"Hey, Old Yang, your hair"

Shi Shi opened his mouth, because although Yang Lao was full of white hair, his hair was crystal clear and soft.

But just as he said the "myth", Yang Lao's white hair visibly dried up.

Yang Lao subconsciously touched the top of his head, but he was not surprised.

"It's okay, don't worry about me! This just shows that this method will definitely work! And the price to pay is within my reach! Tell me about the myths you've seen! ”

"Journey to the West!"

"Three little pigs!"

Yang Lao: "? ”

He can understand Journey to the West, so he has some mythological elements.

What the hell are these three little pigs?

Seeing the strange eyes of the two of them looking at him, Shi Shi's neck shrank and explained.

"Uh, Piggy can talk, it should be a goblin, so, it's barely a myth"

For a while, Jiang Xiao and Yang Lao were speechless.

"It's not Journey to the West, is there anything else? A little bigger? ”

Jiang Xiao frowned as Yang Lao's skin began to slack at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Your face"

"Don't waste your time on horseback! My life is worthless! Quick, let's move on! Keep guessing! ”

A little bigger?

Journey.

Journey to the East?

No, it still seems to be a type, almost the original team.

God.

"Apollo, the god of the sun?"

"No, I didn't mean that, but it's already a bit of a gag, think about it again?"

"Zeus?"

"It's not from this system, you change it."

By the time he said this, Yang Lao's hair had already fallen out.

"The ancient Greek god of killing?"

"It's not from this system, think about it, what's the biggest problem we're having right now?"

Jiang Xiao began to speculate wildly, but he couldn't guess the correct answer in Yang Lao's heart, and he wiped it several times.

The only thing that is certain is that the myth in Yang Lao's mouth should be a Western god.

"Go on, don't, leave me alone."

Looking at Yang Lao, who had become weak when he spoke, and was covered with age spots all over his body, Jiang Xiao and Shi Shi couldn't bear to continue guessing.

If you continue to talk, Elder Yang will die here!

In the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom, someone has already said the correct answer.

[Western? Jiang Xiao guessed so much, why didn't he mention the Cthulhu Mythos? 】

【Grass! That's right! However, with Jiang Xiao's resume, it is estimated that he has never known Cthulhu in his life, right? 】

[It's a bit niche. 】

[But undeniably, this seems to be the answer!] 】

Cthulhu?

The plague god in Cthulhu!

【@王局动用提醒机会啊! 】

[@王局大家一起艾特一下! 】

There were too many people in Aite, and the above quickly noticed.

However, the position of the Wang Bureau is special, and without his permission, the rest of the people dare not use the important reminder opportunity at will.

And it's not in the country for the time being, the most important thing is that the location of the royal bureau can't be connected to the network, so I didn't have time to reply at the first time.

Coupled with the secret operation of the Wang Bureau.

Few people could reach him.

But in the end, fortunately, a high-level contacted the helicopter responsible for picking up the royal bureau.

The high-level contacted the pilot of the helicopter and asked him to use the wireless walkie-talkie to contact the Wang Bureau below.

"Yes! it! When are you stepping on the horse, and when are you still going to go through the procedure? Didn't I leave and say I wanted something special? Hurry up, hurry up! Pass the message to Jiang Xiao now! ”

Resolutely, soon, a reminder came from Jiang Xiao's ears.

[Ding, receive a reminder from the outside world]

[Jiang Xiao! It's @#%! Guess what@#%! There's a god in it named &*^!@! He is ¥#之源! They endure forever, they live forever! 】

"Huh?"

"What's wrong Dad?"

"The outside world has alerted."

"Oh! That's right! We still have foreign aid! Which god did they guess? ”

"Uh, I guessed it, the tone was very excited, but I couldn't hear it, the keyword turned into a murmur, what the hell were they trying to say?"

Yang Lao opened his eyelids weakly and smiled miserably.

"As I said, I can't directly mention the name of that being, I don't know if this foreign aid will be priced."

It's hard.

Even people who are not in the same world can't give information to themselves.

What to do?

The live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom was silent.

They could see that the news had been passed on from the higher-ups, but Jiang Xiao couldn't hear the words about Cthulhu.

Jiang Xiao also vaguely felt that he should know what this thing was, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Old Yang, I'm really sorry, I, I should usually read more books."

"It's fine."

Yang Lao sighed, and seemed to have a little back to light, and his tone became as sharp as at the beginning.

"It's amazing that you've been able to communicate with me for so long, you know, those guys can't even hear what I'm saying."

Hiss.

What a perverted weird talk!

Jiang Xiao sat on the bed dejectedly and held Shi Shi in his arms.

Looking at Yang Lao, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Grass! What the hell is this? What this god that god! In my eyes, it's a lump! If you have the ability, you will come out of the front hard steel! Made, insidious crumb! When I saw him, I felt like a lump of in his mouth! Made! ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiao scolded so ugly, but there was no abnormal change in himself, Yang Lao smiled with relief.

"Well, you're really special, maybe I'm thinking too much, since the prophecy mentions that you are the key to saving us, the end should have been doomed"

4:24 a.m.

One of the world's most authoritative old gentlemen in the field of history died normally on the A-001 helicopter.

It stands to reason that Yang Lao died of old age normally.

But this is dead.

There are age spots all over the body, there seem to be bugs in it, some skin has been broken, and some white bug tails can be seen wriggling in the wounds.

It's so miserable, it's too ugly, Shi Shi can't bear to look at it directly.

'Bang! ’

As soon as the old man ran out of breath, Jiang Xiao's door was knocked open, and a group of old men rushed in in a hurry.

However, it was not to help Yang Lao tidy up his remains.

Rather, rummaging through his corpse for something.

Jiang Xiao watched quietly, they must have a reason for doing this.

Finally, they took out a tape recorder from Yang Lao's arms.

Recorder?

Yang Lao has been recording the conversation just now?

Pity.

After listening to this, everyone was sad.

Nope

The most important thing is gone.

After Jiang Xiao said the sentence [Then can we change the angle, you. You click on me and see if I can guess for myself what this big discovery you want to talk about.

All that was recorded was a murmur.

An old man sat beside Yang Lao dejectedly, holding his corpse and crying.

"Woo woo woo, Yang Lao guessed everything dimly in the afternoon, spent a whole day, made so many preparations, after all, is it still in vain? Or even put your own life on the line? ”

"It's a pity, we don't even hear his words, let alone help!"

Jiang Xiao can understand that the meaning of not being able to hear is likely to be the same as not being able to hear Lan Xing's reminder, and it will become a busy sound.

I feel that the main reason is that their "spirituality" is much shallower than their own.

I was able to communicate with Mr. Yang.

Only those few keywords are blocked.

And they don't even have the qualifications to communicate with Yang Lao, so they can only look forward to Yang Lao's recording equipment in advance.

But what I didn't expect was that this kind of electronic prop would be interfered with by the "gods".

"No!"

An old man with red eyes trembled and took out a blue reagent from his arms.

"Elder Yang still has one last trick, he is worried that many people who know will be discovered by God, so he only told me alone! I don't believe it, God is powerful, and he can count a dead person back to life! ”

(End of chapter)