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"Ten little soldiers went out to eat; one choked to death..."
This nursery rhyme was started from the beginning.
How many mirrors did he knock down?
I don't know, and there's no number of people.
After he knocked down a large section of mirrors, he saw a wooden door.
Ah, there it is!
He ran frantically toward it and smashed the door open.
"Uh-"
He was gripping a string that was hanging by his neck with both hands, but he couldn't grab onto anything.
His legs, suspended in mid-air, kept kicking and thrashing, but he couldn't reach anything.
.......
"Huff...huff..."
A chilly wind blew by, causing the hanged corpse to sway slightly.
"They all hanged themselves; not one was left."
The last line of the ballad slowly drifted over.
In Elm Street, there was nothing but a hanged corpse.
"I'm done speaking."
"Snapped--"
The live stream ended with the sound of the book being closed.
"Is this live stream really a death sentence, or just Freddy Krueger's death without a survivor?"
"I, Freddy, just died like that? What a terrible movie! Thumbs down!"
"I came in completely bewildered. What's going on here?"
Inside a residential house, a man, his face filled with terror, pleaded with the air:
"No, no, don't kill me! Give me another chance... No, I haven't taken my revenge yet, I haven't avenged Xiaohua, I, I—"
And then, he just disappeared from there.
(Hidden quest completed - No one will judge)
(Bonus: 1 Wonder Summon Attempts)
Chapter 364 The Darkest Day, The Time of Return
"Seriously, Tsukishiro Doman! This is the Counter Bureau!"
A woman who looked rather young suddenly slammed her hand on the table and stood up, her face flushed slightly from the emotional turmoil.
"Oh, miss, I think you'd better calm down. This is the corresponding department."
Tsukishiro Doman still had a smile on his face and spoke slowly and deliberately, seemingly completely unconcerned about the binding array on the floor.
If the seniors were here...
The woman gritted her teeth as such a thought flashed through her mind.
The senior staff member in the interrogation room must be very experienced.
She was just a newcomer who had just arrived here.
However, during the split, her predecessors either died in battle or defected, leaving her as the only person in the corresponding bureau who had received interrogation training.
“I came here on my own initiative as soon as I got out of that strange place, and I’ve said everything I needed to say. You didn’t even serve me a cup of tea. This really makes me feel disheartened.”
"you--"
The woman's face turned even redder; she could easily sense the sarcasm in his words.
You've split up? Serves you right!
As Tsukishiro Doman said, his behavior was quite bizarre. He took the initiative to "surrender" and confess. Logically speaking, he could have been let go after a few questions and a perfunctory formality.
However, this incident had escalated quite a bit, and the woman's intuition told her that the man in front of her was hiding many things from her.
Unfortunately, the current situation is one of complete devastation, with all sorts of supernatural beings emerging at this time.
It's like forcing a patient who has just lost 1000cc of blood to take a gun and go to the battlefield. They simply can't handle it. It's the big organizations that are sending people to suppress those scheming guys.
It is said that almost all the people in the corresponding bureau in Africa are dead because the bureau chief there was corrupted by cultists and was inspired by an unknown entity. During a large meeting, he sacrificed all the attendees. He is still alive but is being hunted down by people all over the world.
The African continent has now become a battlefield for the extraordinary world.
This incident is like adding another 20 pounds of burden to the patient.
Upon hearing the instructions through the earpiece, the woman disapprovingly stopped the magic transmission from the magic circle and took Tsukishiro Doman away.
Looking back on what he did in the live stream, Tsukishiro Doman said he was innocent.
How was I supposed to know this thing was being streamed live!
After killing Freddy in a way that left no survivors, he received the arrival of the second judge.
—Jason, the most filial son in the horror movie world, an immortal serial killer!
Look at that terrifying, pale hockey mask; those empty eyes that seem to hold boundless darkness; that tall, muscular, and powerful body; and in his hand, a bloodstained, brutal broadsword radiating an aura of unbridled ferocity...
Then, with a beaming smile, Tsukishiro Doman used invisible threads to cut him into countless pieces in front of the whole world, and threw them into Crystal Lake.
You're the one who's a psychopathic killer!
Why are you so skilled at killing (or dismembering) and disposing of bodies?
And then came the moment of slaughter by the demons.
