I'm in SCP: All Around Me are Evil Gods!

Chapter 93 It’s just the beginning!

The mantra he just chanted was not to summon Cthulhu, but Otum, who was the same old ruler as the great Cthulhu.

It’s a pity that Otum didn’t give a response, and the one who appeared here is the Father God of the Dagon Sect!

Dagon!

Occasionally, with the help of electric light, he can see his figure clearly.

It was a body that was ten times larger than the deep diver, and it was lying in the waves.

It was unexpected to be able to call Dagon, and the voice of the high priest chanting prayers became shrill with excitement.

To use an analogy, it’s like a fanatical fan sees an idol.

Even religious worship is more exaggerated than idolatry!

In the madness of witnessing the gods, sexual pleasure is nothing.

The cultists piously came to the eleven people who were like animals eager for each other. They used axes, machetes, and daggers to kill and dismember the sacrifices whose minds had fallen into illusion.

These horrible scenes are like a group of demons dancing.

Father God Dagon witnessed this scene and communicated with the high priest who used the incantation.

The communication between the two is not language, but a kind of telepathy.

Those unspeakable words and syllables were completely incomprehensible to the high priest.

Every time he exchanged a sentence, he 360 ​​felt that the precarious sanity value collapsed again, and he took another firm step toward the abyss.

God knows how long it lasted, and I don’t know what exchanged between the two.

After the ancient syllables escaped, Father God Dagon re-entered the sea, and several movements disappeared without a trace.

When Father God Dagon retreated, the doomsday scene was just returned, and it subsided strangely in just a few breaths, only the heavy rain in Zhejiang Province came.

The high priest still stood there in a daze, as if digesting the information and knowledge brought by the father God Dagon.

For a long time, he grinned with a terrible smile.

Finally, the ritual sacrifices were cleaned up, and before he was ready to leave, he saluted the detestable statue devoutly.

As the torrential rain washed away the remaining horror here, the cultists also stepped into the dense forest and returned.

This is not the end, but a beginning!

Magic City Coffee Shop!

Unlike the world turned upside down, Wang Li lived a leisurely life.

Over the past two days, I have been reading the “Lalaije Text” and “Pohnpei”.

(aifi)” Many people call them “sea monsters”, but a tribe chooses to associate with them and worship them. These “sea monsters” taught this tribe about Dagon God and are offering them to the great During the forbidden ritual of God Gun, the people of this tribe will mate with the’sea monsters’.”

Seeing this, Wang Li couldn’t help but sigh.

Being able to be cruel to mate with such an ugly deep diver, I have to say that it is a real warrior!

Well, it may also be coerced.

It is more likely that those people have been polluted and therefore lose human aesthetics.

With a single thought, Wang Li suddenly remembered that he had used spells several times, maybe he was also contaminated.

A little flustered, he hurriedly stared at Lilith to confirm whether the aesthetics was distorted.

The maid who was holding a bible and praying was sitting at the window with her legs folded, and the sun drew a halo on her cheeks, pure and holy.

It’s really strange, after listening to the introduction from the Foundation, Lilith obviously has the succubus bloodline, why didn’t she show her talent skills.

Perhaps his eyes were too direct and naked, and he noticed the abnormal Lilith turned sideways and touched his face: “Master, is there something wrong with me?”

After being discovered, Wang Li didn’t change his face: “It’s okay, I just test whether I have any problems.

“E, what do I need to do?”

“No, you just sit down.”

He has no evil intentions, and his attitude is quite calm.

Believing him seriously, Lilith turned sideways.

After observing for a while, and determined that Lilith’s charm value is still unstoppable, Wang Li heaved a sigh of relief: “Huh, it seems that I am fine.”

In addition to the fact that the aesthetics is not distorted, I have not heard any “whispering bb” these days.

Anyone who has had a thorough knowledge of mythology by the Foundation seems to hear the babblings of ancient gods in their ears.

“Probably my will is very high?”

There is no need to pursue so many things that cannot be explained.

Putting down the “Pohnpei Scriptures”, Wang Li finally warned the weird man in yellow that was facing him.

Starting at 8 o’clock this morning, the man came to the store to sit, holding a book with a yellowed cover and slowly reading.

Unlike Niya’s second-degree sick girl, Wang Li really didn’t have much communication with him.

Knowing that people who can read books on their bookshelves are definitely not ordinary people. Besides, this person often keeps two art works in the store to enrich his library, and Wang Li does not charge any fees.

“What are you looking at?” After reading the story about the deep diver and his cult, Wang Li stood up, raised his head and asked the monster in yellow.

The man in yellow wearing a mask with strange lines raised his head and glanced at him, then slowly passed the book in his hand.

Wang Li took it bluntly. The first glance was a line of poems:

[Along the shore, cut the clouds, Gemini’s sun sinks into the lake, and the long shadows fall, it’s in Nakar Kesa!

The wonderful night where the black star rises, the wonderful moon that moves in the night, but the more wonderful thing is that, the lost Kalksa!

No one hears the song of Bi Plexis, the king’s sash is swaying with the wind, and the song disappears silently, the dim Kalksa!

My soul can no longer sing, my song is like tears no longer flowing, only dryness and silence are there, the lost Kalksa!]

opera?

Unexpectedly, he was still a young man.

Wang Li turned a few pages casually and returned the yellow paper to him again.

“Do you like to watch this kind of thing?”

“Well, I like literature and art. They are the only things that can please me.” The hoarse, secretive noise of the yellow-clothed man rang out.

I can tell!

It’s very gratifying to say that the second disease in the second degree finally didn’t need to answer that strange and weird like a secret signal.

But this tone sounds very arrogant.

I don’t know what he is abnormal, and Wang Li didn’t pay much attention to it. Who hasn’t pretended to be forced yet.

“Do you know Naia?”

This question silenced the person in yellow for a few seconds, feeling as if he was thinking about whether the answer would be unexpected.

After a long time, he nodded silently after careful consideration.

It’s so cold.

Wang Li suddenly lost interest in chatting with him, it was better for Niya, and he didn’t know what to do. .