranoid prayers came from all directions, invading his mind, making his originally cold and turbid blood boil faintly at this moment, and even the soul that had been a little lazy before gradually surged with a trace of deep anticipation.
His throat began to move uncontrollably, and unpleasant and strange syllables came out of his mouth in a dull voice, as if to give a faith the power of words, and an unfathomable piety appeared in his eyes.
Eventually, he stepped into the heart of the city, and saw a great god descend on the majestic and treacherous sacrificial square......
"Whewββ! Phewββ! β
Sitting up from the bed suddenly, Yoshidano gasped violently, and behind his back was his shirt that had been soaked in cold sweat.
There was still a deep fear in his confused eyes, and it wasn't until a cold wind blew through that his brain cleared up a little and realized that he had just had a nightmare.
It's just that there are really strange nightmares, he doesn't have any religious beliefs, but he dreams of that kind of thing......
After calming down for a while, he subconsciously touched his neck, and after confirming that there was no strange gill organ like in a dream, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the time and finding that it was still around six o'clock, Yoshidano sighed helplessly, and after finally changing his pajamas, he planned to sleep a little.
The sound of steady breathing gradually came from his body, like the scales that occasionally appeared on his face, and he fell and disappeared......