Li Yuanfeng frowned: "What does it mean to do this in the evil space, if there is really danger, the rookies will not be completely destroyed."

"They may get a sideline mission, because this 'New Innsmouth Suspicion Cloud' is just a normal script world, in the first and second acts, the danger will not be too high, as long as careful to carry out the Raiders, almost to the group of newcomers to take the initiative to send points..."

Xu Lin habitually bit her thumb and was unwilling to open her mouth: "But with the quality of this group of newcomers, they don't say to take the initiative to attack the script, even before the final curtain arrives, it will go straight out!"

“Get out of the line!”Li Yuanfeng stopped the smoke in his hand and his eyes gaive.

The so-called out of the line, is equivalent to the film shooting in the ng, that is, nogood, but this script world is not shooting a film, once the ng, the end is only one, that is, death!

The evil space will sentence you to death in the first place!

However, the exit standard given by the evil space is relatively loose, and the first is that the play must not be explained to the evil space, or the plot matters.

This is very loose, as long as you do not take the initiative to mention the existence of the evil spirit space, generally no problem.

Second, you must not leave the scope of the stage given by the script, for example, the script clearly states that the story of an occasion, and if you escape from the scene, the demonic space will directly destroy you.

In addition, there are several rules, all very clear, as long as it is not intellectually retarded, it will basically be instilled in the mind of the evil spirit space.

When people die, they will die.

..................

The night was dark, and the fat Roger was driving a stolen sports car to the outskirts of the small town of Innsmouth, intending to leave the place.

Roger is 30 or 40 years old this year, he has done a lot of things in his early years, car theft is one of them, his birth history is a black history.

However, this person had good luck, just in time for the accident, others were sleek, climbed high branches in the provincial city, met several big people, and since then, in their own second-level city, it seems that everything can be done.

But this man became rampant as soon as he had won, and he did not know how many people had offended him in a few years, so he drank a remymartinin mixed with potassium cyanate at the small bar of his family that day.

“Dunimar, these grandchildren, when I was an idiot and didn’t know where they came from, sent me to America...”

Roger drove all the way, and muttered incessantly, "It's good, old man, no matter what kind of bastard you are, as long as you let Laozi back in the coastal city, you have suffered."

What could have happened, he suddenly found that there was always a strange almond smell all around.

“What a smell, it smells so bad!”

This almond smell was mixed with an extreme stench, pervading the air, and he soon found that the stench came from himself.

Roger reached out and touched his ear, and found a pool of liquid flowing out of his ear, a yellow cloudy liquid, from time to time from the ear out, he could even hear the sound of "glow" and "cunting" in his brain.

Hell, Roger had a twitch in his stomach, and he couldn’t help but vomiting a lot of sour water and covered the windshield of the car window.

The brakes and the ground a sour man's teeth of the extremely fast friction, almost hit a metal road sign.

Fat Roger ran down the car, and as he walked, vomiting, half a body piled up with a lot of yellow vomit.

“It’s hard... it’s hard...”

He felt asphyxiation, the scorch, the corners of his mouth constantly spraying with bleeding and vomit, and even rotting flesh and blood from his stomach.

“Help, who will help me?”

Fat Roger stretched out his trembling hand, and was horrified to find that his hand was rapidly dissolving, and his subcutaneous tissue was melting, which was a deep reaction to human collagen, and soon his legs collapsed feebly, a large amount of yellow liquid and blood sprayed out together...

“I don’t want to die...”

He made a whimper, but soon it grew smaller and smaller, and it had recently approached nothing, and his body melted like snow water, turning into a rotten lump of flesh that could not be seen.

Outside the town of Innsmouth, where night fog shrouded, everything was hidden into a dead fog.

..................

“Roger, the Raiders, has been obliterated by violating the second rule...”

The voice of Pinocchio reached the ears of every savior, shaking their hearts.

“Who is Roger?”

Li Yuanfeng and Xu Lin looked at each other, the two shook their heads helplessly, they did not ask the names of the group before, and it was difficult to guess who it was now.

