A Weird Theater That Started In London

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[You need to read my new book, it used to have some influence on people, and this one will drive you completely crazy]

Da da da……

The old typewriter is working.

In the lunatic asylum, Sam only felt a flower in front of him, and then appeared in a claustrophobic space.

This place, he had been here, lived in the world, no, lived in the most terrifying demon in the universe.

"I found that there was a problem, and there was an extra character who had never appeared before and was out of control."

In the darkness, a man's voice came.

He is the master of horror, Sartre Kane.

Behind him, there was a door. The wooden strips on it had long been blackened, twisted, showing wet mucus, creaking from time to time, and it seemed that some huge creature wanted to squeeze in forcefully.

At this moment, Sam has regained his sanity, but he does not want to speak, because he confessed his fate—

When talking with a man pretending to be a doctor, he suddenly became crazy and unconscious, and then suddenly came to the mysterious space of the weird town, instantly awake, like a normal person.

This ability...

God is nothing but that.

"You seem to recognize reality, which is good."

Strange sounds came out in the dark.

In the next second, Kane finally showed up. He put his head on Sam's shoulder and smiled sternly at him: "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't get an answer, Kane asked strangely, "Want to see?"

When the words fell, he directly pressed Sam's head and pushed all the way, and finally stopped in front of the wooden door.

Ten months ago, it was only distorted and deformed, but now it has been damaged in many places.

Light came from the gap.

Immediately afterwards, a series of pictures flicked before Sam's eyes, some of which he had experienced, some of which were new scenes:

The dark green and muddy eyes of the monster, the highly decomposed face, the tentacles squirming in the door, the axe soaked in blood, the mouth of the devil with interlaced teeth...

Finally, the female editor Darlene appeared again. She was crawling, walking out of the dark, and there was a clicking sound from her body, which was the twisting of the joints.

In the next moment, Darlene turned over and performed an evil scene again, only to see her head turned into an upside-down appearance, and strange laughter sounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

When he was awake again, Sam found his eyes bleeding, like a dead dog, being held in his hand by Kane, and he wailed sharply.

At this moment, Kane stretched out his finger, dipped a trace of blood on his face, sucked it, and said intently, "What do you think of this new ending?"

"..."

Sam was expressionless, slumped, unable to say a word.

Upon seeing this, Kane let go, walked to the typewriter, blew the wet manuscript, and delivered it to Sam:

"It's yours for the time being. Take a closer look. Go back and tell the fake doctor. I've arranged an interesting ending for him."

From the beginning to the end, this crazy family despised Sam, because the evil **** gave him the power to change the world through fear, which is the authority that the Creator can control.

Unexpectedly, Sam's face began to twist, and his mood became extremely complicated. He used his last bit of strength and roared:

"I'm just under your control, but I am by no means a virtual character, I know who I am!"

"Sam Neal, an investigator!"

This struggling, desperate sentence fell into Kane's ears, only to get a scornful smile.

Immediately afterwards, the world began to crumble and shatter.

Sam lost consciousness.

In the dark space, the horror Sartre Kane looked at the wooden door, stretched out his hand, firmly pinched his eyes, and pulled down.

No blood, no muscles.

There is nothing left under his skin, like a piece of paper, the cover of a book.

With the tearing, Kane gradually disappeared.

[In the black abyss, it will live forever and share the glory with the gods]

Several dimensions outside the space.

"What is this?"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from my ears.

Sam opened his eyes.

The eye is full of black crosses, and he remembered everything, this place is the Kroover Mental Hospital!

The speaker was Lu Li.

"I have lost myself!"

At this time, Sam raised his head and screamed strangely, with an indescribable sadness on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he found that there was an extra piece of printing paper in his hand, and Lu Li leaned over, preparing to take it away.

Almost out of instinct, Sam squeezed the paper into a ball.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, sir!"

The eager tone was pleading: "Save this withered world, don't human beings become the past..."

As he said, Sam, with blood and tears in his eyes, opened his mouth and swallowed the manuscript with the new ending in his throat, and swallowed it down.

Lu Li didn't understand, so he broke his mouth forcefully, trying to rescue the mysterious piece of paper back.

Gained nothing.

At the same time, the muscles on Sam's face were beating vigorously and the blood flowed freely. He pleaded again: "Sir, leave this place quickly and go to Innsmouth to stop the publication of that book."

This scene really shocked Lu Li's mind.

He just thought about it for a while, and it turned out to be what it is now--

Sam shrank in the corner and didn't move. Then, he passed out, and at the same time, there was a blank sheet of paper in his hand.

However, Lu Li is by no means a stupid person. He instantly thought of Kane, stepped back a few steps, and tentatively said: "Did he come to you just now?"

If this is the case, then... is beyond the scope of understanding.

"Kane uses books to influence every reader, no, there are movies and oral methods."

The answer is not what you asked.

"Hurry up, I see the ending, this lunatic asylum is my final destination, everything exists because of me, except you."

"You are not under the control of Sartre Kane, they can only erode you through fear..."

"The town is...on the cover...block the door, there is..."

With that, Sam was completely mad, he reached into his throat and forced to vomit.

Not long after, a ball of paper wrapped in mucus appeared on the ground.

A vigilance flashed in Lu Li's eyes~www.readwn.com~ The pupils also turned yellowish-brown, glowing green in the dim light.

"Look, everything you want to know."

The voice came.

It's Sam's voice.

He seemed to be a different person, his speech was clear, and he was no longer crazy.

However, the trust in Lu Qi has long since disappeared, because he would rather believe in a madman than deal with a monster with an empty body.

"Let's take a look, the final destination." Sam bewitched again.

At the same time, Lu Li turned around and left the ward quickly.

The voice came from behind.

"He is looking at you."

"Hmm...Say hello to him for me."