Invisible and intangible, but negative emotions that can influence the behavior of living beings emanate from everyone's body.

They are condensed on the earth, on the walls, in the city, and gradually have a physical body.

The walls began to peel away from the surface of the earth, becoming mottled.

The machines and gears in the city creaked and creaked, and gradually stopped.

The wriggling minced meat began to grow on everything in the city.

In the thick fog of the air, white particles began to fall, like a miserable snowfall.

The whole steam city has become like an abandoned city that has been dilapidated for thousands of years.

Everyone was overwhelmed by this sudden change.

Just as they were stunned, different strange sounds appeared in the space they were in, or on the street.

When they looked towards the source of the sound, the horror in their eyes was about to seep through.

One by one, twisted figures were born from the black mist.

The whole body is covered in rubber-like material, and only the person in the suit can be seen with blurred facial features, constantly twisting the body, or crawling on the ground.

She has a plump body and wears a nurse's outfit, but her face is a swollen-faced nurse with sarcoma with no facial features.

A four-legged leg mold formed by the combination of two female lower limbs.

A piercing person who resembles a praying mantis, but with a head on the lower body.

……

Products born of different emotions and different sources of fear appear in various places in the steam city.

The people in the city, watching their appearance, are simply scared.

"These ...... What are these things! ”

"These aren't those weird creatures! What the hell are these things! ”

"Run! Come on! ”

"But outside...... There's all those weird creatures out there, I'm ...... Where should I go? ”

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

"Hahaha, these monsters can be killed, ahaha, but a lot, a lot!"

All the cities began to riot.

Some people took up arms and rebelled at home.

These monsters can be killed, but not too much.

Only a little bit can be killed.

Because they are all ordinary people, and these monsters are not only not ordinary, but there are many of them.

Some began to flee their homes and onto the streets.

But outside, the fog is lost, and the white substance that drifts slowly like dandruff falls.

I can't see any roads at all.

It's like a headless fly running, unconsciously running into the dead woods, in the slaughterhouse, in the place where the radio is played, and in the pile of women full of light laughter......

As the negative emotions in the Land of New Life continue to accumulate.

Triangle heads are also beginning to emerge from the darkness.

Dragging a five-meter-long machete, grinding a "zizi" spark on the ground.

Randomly appear behind a lucky person, not slow or slow, step by step chase.

No matter how fast the other party runs, hide there, and the triangular head is like a ghost that always keeps the same distance.

Until the man completely collapsed and died under the machete.

A great devastation unlike previous years has once again brought a hammer to the humans of the newborn land.

After they thought they were settled down, something big happened.

Everywhere is no longer safe, and only the deep divers of the secret cult of Dagon are hybrid, and some resistance is given to those who have some knowledge of potions.

But only for self-preservation.

Many people began to pray.

Their prayers were fulfilled, and an orange glow appeared in the dark sky.

Like a ray of hope.

A huge creature bathed in it appeared in the distance.

It was a creature they had never seen before, but there were two similar records from their chronicles.

All those who witness the doom of wandering, fall into their own sins.

As long as their sins are taken away by the huge creature in front of them, they will be freed from here.

They begin to descend into madness, creating more sins to attract the attention of wandering doom.

Whether it is the process of attraction or liberation, the result of its direction is death......

A bloody night that pierced the sky with the dawn of the next day.

The Great Rundown is finally over.

The mottled walls and earth returned to their original shape, and the minced flesh that had grown on the surface of all objects was gone.

But there were more broken limbs and blood.

All cities are still free from despair and fear.

Shen Shen smiled with satisfaction.

The effect created by the inner world is even better than Shen Ash expected.

And in this big ruin, the bad luck of wandering also appeared.

Except for Shen Ash, who took the initiative to wake up once in a previous battle.

This was the first time he had woken up on his own initiative.

It also means that Shen Gray's death world is stronger, and it can gradually accommodate the existence of wandering doom.

Time passed quickly, a few days after the steam city.

Everyone was relieved, and the clean-up work after the destruction was underway.

The death toll of this great debacle has reached a new high.

It reached more than 70,000 people.

Regarding the mutations that appeared in this big ruin, as well as the types of various monsters in it, statistics have also begun to be collected.

It's impossible to know exactly how these monsters appeared, but they can prepare for their next encounter.

Even if you die, you have to die clearly.

This sentence has become the creed of everyone in the city.

Because the unknown is so terrifying, it is simply beyond death.

Seeing this, Shen Shen felt that today's steam city was like Xiaoqiang, constantly growing under suppression.

Now that the world has been built, Shen Shen will next create the leader of the Deep Divers.

It is also the source of the name of the secret sect of Dagon - Dagon.

Dagon is the father of the Deep Divers, the closest being to Cthulhu.

Dagon is not a creature that distinguishes it from a deep diver, but is just a synonym.

It is passed down from deep divers.

Therefore, it can be said that Dagon was not directly created by Shen Ash.

It's through the growth of the Deep Diver, plus a little bit of Cthulhu's power.

Shen Gray's vision came to the underwater city of the Sea of Death.

The city is huge, and it's populated by ancient divers.

They have long since ceased to reproduce, so the lifespan becomes eternal.

In addition to praying to Cthulhu here every day, it is to make some deals with the people inside of Innsmouth.

and the dissemination of the teachings of the secret cult of Dagon.

And everything they do is also very effective.

All deep divers can sense that there is somewhere in the darkness of the ocean floor that cannot be peeped into.

There are great beings who will look at them from time to time.

And today, this feeling is unusually intense.

They sensed some kind of signal, and all the divers were all together.

The undercurrents at the bottom of the sea surged, and the voices formed turned into bursts of whispers.

All the divers formed a circle, and they began to bow with their hands held high.

The oldest of them, the first to be born, went out into the circle.

His bulging eyes stared deeply into the pitch-black ocean floor in the distance.

He seemed to see something, and there was a hint of frenzy in his eyes.

A hoarse roar was heard, and a force was injected into his body.

His body began to swell, growing larger than the divers around him.

In addition to madness, there was a little more truth in his eyes.

He's not a deep diver now, but has his own name - Dagon!