Are you climbing up? Sean felt like he was lying on the ground and crawling forward. Binon confused his sense of direction.
If I am really crawling, then what a strange "earth" this is, with so many potholes for no reason, and each pothole is a giant mouth, speaking angrily to the sky.
"...Maybe that's true, but..."
"...In the end, even I couldn't tell my own..."
"...No, you don't understand what I want to express at all..."
All mouths are busy expressing themselves and hoping to be noticed.
"...Sean, what are you doing, Sean?"
Sean looked up in shock and saw a lip with a black beard in front of him and a mole on the edge of his mouth. It looked like his father's mouth, calling him.
"William?" Sean blinked in disbelief.
"Look what you look like?" Yes, that big mouth came out with his voice. "You are terrible at everything you do. You never know your responsibilities..."
"I'm climbing a fucking wall full of mouths, William." Sean grabbed a fat lower lip and pulled himself up, saliva dripping, and the mouth screamed in pain, "Stop putting more hats on me!"
William was still chattering, and Sean found that he had no choice but to...
He stomped on William's mouth, turning his complaints and accusations into vague mumbles.
"Then who is right..." Sean tried his best to grasp the next lip, "What old people should do is to control the desire to criticize young people."
"And what young people should do is to keep moving forward and tell those who talk too much to go away." He stepped on the mouth and had a place to exert his strength so that he could continue to climb up.
William's voice was lost in the noise.
When he looked up again, he saw a somewhat ridiculous scene. A pair of child's legs were kicking perpendicular to the cliff face, and the child's upper body had climbed into a giant mouth...
Shawn wrapped his arms around the kid's legs and pulled him out. The boy was wearing a brand new white suit and had bright eyes. There were no wrinkles or stubble on his face, but Sean knew he was moonlight.
"Can you please save me some trouble!" Sean found that Bi Nong was a little bit heady, and he felt dizzy.
"Xiao," the child pointed mysteriously at the wide open mouth, "this is a rabbit hole, and there is a treasure at the end of the rabbit hole!"
"This is an illusion caused by Bi Nong!" As the moonlight told, Sean found that the cliff face of the mouth had become transparent, and a golden tunnel led to a mysterious place... Even he wanted to climb in.
"Illusion!" Sean shouted, as if to remind himself, "The only thing you can find in it is the fate of being digested!"
The child Yueguang pursed her lips sadly, and continued to climb up with red eyes: "An illusion is just an illusion, what's so bad about it..."
"Climb well!" Seeing Yue Guang's aggrieved and angry movements above, Xiao En secretly laughed after he finished yelling.
Finally, they climbed to the top of the cliff. Bi Nong's effectiveness had not yet expired, so they did not dare to move, and sat slumped on the ground, looking into the distance.
As if they knew something, all the mouths on the wall under their feet suddenly sang a song in unison, causing these climbers to feel the ground shaking:
"There are thousands of mouths in this world,
Every mouth is talking about its own theory,
Every theory is a claw that catches people and a pit that traps them.
When you learn to ignore the gas that comes out of your mouth...
You are truly an adult. "
Evan Burns panted slightly and lowered his head as if he understood something. He remembered that Old Burns taught him to hold a mouthful of snow in his mouth to prevent the deer in the forest from seeing the steam of his breath that was lying in wait. My mouth felt so cold that it hurt again. Old Burns looked at himself grinning from the cold, holding snow in his mouth and grinning with his white beard. The father and son couldn't stop laughing with snow in their mouths, and they didn't care that the deer was scared away.
Don't pay attention to other people's opinions, but there are some words in this world that are worth listening to.
Sean stared at the large city of R'lyeh in the distance. He saw a cartoon, a big green fat man sitting in the city with a sad face.
This guy would carry a basket and hand out sweets to his followers, and in some legends he was restrained by a steamboat...
Horror can also be a kind of humor. Don’t take things too seriously when living in this world.
Sean suddenly understood and lay on the ground laughing.
…
A gust of cool breeze blew by, and when he opened his eyes, Sean found that those crazy scenes had disappeared, and everything that was exaggerated had fallen into place, becoming restrained and calm.
A splitting headache... Sean held his head, and the toxicity of Bino began to show. He took out a bottle of cold coffee from the invisible stomach bag and drank it. This thing could relieve his headache.
The nightmare wall is still chattering below, and the noise is unsettling.
After everyone woke up, Arthur wiped a little blue stuff on everyone's forehead. The cool feeling melted into my mind, instantly relieving my severe headache. It seems to be an ointment that can purify the soul. By neutralizing the toxins that penetrate into the soul, the pain of the body can also be relieved...
Arthur Merlin is really the template for a perfect explorer. His methods are endless, and Sean has to sigh like this. Perhaps to him, no matter how terrifying the situation is, it is just a game.
The Nightmare Wall was really too noisy and no one could bear it. After feeling a little better, they started to move forward.
In fact, after waking up, Sean saw the scene ahead. If you didn't observe carefully, you would think that they were going around in circles and back to R'lyeh - there was a magnificent city in front of them, and the architectural style and size were exactly the same as R'lyeh.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the city in front of you is actually different from the big city of Dream Lord. First of all, there is not a single green peak sitting in the middle of this great city - Kluwetan is not here. Secondly, this city obviously looks quiet and dilapidated. The weird vitality in the real Raleye does not exist here...
This is a large, abandoned city that was once Raleye. In order to be closer to the source of the Great Dream, Kluwetan moved R'lyeh, a giant city once built for the Shoggoths, abandoned here.
In Clark Stella's notes, this huge empty city was called "Waste Station."
What made the group feel vaguely excited was that according to the flight path recorded on the lead plate of the golden bat, the entrance Alicia was about to open was in the deserted station. But this excitement is tinged with a dark cloud: there are some very scary things in the deserted station. Moreover, those things are, to some extent, more terrifying than the threats in R'lyeh.
The formation is still the same, with Ace-class Arthur walking in front and King-class enlightened Sean walking at the end of the team. This is certainly still a reassuring team.
Thick fog covered the edge of the deserted station. Although I could feel the pressure of those huge buildings, I couldn't see through the depths of the entrance street. The silence coming from the thick fog gave people an extremely ominous premonition.
They stopped their steps and even their breathing, walked forward softly, and slowly approached the thick fog...
There is a figure in the front.
The figure from behind was wearing the same black robe as Lucente, but was taller and thinner than the unlucky guy.
Another defecting Dream believer? It’s really not easy to come here...
As if aware of the arrival of Sean and his entourage, the black figure turned around.
That face stopped all the explorers in their tracks.
Above the black robe is the face of an abstract pottery figurine. The eyes are round black holes, and so is the mouth. The faces of the pottery figurines are covered with cracks due to drying and age. From the depths of the three black holes, a little waxy light shines. An extremely unclean light.
Soul scum. Standing in front of me is a "soul scum". A desperate soul, the violent remnant after being completely drained of the soul surge.
According to Stella's notes, he encountered the most difficult and malicious thing during his expedition to R'lyeh.
