Simmons could not comprehend such a power, and his Adam's apple swelled, unable to believe in his good fortune.

The existence behind this puppet in front of him shows its own mystery, and is completely geographical and friendly!

Rationality and friendliness, what valuable qualities, are even more unique when placed in those strange things that slaughter the whole city at every turn.

Never provoke the other party.

This is a warning Simmons gave himself.

Even if the other party is not as he says, he can destroy half of the starry sky with just one syllable. But at least, he was a being who was willing to communicate with mere mortals like himself, and was willing to help him.

It may even be the only one in the universe.

Simmons was like a person who had grasped the last straw, and couldn't help but raise his hand, grabbed the arm of the puppet in front of him, and said in a distorted tone: "You...... Are you really a god? Is this your mortal body? I beg you, I beg you, redeem us, forgive us, and let us fall into a true death! ”

"I know you're in a hurry, don't worry about it yet."

Zhang Zicheng calmed the other party first, but Kratos, who he controlled, still had a serious expression on his family, which made the atmosphere at the scene not ease in any way.

Simmons can understand Zhang Zicheng's language, but Zhang Zicheng can't understand the other party's, but fortunately, the system can interpret synchronously without any delay.

Simmons also sensed his gaffe, withdrew his hand and stood still, taking long breaths to steady his emotions.

At the same time, he also noticed that in the alley behind the god puppet in front of him, some acquaintances were cautiously walking towards this side, but they did not dare to approach in the distance.

These people woke up not far from the plaza and were the remnants of sanity that Simmons had summoned in countless reincarnations.

Not only that, but there are others, but they wake up far away and take longer to get here.

But in the end, there are only about 20 people, and they are already the only remaining communication partners in this city of hundreds of thousands of people.

Simmons raised his hand slightly, signaling that these people don't have to be afraid, they can come closer.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other, and then slowly approached.

Nowadays, everyone is not afraid of death, but only afraid of adding new pollution to their bodies, or putting a greater burden on their spirits.

Since Simmons has not further alienated, then they have nothing to worry about, no matter how dangerous it is, they will only die.

In reality, Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and thought for a while, and asked again: "I actually don't know much about things, but looking at your current appearance, you should be polluted by some evil god or something, right?" Do you have any clues? ”

Hearing Zhang Zicheng's question, although Simmons's facial features had long been distorted together and were still wrapped in a thick layer of blood scabs, he still revealed a painful look from his single eye.

Obviously, when he heard the word 'evil god', his association had already brought a great load to his spirit.

Fortunately, after all, it is a small number of people who have experienced decades of nightmare reincarnation and can still maintain rationality, and their spirits have long been tempered to the extreme.

Simmons was only in pain for a moment, and then said in a slightly trembling tone, "Evil God...... I don't dare to name it directly, and I've only seen a few words in some private books......"

As soon as these words began, the faces of those who had been gathered around suddenly changed greatly, and a few of them turned around and ran, obviously not wanting to hear a word.

It's just that there are two other people, who showed shocked expressions after Zhang Zicheng spoke, as if they realized like Simmons that they could understand this unknown language, this stranger is definitely not small, so they still held back their fear and stayed.

Simmons continued to squeeze everything he knew from between his teeth: "When the stars return, chaos will rise from the earth, and great antiquity will awaken...... His honorific name is...... His honorable name is ......"

His voice was getting lower and lower, and by the end, blood had oozed out of his single eye, the color of his clothes was getting darker and darker, and countless blood poured from his trouser legs to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the blood that flowed out was more than the volume of Simmons's entire person.

Seeing this, the other two who did not leave did not leave, although they were also cold and frightened in their hearts, but because they did not know the true name of the evil god, their reactions were not violent.

It's just that they didn't dare to let Simmons continue, Simmons said that death was small, and the spirit of polluting the two was big.

Then one of the taller men immediately pounced, stretched out a hand that looked like a cloud of slime, and directly covered Simmons's face.

Simmons was restrained by his companion without the slightest resistance, in the stiffness of his body.

The other tall, thin man breathed a sigh of relief, he was wearing a high top hat, his features were still in place, but his skin was shriveled and festering, like a moving corpse.

