Chen Mo only felt that his head was about to explode, and his thoughts were dyed with psychedelic colors, which was a hundred times more painful than when he had brain cancer.

He knew that he would continue to take jujube pills like this, and he tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't complete this simple action.

The whole person became more and more tense, and it could be broken at any time, Chen Mo inexplicably came up with a self-deprecating thought:

"If you don't die, you won't die......

Nima, I would have refused this shit mission if I knew it earlier!

At this moment, countless fragments flashed through his mind, which seemed to be memories of the previous life of the mask's owner.

As far as you can see, there is a very warm room.

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was looking at the junior in front of him.

This is a junior he has only recently found, she has a gentle personality, a beautiful appearance, and is very skilled in various postures, much stronger than the tigress at home.

Especially her skillful movements, which caused middle-aged people to work day and night, lingering, and her face was smaller.

"Boss, you have to feed people tonight."

Nima....

Isn't this inappropriate for children....

Chen Mo watched silently very honestly.

The middle-aged man smiled all over his face and gently hugged Xiao San's soft shoulders.

However, as soon as he touched Xiao San's skin, the smile on his face froze.

With the help of the incandescent lamp, he looked closely, but saw that the delicate and smooth legs of the little three had turned into snake feet, and on his body, a large number of fine black scales first appeared on the neck and shoulders, and then the dense and terrifying scales quickly covered the whole body, as if he was crazy.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Boss, you promised to feed me, but you can't talk and don't count!"

......

The picture was reversed, and Chen Mo's vision began to change.

In the eye, there is a ruined village.

In the village, it seems that a woman is giving birth.

The woman seemed to be suffering from a difficult birth.

I had a difficult birth for three days and three nights, and I ran out of energy, but I couldn't give birth anyway.

Although the family was anxious, they couldn't bear it for three days, so they asked Mrs. Sun next door to help guard it.

Mrs. Sun is a warm-hearted person, so she naturally readily agreed.

It's just that because Mrs. Sun is also a single-parent family, she takes the child alone, and the child is still young, so she doesn't worry about letting the child stay at home alone, so she lets her young son stay in the outhouse during the vigil.

The boy loved to read the most, and he came here to prepare for the long night.

Mrs. Sun has loved this child since she was a child, so everyone didn't think anything about it.

However, the next day, a shocking scene happened.

The next-door neighbor smelled the strong smell of blood early in the morning, and when he came to the next door, there was a dead silence in this room, and the six women next door and the mother were all killed, without any wounds on their bodies.

The child, wearing a strange mask, sat at the door, holding a book in his right hand and the left half of his body turned into black char.

......

In the next picture, Chen Mo couldn't bear to look at it directly, he secretly thought in his heart, this prop was indeed owned by the evil player, but the person in this picture was not Chu Lengyue.

No, this Rolling Spirit Snake Face has the ability of a thousand faces, and who this face is doesn't say anything.

Moreover, these pictures only record the disasters brought about by the [Rolling Spirit Snake Face], and they can't explain more about the problem.

Chen Mo's brain hurt more and more.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and when the string in his mind was about to break, the murmurs of countless voices receded, and the surroundings became very quiet and the atmosphere was rather erratic.

Not only the atmosphere, but Chen Mo felt that his body was also fluctuating.

He tried to open his eyes again, this time with great ease.

Diffuse gray mist

Into his eyes, hazy, moldy lake, boundless.

"What's going on?" Chen Mo looked around in astonishment, then lowered his head, and found himself floating on the edge of an endless gray mist.

The gray mist flowed like water, dotted with crimson "stars", some of them were large, some were small, some were hidden in the depths, and some were floating on the surface.

It was like he was entering a whole new space, like he was entering a brand new copy.

However, there was no copy in his ears.

Looking at this hologram-like scene, Chen Mo stretched out his right hand, half confused and half exploratory, trying to touch a crimson "star" floating on the surface on the right side, looking for a way to leave.

As soon as his fingers touched the surface of the star, water streaks suddenly poured out of his body, causing a "crimson" to erupt, like a dreamy firework.

Chen Mo was startled, his right hand was withdrawn in a panic, and he accidentally touched another "crimson".

As a result, the "stars" also shined brightly.

As a result, Chen Mo felt that his head was empty and his spirit was sluggish, and he gradually lost his consciousness.

Suddenly there was a lake around him, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to a strange space.

"Where is this?" Chen Mo breathed heavily.

A black mist shrouded all around, and the damp bluestone floor stretched from under your feet into the distance, and the only source of light was a house standing in front of you.

The style of the house is quite gothic, tall and thin, angular, and it looks very artistic.

It was as if he had entered another dimension.

"Could it be that this is the location of a group of cultists? This ....."

Chen Mo couldn't help but recall that the moment he put on the mask, it was as if he had gained some kind of recognition. And the reason why it was teleported here should also have something to do with that face.

This has a problem, and the issue is not documented in the item stats.

"So, why exactly?" Chen Mo frowned and thought.

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared on the stone path, and a door opened out of thin air, and a person walked out of it.

"Hey, Leng Yue, you're very interesting this time, it's rare to see you become a man, stained, and so good to become a man."

As soon as Chen Mo turned his head, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

The person who came was wearing a suit and tie, dressed appropriately, but his head was topped with a Q version of the octopus head, this octopus head was chic, the color was pink and pink, the big eyes were not working, and the painting style seemed to be a little wrong.

Of course, Chen Mo knows what the Cthulhu Mythos is, so it is easy to see that the other party is dressed as a cute image of Mr. Cthulhu, if he hasn't seen it, he probably thinks that this is takoyaki that ran out of nowhere.

At this time, in this black fog, there is a large screen in the middle, inside is a woman wearing a black wrap chest and loose pants, charming and gorgeous, with a slender lady's cigarette between her fingertips, she gently shakes off the cigarette ash, the green jade fingers are extremely white, the flaming red lips spew out white smoke, she smiled happily: "... I know you have a lot of complaints about 996, but I think it's a blessing to have the opportunity to be part of the great project of 996."

Chen Mo: "........"

What's wrong with this style of painting?

How did you start brainwashing?

But I saw that the woman gently spit out a puff of cigarette and said with a smile, "When I was young, it was not just 996, but 007!"