On the other side of the cold, it was frowned and followed the protagonist who was walking in front of the street.

He was taking risks, or gambling, and according to the current plot, his best bet was to hide in the room of the Gilman Hostel and wait for Xu Lin and Li Yuanfeng to meet him.

"However, according to the plot of the scene of the scene, the danger will not come so quickly, and the team will not die so soon..."

The protagonist is a group of people, including male leader Denis, and several other team-mates, mature and rational silver-haired glasses woman Linda, and his boyfriend reckless Roland, and black brother who is not known to be cold.

They are students from the general department of Miskatak University in Arkham City, and when it comes to this Miskatak University, it is also a great place, especially the occult department, the ancient history department, and the department of archaeology, and basically some powerful people.

He did not know the details of these people, so it was impossible to determine whether there were powerful people such as investigators or occultists.

"Anyway, I don't want to take the initiative, just follow them and see what they are doing."

The cold sneaked behind them, and found that they first came to the slums of North Street and communicated with a few young people wearing black wallets and looked glittering.

Soon, their pedestrian quickly left here, moved to the middle of the town, do not know why, they did not drive, but this is also convenient for the cold tracking action...

They came to an abandoned car piled up place, and a bearded middle-class man came from a car and connected four people.

“I warned you not to come looking for me!”

The irritated car door was closed.

Denis took the initiative to step forward and talk to the beard.

"I'm sorry, Tom, I didn't want to look for you, but Ananton is missing here, I must find him, and the only person I can trust is you."

“So you let me hack into the security systems of the strips, and you want to kill me...”

"The security system in this town is contracted by the deep network communication company, and as a former deep network engineer, you must be able to do this..."

Denis was sincere: "I know your little daughter's illness, if it's just a matter of money..."

"This has nothing to do with money half-haired, listen, only this time, there is no violation..."

The bearded man named Tom thought for a moment and said to several people: "At three o'clock in the morning, I will find a way to solve the peripheral system, you can sneak into the police's evidence room, if it is just one less dv, the strips may not be more on the heart, but remember not to move other hands and feet, otherwise no one can keep you..."

“They want to go to the evidence room, are these people crazy?”

The cold mind was in disarray, but soon he was relieved that this was Cthulhu's world, and here was Innsmouth, which naturally could not be measured by common sense.

He continued to hide in the dark corners, drinking whiskey from the small tin bottle sold in the hotel, waiting for the four men to act, until about two o'clock in the morning, when he saw the four people left the abandoned parking lot, he rubbed his hands and followed.

The four men came to the back of the police station, and they touched an iron door and entered a building from the inside, but soon they found that the guardhouse was still on.

“No, we can’t go through the guard room in front...”

Denis shook his head.

“Who?”

Linda seemed to feel something, looking into the cold hiding place.

discovered!

He gritted his teeth, spread out his hands, and came out of the shadows.

Suddenly, the reckless Roland rushed up, grabbed his leader, and made a move to shoot.

"Stop, or I'll call the police."

A cold word, I calmed the scene.

"Who are you?"Why is it here...” Denis . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Well, listen, gentlemen, I know you're looking for Ananton, but I'm looking for him, or rather, for the dv in his hand..."

The cold hand gestured to the anxious people to let him finish his words.

"I'm an investigator for a foundation, and your friend Ananton is involved in a troubled incident, and I'm just unlucky enough to handle it, and I think we have some room to work with each other..."

Denis and Linda looked at each other tacitly and said in unison, “First tell us who you really are?”

“I’m sorry my employer won’t allow me to divulge these questions, and I think we’re more precise than we can do now, like sneaking into the evidence room to take out Ananton’s dv...”

He smiled and said to them, “Maybe I can help you!”

“Then how can you help us...” Linda asked with a look of eyebrows, “what can you do...”

"I have nothing to do, but I can try to get you some time out of the guard room."

The cold shrugged his shoulders: "But I am very interested in the content of the dv, I will go to you tomorrow, and then you will give me the contents of the screen..."

When he had finished, he took the whiskey and threw it on his head, and walked in the direction of the guardhouse.