Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Abdul Alhazred appears in the dark universe in a very strange form.

In front of his eyes, a series of kaleidoscope-like illusions appeared, but all of them were dissolved into an unfathomable vast darkness. Countless deeper black worlds and suns rotated in this dark abyss.

In the center of that dark abyss, Abdul Alhazred saw a scene he would never forget.

It is a supreme, great, evil and blasphemous existence that cannot be described in words.

The world came into being because of Him, died because of Him, and has meaning because of Him.

At this moment, He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Surrounding Him are a large group of dancers who have no mind and no fixed form. Each of these dancers has power comparable to that of gods, and can tear apart the stars and destroy planets.

But before the Supreme, they are just dancers.

The dancers were loosely arranged around the supreme being, stretching their indescribable bodies, playing the abominable flute, letting the monotonous and harsh flute sound accompany the supreme being into a deeper sleep.

It was a scene of profanity and peace.

Abdul Alhazred only glanced at it, but the evil, indescribable, ocean-like knowledge filled his whole body in a strange way.

Reason completely collapsed at this moment, and his consciousness almost completely sank into a sea of ​​madness.

Next, Abdul Alhazred did not know how he left the dark abyss.

He walked out of the ruins of ancient Babylon in a daze, and his footprints were all over the Sunless City, Lake Sevima, Lucius Hill City, Memphis City, the Arabian Desert of Death, and finally settled in Damascus.

At the end of his life, Abdul Alhazred briefly regained consciousness.

Driven by some mysterious power, he unreservedly recorded the knowledge he had glimpsed in the dark abyss.

Sir, this is how I created the Necronomicon. After my death, my soul was trapped in this book and was driven by instinct to kill and devour the owner of this book.

As for the supreme existence I saw, I cannot describe it accurately, but I can use my own knowledge to describe it.

He is the terrifying demon king, the blind and foolish god, and the core of the original chaos. I call him Azathoth!

God cannot be called by his first name.

The name of God mentioned by Abdul Alhazred may just be the transliteration of the taboo name of God when he was translating those crazy knowledge.

Zhu Zheng nodded silently.

Recalling that he had felt a strange cold aura when he was devouring evil spirits, he had some guesses in his mind.

It seems that the reason why you were able to complete the writing of the Necronomicon was actually the intention of that god.

There is no record of Azathoth in the files of the secret agency, and the records of the Necronomicon are also quite fragmented.

Zhu Zheng took the words of Abdul Alhazred to heart.

Although this world is a fictional world created by Carter after using the Silver Key, its foundation is still based on Carter's memory and the real world.

In other words, in the real world, there may really be a desperate poet who fell into madness after witnessing Azathoth. After being tortured, he left the Necronomicon at the last moment of his life, completely opening up the world. Outer Gods and the Prologue to the Old Days.

Zhu Zheng had an inexplicable feeling of watching history.

The mind left the abyss world inside the body.

Zhu Zheng took out the Necronomicon.

The evil spirits in the book were wiped out by him, and the book lost all its magical power and became a carrier of evil knowledge.

Of course, after this sacrifice, the power of the abyss has only strengthened by one step. Now Zhu Zheng can summon the people of the abyss in this world, which is not a loss after all.

While he was thinking about it, the taxi stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated manor.

Sir, we are here. The driver reminded in a low voice.

This is Gu Hong's residence, and the manor next to it is Randolph Carter's house. The two are neighbors and friends, and they have a close relationship.

However, Gu Hong's family fell into decline and his parents died early. Now this is the only house left.

Zhu Zheng paid to get off the car.

Sir, you are so generous. This is my business card. You can call me next time you have a job.

The driver put a thick stack of coins into his pocket, his eyebrows almost forming a chrysanthemum.

Zhu Zheng was moved in his heart and waved his hand to stop the driver who was about to turn around and leave.

I have a really big deal. Are you interested? The remuneration will definitely satisfy you?

The driver was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Sir, I'm happy to help you.

Time flew by and it came to the afternoon of the next day in a blink of an eye.

Randolph Carter came to the door as promised.

Zhu Zheng welcomed Carter in enthusiastically.

As soon as he entered the door, Carter urged anxiously, How are you preparing? Time waits for no one, my friend?

He couldn't wait to explore the Big Cypress Swamp and clear his name.

Everything is ready and we can go at any time.

Zhu Zheng took Carter onto the street.

The driver was waiting on the side of the road in a black car. When he saw Zhu Zheng approaching, he left and got out of the driving seat, taking off his hat in greeting.

I'm happy to help you, sir.

Carter looked over.

There were two police officers sitting in the back seat of the car, one fat and one thin. One of them was the fat police officer who interrogated them.

The two police officers were looking gloomy, as if they were dead mothers.

However, after seeing Zhu Zheng, they still saluted respectfully.

The attitude is completely different from yesterday.

Zhu Zheng patted Carter on the shoulder.

Come on, you might want to squeeze in the back, they're all going to explore the Big Cypress Swamp with us.

Carter finally woke up from a dream, and he stammered: How did you do it?

I'll explain it to you later.

Zhu Zheng smiled.

In fact, the process is very simple.

He advanced the salary of the honorary professor in advance and settled the driver with money.

Next Zhu Zheng went to the city hall.

He applied as an honorary professor at the University of Michigan, hoping that the city hall could appoint a few police officers to accompany him to the Big Cypress Swamp to conduct a certain experimental study.

Mystokarnik University is indeed a gold brand.

Zhu Zheng's application was quickly approved, and then two police officers, fat and thin, were unfortunately assigned.

Carter put the props he prepared in the trunk in advance and got into the car in a daze.

The car started and took the group to the Big Cypress Swamp.

About half an hour later, the Big Cypress Swamp was in sight.

Sir, we can only drive here, there is no way forward.

Zhu Zheng directed the driver to drive the car to the edge of the Big Cypress Swamp, and then everyone sorted out all the items that might be needed and put them in the adventure backpacks prepared in advance.

Carter couldn't wait to get deeper into the swamp.

Zhu Zheng waved his hand to stop him.

Don't worry, we'll wait for one more person.

Time passes little by little.

When the sky was dark, a silver car drove from a distance with the logo of Mystokanik University on the car.

Zhu Zheng had a smile on his face.

The last person he had been waiting for finally arrived.