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Chapter 215. The Call of Cthulhu

"Hey, are you there?"

The moonlight is still cold.

But the lights in other houses in the small village have gone out.

They went over and looked at it and found that the house was empty.

There are traces of destruction everywhere.

There are still quite heavy water stains on the ground.

Could it be that the villagers were captured by monsters and went to the city?

Sorry, I'm a little deeply involved.

Natsume Shiko forgot to remind herself that this is just a haunted house, an adventure house, and what she sees in front of her is false, composed of props and special effects.

"However, this is quite real."

Natsume Shiko looked at the city standing in the sea carefully.

The towering stone pillars are staggered and different. The entire building structure does not follow the horizontal and verticality of human beauty, but is a kind of inverted and crazy inclined. Even Natsume Shiko can see some structures that violate geometric structures at a glance.

Not only that, even the sea around the city has become a little distorted.

On the stone pillars, there are many words that cannot be understood by Natsume's poems. After careful comparison, I found that these words have a high similarity to the words recorded in the diary.

The sentence that repeats the most is the corresponding translation in the diary.

【In the eternal mansion Lalaire, the long-awaited Cthulhu Was You dreamed.】

In every corner of the city, there are terrifying statues.

The main body of the statue is like a mixture of octopus and dragons, with a smooth and bare head, six eyes, and the lower part of the head is an octopus-like tentacle. Behind it, there is a pair of wings, and the body is like a mixture of several animals, twisted and weird.

Like other buildings in the city, this statue is made of a kind of green stone that Natsume poem has never seen before, and it shows a strange light under the moonlight.

Just by carefully looking at these things has already made Shige Natsume dizzy and exhausted his reason.

Because the city is indeed twisting.

"It seems that there is really nothing to trigger the plot here."

Suzuka also noticed the city.

However, she was quite keen and didn't look closely, so she didn't feel the same as Natsume Shiko.

"And there is a small boat here, probably to let us go to that city."

"From the diary, this city seems to be the source of the problem?"

Suzuka looked at the diary again.

"Are you scared, Natsumesan?"

"Cai, not, ah, forget it, it's just a haunted house anyway, so there's no strange thing."

Natsume Shiko glanced at Suzuka.

Who was the guy who was squatting on defense just now?

One person and one deer climbed onto the boat, and there were some things on the boat like newspapers and notes. They did not rush to row, but looked at it.

As reported above, after March 23, 1925, many people saw a huge city made of stone pillars in their dreams, huge squirming shadows, and sounds coming from the ground.

The notes record the strange beliefs of some island residents. The statues they worship are strange in shape and the rituals are quite bloody.

All this points to a huge, sunken city in the sea.

It is said that the city came from before the emergence of human civilization and was the residence of gods from the universe.

"Although it's quite detailed and terrible, I'm just looking at it as a spirit eliminator..."

Natsume Poetry put down the information.

In the real strange world, there are also some existences that claim to appear before human civilization, but either the soul is broken, or it has been properly sealed, or it is purely fishing for troubled waters, and in fact it is a fox that is pretending to be powerful.

For example, the weird thing that appeared in Hawaii before was penetrated by a witch from the Ise Temple, and it didn't look powerful at all.

Natsume Shiko also knows that some weirdness will affect external things even if it is sealed. Although such an impact is not worth noting most of the time, there are occasionally talented people who can draw inspiration from this influence and create excellent works.

For example, some legends, myths, artworks, etc.

So, although looking at those diaries, news, and notes seems to be like this, it is not enough for her to be a spiritual master who has eliminated or seen others destroying them.

Real cases may be more thrilling than these.

However, Suzuka shivered as she looked at the news and diaries.

"Evil God, the flat-breasted witch is a real evil god. We shouldn't go there, right?"

"Who said he was going there just now?"

Natsume Shiko glanced at Suzuka.

Is this deer monster really less in his brain?

"If you stay here for a while, there seems to be nothing special to trigger it. Maybe those fishman monsters will appear again."

Natsume Shiko looked around.

There is silence.

Only the disorganized and twisted city exists in the moonlight, as if it should have existed here.

"Then, that's all I have to give."

Suzuka picked up the oar.

Fortunately, the boat may be not far from the city due to the limitations of the venue, and even Shiko Natsume felt that it would not take long to swim.

The bow of the boat touched a corner of the city, and one person and one deer climbed to the shore.

"Hey, it's a bit strange."

Suzuka looked at her hands.

The arms seemed to be bent subtly in the air.

As for Natsume's poem, you can feel the strangeness of this city from a distance. After getting closer, you will naturally feel it deeper.

For example, she found that the ground of this city was not horizontal, but had a considerable inclination, which made her barely stand on it.

But after she put the flashlight on the ground, she found that the flashlight that was supposed to roll down was not moving at all.

Very strange.

"What kind of special effects is this done?"

Natsume's poem was thinking.

She and Suzuka soon discovered a door.

The door is asymmetrical, and there is a twisted and weird image carved on it, which is the six eyes that can be seen everywhere in the city, like a monster like a mixture of octopus and dragons.

"It's better not to open this door, right?"

Suzuka looked at the weird image.

"In most movies, opening this kind of door that looks very dangerous is the beginning of death."

"I feel so, too."

Natsume Shige agrees very much.

Although rationally knows that this is just a haunted house, nothing can hurt you.

But emotionally, Shiko Natsume was so scared that she was a little confused and didn't want to endure such torture anymore.

However, just as the two were about to look elsewhere.

The door actually fell down.

Yes, the two vertical doors actually fell toward the inside of the door as if attracted by gravity.

An indescribable sound came from the black door.
Chapter completed!
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