Chapter 2: This Guy's ..... How can there still be a card?

In the worldview of the Cthulhu Mythos, the gods are not imaginary beings that humans have based on themselves.

To them, the great civilizations that humanity has built are insignificant, they possess wisdom that humans cannot comprehend, and even if humans face them, they will fall into madness because they cannot bear the huge amount of information.

One of them can pick out a mythical creature at random, and it can basically blast the group of fish monsters outside.

But now the problem arises.

Now that the story is there, where can I get the material card?

When he was caught by the cultists, the material cards collected by the predecessor had already been looted, and at this time, Li Ming was empty-handed and had nothing.

Tut...... I didn't expect that my plan wouldn't even be able to move forward with the first step.

Distress .jpg.

At this time, the old man on the side looked at Li Ming and sat silent, thinking that Li Ming was not insane.

He used to be an official investigator of Xingzhu City, and his mental power was extraordinary, and he was not so easy to bruise his mind.

But he also knew that being locked up in such a desperate prison would be extremely devastating to the human spirit, even if there was no physical suffering.

Thinking of this, the old man dragged his crippled feet to Li Ming's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you don't have to act so desperate, I have heard of this sect before, they don't torture sacrifices when they sacrifice, and there is not even any pain in the whole process." ”

"It has a good reputation in the cult, and it has no other bad habits except for occasional sacrifices."

Li Ming: "......"

Do you want to listen to what you're saying, pinching the horse?

Can you also be called an official investigator?

It's all about Stockholm syndrome!!

What does it mean to have a good reputation? Why is it a sacrifice and a good reputation??

As soon as Li Ming wanted to complain, he saw a crack suddenly appear in the center of the water flow at the entrance of the water prison, and then the two water walls expanded outward, dividing a passageway.

Out of it came two white-robed cultists, both wearing white hoods embellished with various odd symbols.

Only his mouth and nose could be seen through the mask, but such a thin veil could make Li Ming feel the unfathomable malice all over his body.

They lowered their heads, never looked directly into Li Ming's eyes from beginning to end, and held a delicious delicacy overflowing with incense in their hands.

There are golden crispy, tender chicken thighs on the plate, the juice is fragrant, and there are even steaks and pig's trotters next to them, so rich that Li Ming can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

I copied ??

Could it be that what the old guy said is true, this cult is actually not so hopeless???

Moreover, there should be that kind of cult cult with a clear conscience who is forced to do evil for some reason, maybe he can negotiate well, and the person in front of him can still let him go?

Li Minggang wanted to test it on the side, but he didn't expect that the cultist would speak first: "Eat, eat more, the great master likes healthy men like you." ”

Li Ming: "......"

Your Moroccan fried cakes, it turns out that this is a severed head rice!

"You don't have to think about escaping, even if you can withstand the high water pressure of two hundred meters, you can't avoid the water monsters outside."

"They haven't eaten human flesh in a few days, and if you get caught by it, you'll probably be tortured."

At this, one of the cultists with his head bowed slowly raised his head, and the malice and contempt in his eyes were clearly revealed.

"It's not like no one wanted to escape from here before, but they were tortured and half-crippled, and we had to intervene to get them back."

"After all, you are all living sacrifices, and the great master does not want you to lack arms and legs."

"So, it's better for everyone to be a little safe."

That look, as if looking at a cricket trapped in a bamboo cage.

These words were obviously deliberately said to Li Ming, and I don't know if they were in Liwei.

Then he looked at the old man beside him, his eyes full of sarcasm and mockery, as if he were looking at a clumsy ant.

"How about the old man, do you like the scout guards outside?"

"As long as you're targeted by them, you think you'll be able to escape?"

Even though he was wearing a veil, Li Ming could still see a little evil look in their face towels.

The old man on the side smiled wryly, and the broken legs were bleeding unstopping, obviously acquiescing to their statement.

At the same time, Li Ming can be regarded as having a deeper understanding of the predicament he is in.

Even if he disembowels those fish monsters with a sliding shovel in extreme anger, it probably won't do anything, and those fish monsters are nothing more than fish power cameras that the cultists act as eyes.

As long as they are spotted by the fish monsters, there is enough time for the cultists to arrive at the scene with their main summon cards before escaping the water dungeon.

It can be called a death-defying unsolvable situation.

"Alright, let's eat quickly, it's the last meal."

"Let's go."

With that, the two cultists opened the wall of water again and walked out of the expanded waterway.

Leave Li Ming and the old man alone, and a plate of delicacies from the mountains and seas on the ground.

Li Ming's whole person was completely numb, and he had already chosen the Cthulhu Mythos as his card making direction in his mind.

But if you don't have a card, it's all empty talk, after all, the card examiner doesn't accept blank checks.

Thinking of this, a sense of despair welled up in my heart.

Just crossed over to give it for nothing, it was really a shame for the fellow traversers.

At this moment, the old man on the side took out a card from nowhere, and put it under the brick he was lying on before.

Then, he patted the brick lightly: "I hope someone can escape from this water prison in the future." ”

The tone is like Prometheus, who entrusts the fire and hope to the world.

Li Mingren was directly stupid.

Yes?

What the hell??

This guy, how can he still be stuck???