When he returned home and lay down, the nameless sleepiness wrapped around his body, and he didn't know how long the darkness had pulled his nerves, and fatigue was a true portrayal of Luo Hexi, just like the aches and pains of running a marathon.

In this way, the tranquility and the sun shine, the light and shadow warm the cheeks, as kind as an old friend who has not seen for a long time, and finally the boredom is driven away, and the fear hovers in the heart, the experience is as illusory as a dream but enough to remember for a lifetime.

After staying at home for half a month, the laziness and almost cut off the source of property made Luo Hexi a little helpless, and walked out of the shadow of losing his parents, looking at himself sloppy after all, he was a little unhappy.

So he opened the razor and cleaned his face, and when he came back from the barbershop, he was in a little more energetic, but his face was even paler, and the gloom in his eyes was very easy to detect.

That experience changed Luo Hexi's mentality, maybe human virtue is just an excuse, what can make people stick to their beliefs in the face of interests.

There is no answer, and there is no answer, Luo Hexi understands that only when he thinks about this can he be relieved, human beings cannot be so worthless after all.

After adjusting his mood for a long time, Luo Hexi turned on the computer to see what was fun, and inadvertently he saw a book called "Humble Creeping", and if he looked closely, it actually told a mysterious thing.

And the monster in the description is exactly the same as the statue Luo Hexi once saw, it is a monster with a metal bird head, a round but full of rotting sarcoma, countless tentacles converge into wings, and the lower half of the jellyfish-like body has excellent mobility in the sea.

After the record of the parchment book they obtained, Luo Hexi and Han Yun left there, even if they stayed to face such a monster, they had no chance of winning, and the information in it was recorded in An's memory, and there were no secrets there.

Luo Hexi, who didn't know when he would find out the truth, found some clues at this moment, there was no doubt that the monsters of the red jade blood land appeared in the outside world at this moment, then they should have left that ancient city.

Can the human world really suffer this blow? No one knows, and humanity even feels that the splendor of their civilization is perfect, but in the face of them, these technologies and afterglow are not overcome.

Ancient and perfect, they possess the highest technology, which is a power that humans cannot match for millions of years, and even the structure of the body cannot be painted with the human mind.

Their tiny tentacles can be carved in the most delicate way, and they can even make many hard-to-reproduce parts under the control of their powerful brains.

The powerful body structure is unimaginable to human beings, it is like ridiculing the stupidity of the human body, and the seemingly ugly body has several times more power than the human being.

Both physically and intellectually, they are horrors that humans have been unable to fathom for thousands of years, and they are so complex that even a glance at them can drive simple-brained humans crazy.

The novelist had a clear impression that he belonged to the kind of madman with a perverted imagination, and perhaps only that imagination could understand those ancient fears.

And when a person understands the glory of the ancient greatness, perhaps they are no longer normal human beings, or even a madman in the eyes of others.

Those terrifying pictures are powerful unknowns that human beings can never understand, and stupid people can't understand the existence of the unknown at all, and there are many people who can't understand it, and those who understand it are outright crazy.

In the story, a village called Deadwood Village sings crazy whispers every night, and the vaguely audible descriptions of "pioneers" and "chaos" resemble a gathering of worshippers.

Later, many people in Deadwood Village searched for the place where the noise was made, but when they got there, they saw only a myriad of terrifying mantis-like monsters with six pairs of sharp clawed feet.

Although it looks like a praying mantis, its strange posture and huge size are not comparable to that of a praying mantis, and one of them went crazy when he ran to the village and told the village what had happened.

Later, the whisper never appeared again, but an even more terrible nightmare really appeared in front of everyone, it was a kind of monster, no one had ever seen him, because everyone who had seen him had fallen into a coma, and his skin was yellow and thin.

That monster is known to everyone, but no one knows everything about him, he is like a big hand of invisible fear that chokes everyone's heart, even the strong guys are in awe of it.

The dark light is Tarzan in the gloom, when the mountain collapses, the people on the ground can only hide desperately, but this action is meaningless and there is no trace of luck.

The light and shadow from the abyss, even if there is only one corner, are terrifying, they are non-human beings who can think, and their brilliance does not allow any speculation.

Even if humanity no longer needs to fear wind and rain, behind the fog, the unknown creature is opening its bloody mouth, and its mountain-like body represents its infinite terrifying power, which is unimaginable to humans.

Even if human beings have mastered many technologies, even if human beings no longer fear the dark, the darkness seen by human beings is only the tip of the iceberg, and perhaps human beings are nothing more than dust to the universe.

Those ancient servants are invincible forces for humanity, not to mention that according to Ann's memory, many gods have created creatures, and the higher creature among them is called "Lord of Liberty".

The Lords of Liberty possess great intelligence and technological power, and Lositika is one of them, and the nuclear bomb of humanity is nothing more than a creature, but even then they are nothing more than the handiwork of the gods.

And those worshippers are just slaves to the creation of the free masters, and they will be created by the free masters because the highly intelligent creatures do not want to do manual work.

But even if they were slaves, their bodies were so perfect that the work that took a lot of effort for humans to do was perhaps the easiest of all for them.

After coming back to his senses, Luo Hexi had the idea of meeting the novelist, and that deadwood village may have ancient things that Luo Hexi had never seen, maybe these would help his investigation.

Clicking on the author's mailbox, Luo Hexi vaguely said his experience, and revealed his intention to visit him, thinking that the novelist was not a stupid person and knew what Luo Hexi meant.

After all, Luo Hexi doesn't plan to share his knowledge, so the person who is regarded as a madman has to add another one, don't try to be independent in the minds of most people, then you are a different madman.

As highly intelligent beings, this is the habit of living in groups, and most people insist that even the truth is not enough to prove anything.