Uncle Mai, who has been relentlessly hunting down his family for thirty years, and Leatherface, whose family is united and harmonious, have come together to judge him. So, Tsukishiro Doman picks up a chainsaw and elegantly demonstrates to the audience in front of the screen 300 ways to properly use a chainsaw.
Sadako, who loves making harassing phone calls and "spoilers," lives in a well and is neighbors with Kayako and her son, who are orphans and widows. A woman named Chu Renmei also lives in the lake next to them.
However, today, a handsome and well-dressed gentleman came here, disrupting their peaceful life.
After that gentleman left, the lake disappeared, as did the house and the well.
Of course, the people inside are gone too.
Oh, the wonders of alchemy.
After finishing these tasks, the space seemed to have run out of energy, or the time had come, and threw him back.
After learning from Jeanne that "it was a live stream, and a live stream that forcibly occupied the front page of all live streaming websites and was featured prominently," Tsukishiro Doman's heart was filled with ripples, and he even wanted to unleash a ripple and run away.
But just as he was about to unleash Ripple Dash, Changyan contacted him!
Is my main account finally going to be free?
No, not yet. Thanks to the efforts of a certain inspirer, I can now contact you for 30 seconds—just a simple contact.
So, what are your instructions?
At the request of God, I will go somewhere else for a while. This is how I will contact all my apostles.
That familiar yet unfamiliar voice was filled with endless pressure and oppression, as if a sun that blotted out the sky had appeared before his eyes, occupying all his senses. And an inverted black humanoid silhouette, full of mystery and the unknown, slowly stretched out its right arm towards him from its sacred and huge throne amidst the silent and countless mad murmurs, surrounded by the dark stars.
He is coming soon.
Trample that empty throne.
—The darkest day, the day of return.
In response, Tsukishiro Michimitsu could only bow and kneel in his heart.
Yes, my lord.
【……】
Your main account has sent the TXT file.
Your main account has been logged out.
Start downloading the TXT file.
"Alright, since this unexpected event has occurred, I can't let you handle it. I'll take care of this abduction myself. You should get some rest."
"Yes, Miss Jeanne."
........
A message was transmitted to the minds of all the [Saints].
And so, the revelry began.
They cheered hysterically, tearing flesh and roaring.
Their bodies were covered in eyes that emitted terrifying howls, and thick, foul-smelling pus mixed with hot blood continuously gushed out. Their mutated fleshy limbs trembled violently, leaving behind afterimages invisible to the naked eye.
They sang and danced, celebrating with distorted gestures that defied common sense.
Everything here goes against the norm.
It defied ethics and distorted the limits.
One of the writhing shadows stood in the center, twisting its body rather seductively, and then shouted through its incredibly frenzied, minimalist-drawn mouth:
Praise be to my Lord!
"Praise be to my Lord—!" xN
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My writing skills haven't declined, have they?
Oh well, it's not much better anyway.
In my view, the so-called Cthulhu style is mysterious and emphasizes the "unknown".
I was completely wrong before; I just blindly wrote those meaningless names.
That's useless.
Simply writing about the Great Old Ones or Outer Gods doesn't evoke a profound sense of fear in anyone.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that more and more novels are now following the trend, writing these kinds of things all the time, but they're just thinking that these names sound sophisticated.
If it were me in the past, I might have been interested, but now I would just click "remove from bookshelf".
Now, I can only try my best to describe and depict that atmosphere of the unknown and fear.
The new book will definitely contain related elements, and I will try my best to write it well.
Finally, I offer my respects to Mr. Lovecraft.
——I AM PROVIDENCE
Chapter 365 Contact from the Professor
As expected, Riko's plan failed.
And our Jeanne d'Arc, full of confidence, set off—
After listening to Tsukishiro Doman's "slander," he was full of equipment and confidently prepared to confront them head-on.
Then he was taught a lesson by the erotic woman-killer, failed, and was arrested. He is currently being interrogated by Sumiko Tsurugi, one of the top three interrogation experts in Japan.
It is said that no matter how tight-lipped a criminal is, after being interrogated by the authorities, they will confess without reservation and will even be called the Queen or Goddess of the authorities.
If a large stronghold were left with only the lonely old man, Tsukimori Domyouji...
Waaah, this is so tragic.
Tsukishiro Michimitsu was originally planning to break into the Armed Detective High School, but he was stopped by a phone call.