He looked at Kratos and wondered, "May I ask who you are?" I've never seen you as ...... in my hundreds of nightmares in the past With such a unique existence, are you a foreigner? ”

Zhang Zicheng originally started bleeding all over his body when he saw Simmons say his name, and he had already sent a voice to stop him, but he just sent a voice note and then lowered the dimension, after all, it was two beats slower. By the time he finished speaking, Simmons had been stopped, and he didn't let the system reduce what he said.

At this time, Zhang Zicheng was pondering Simmons's words.

When the stars return to their positions...... Isn't this one of the classic lines of the Cthulhu theme?

It seems that the world is indeed polluted by similar high-dimensional information.

In this case, the word 'underground' appeared again in the other party's words, and I don't know whether the evil god in this earth is traditional at the bottom of the sea or at the center of the earth.

If the bottom of the sea is okay, Zhang Zicheng can try to manipulate Kratos to kill the gods, and there is nothing the center of the earth can do.

Although it is uncertain whether the god of war in the game is the opponent of the evil god and whether he can resist the unspeakable pollution, at least Kratos, who controls himself, does not have any sanity and consciousness, and should not be disturbed too much.

Just thinking about it, when he heard what this man with a high hat and a bad face said, Zhang Zicheng said strangely: "Hundreds of nightmares? What do you mean? ”

At this time, Simmons had recovered, tore open the slime covering his face, barely stood up straight with his cane on the ground, and said in a somewhat sluggish tone: "Honorable ...... exists, our hometown is in the midst of an eternal nightmare. Every time I wake up, I will suffer completely different disasters and sufferings, and this cycle is already innumerable......"

This seems to be from the setting of "Bloodborne"? No matter what happens to the protagonist, every death is nothing more than a wake-up from a nightmare.

Zhang Zicheng suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

But he remembered that Simmons said that the name of the evil god he heard was from a certain book, indicating that it had been recorded for a long time......

Combined with the previous system, only when the high-dimensional information and the low-dimensional information do not conflict, the low-dimensional information will not be overwhelmed by the high-dimensional information.

It means that it is very likely that there were evil gods and the like in this world, so that they could not be directly destroyed after receiving high-dimensional information.

Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although playing games by yourself may exacerbate the deterioration of the low dimension, the culprit is not yourself, so there is no need to torture yourself on your conscience.

Anyway, he is just a high-dimensional mortal, a stinky worker, and he is helpless about these things.

Speaking of this, Zhang Zicheng remembered the scene where the moon restored the earth before.

So he whispered, "You said the nightmare of countless reincarnations? When I accidentally destroyed half of the starry sky during my last greeting, I saw with my own eyes that your moon restored the world and resurrected all the dead. Could it be that the culprit turned out to be the moon? ”

Hearing this, the three people present were full of excitement, raised their heads, and their five eyes were staring at the incomparably bright full moon in the pitch-black background in the sky.

Simmons' bloody mouth clenched his teeth and clenched his cane, and his suppressed voice seemed to whisper from his throat: "It's the moon!" No...... Sure enough, it's the moon! ”

His eyes were full of hatred, but after a moment, he weakly released his fist, and the whole person fell down.

The walking corpse in the top hat on the side reacted in the same way as Simmons, who also whispered in a dejected voice: "But what if you know it's the moon?" What can we do in the face of the stars in the sky? ”

For a while, the atmosphere revealed despair again.

That's the moon.

Since ancient times, how many kings and generals have had this luxury, but how many have been granted for thousands of years?

Not a single one.

Human beings are not qualified to go to the moon.

Wandering among the stars, exploring the universe, like the brain in medicine, is forbidden to the gods.

Zhang Zicheng thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "After all, the moon resurrected all the people I killed by mistake, and it may not have done a very good job in some places, but there is definitely some lower reason." ”

The three of them looked at each other, and Simmons said helplessly: "Even if there is really any reason, how can we question the moon face to face?" ”

Zhang Zicheng smiled and said, "This is simple, I'll take you there." ”

The three of them looked at Kratos in front of them with a straight face from beginning to end.

The shortest man also looked up, revealing a clear gummy face with only two isolated eyeballs, and said, "Uh-uh......?" Voice.

This is to ...... Moon?