Faust put Wang Feng back under the bed, then jumped directly from the window and chased after him.

The monster had some human features, the hands were very similar to the head, and the goat's face with a short human chin was very similar to the old man before, but the exorcism and lower body were already deformed, and only with the help of loose clothes could the terrifying body be hidden.

Above the waist is about the same as a human, but the chest is covered with crocodile-like lumps, and the yellow and black spots behind the hard crust are a bit like the scales of some snakes, and what is even more terrifying is that the resemblance to humans below the waist has disappeared, leaving only a complete bizarre horror.

The skin is covered with rough, black hair, dozens of gray-green long tentacles with a red tone, stretching out weakly from the abdomen, the tentacles are arranged in a very strange way, as if following some kind of cosmic symmetry that the earth and even the solar system have not yet known, there is a large ciliated pink ring on each side of the hip, some like immature eyes, there should be a tail part, with a purple pattern of tentacles.

All indications indicate that it is an undeveloped mouth or Adam's apple limbs, if you remove the black hair, it is a bit like the hind legs of a prehistoric monitor lizard, but the top is neither a hoof, nor a long hook claw, but a tentacle with black lines, when he breathes, the tail and tentacles will change rhythmically, the color seems to be under the action of the circulatory system, the green of the ancestral tentacles that change from a normal person to his non-human ancestor will deepen to not turn yellow, and the purple rings will turn disgusting gray-white, he has no human blood, Foul-smelling yellow-green pus slowly flowed down, copying out the range of the viscous liquid.

The monster kept running forward and began to mumble a word all the time, its voice quieting until it was quiet.

And the monster was gone.

However, this was only the beginning, and when I woke up the next day, the sound from the mountains was louder than ever.

And that stench hung over the town.

Wang Feng and Faust go to the farmhouse in the mountains to look for clues, but all the investigation turns into a glimpse of the shadows.

Faust Well, an extremely thick manuscript was found in the old closet, with strange characters written on a large ledger, and according to the spacing of the words and the changes in ink and pen, I couldn't help but say that this was the diary of the boss's son.

Inside

The content is even more like a depressing mystery.

The two of them stayed in the mountains for the night, and just as they were about to descend the mountain, they heard a burst of laughter, and when they returned to the place where they had lived, there was still a peculiar smell in the air.

When the window was opened, a strange scene happened, with several villagers running down the street like crazy, stumbling as if they were avoiding something.

"What's going on?" Wang Feng was a little puzzled and hurriedly asked them what had happened.

"There was something on the road outside the canyon, it sounded like a thunderbolt, and it struck, and then the bushes and small trees on the side of the road were overwhelmed, and the most terrifying thing was that there were footprints on the road, big and round like wooden barrels, like a deep pit that an elephant stepped on, and that guy definitely didn't make it out of four legs, it was two legs, and each footprint had a line, expanding from one point, and the smell was exactly the same as the old man's smell!"

One of the villagers couldn't say any more, and the fear of driving him home made him tremble again.

"Looks like that monster has appeared......"

Faust had a foreboding feeling in his heart that perhaps by the same time he got the Necronomicon he had liberated his true form.

"Looks like we're going to have to go there again."

Wang Feng closed the window, and the two of them rested for the night and then came to the farmhouse again.

The old farmhouse was gone, only a few dilapidated fragments, the ground floor was covered with something like asphalt, and it smelled terrible, and there were some horrible footprints in the yard, large and round, bigger than a pig's head, and sticky liquid that was the same as the contents of the house.

And the footprints led to the pastures, and the overwhelmed grass was wider than the cowshed, and the stone walls had collapsed wherever the footprints had gone.

When the two of them came to the pasture, half of the cow had disappeared, and the remaining half of the blood had been sucked up, and the wound on the body was exactly the same as the wound of the old man's cow.

And the footprint did not stop, but walked in the direction of the canyon towards the town.

"That monster was released......"

Wang Feng looked at the town and didn't know what to do, that guy was not a human in the first place, huge footprints, and suffering

The battered herd, the strange and bizarre remains of the farmstead, the crushed plants in the fields and on the roadside, no matter what kind of monster had broken into the world, he undoubtedly walked into the mysterious and deep mountain road, because all the trees on the slopes on both sides were bent and broken, and the grass and trees hanging on the cliffs were blown out in a wide trace, as if a landslide had pushed the mobile home to sweep the vegetation on the almost vertical steep slope.

There was no sound coming from the valley floor, just an indescribable stench wafting from the valley, so it was easy to imagine.

The two stood on the edge of the cliff and began to become timid and cowering.

The two of them stayed at their place that night, and closed all the doors and windows tightly.

The atmosphere in the town became more and more strange, and the villagers stood in groups on the side of the road, with happy smiles on their faces and strange words in their mouths from time to time.

"Faust...... It seems that there is no strange noise at the top of the mountain......"

Wang Feng looked at the top of the mountain outside the window and always felt that something was wrong.

Faust leaned over to look at the frantic villagers below and asked about the origin of the Necronomicon on Wang Feng's side.

"How did you get that book?"

Wang Feng told Faust about what happened on the cruise ship before.

"It's all Moritia's plan, it's not a game...... That guy is trying to lure us in, and his real purpose is actually the Necronomicon......"

Wang Feng understood what Faust meant, but it was too late, because the monster had already obtained the Necronomicon and knew the mysteries inside.

"So what should we do now?"

Wang Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Moritia to set up such a game, just waiting for the two to get in.

Now that that guy's purpose has been accomplished, what are they supposed to do?

Before the two of them could recover their senses, the villagers had already fallen to their knees.

"What's going on?"

Wang Feng was naturally a little puzzled.

Faust looked at the villagers and frowned: "It's over...... It's all over......"