"Damn it, are you so serious?"
Seeing Fang Mo's current state, Nyarlathotep couldn't help but scratch his head.
"What's wrong with him?" Stark heard what he said and couldn't help but ask, "Is there any danger?"
"Even if there is danger, it is relative to you."
Nyarlathotep shrugged casually: "The ability of his incarnation is limited and not enough to support him in realizing his ideas. I guess he seems to be planning to mobilize the power of his own body...or simply let the body come directly here. in time and space.”
"What will happen?"
Nick Fury asked.
"I don't know." Nyarlathotep shook his head: "I haven't seen his true appearance, but for you, that is definitely not a good thing."
"Why?"
Captain America couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
"Imagine that little shield butt." Nyarlathotep looked at Captain America with a smile: "It's like a Tyrannosaurus rex trying to squeeze into an ant nest... Of course, it's actually far worse than this, because We have lived above the stars for a long time, and our existence itself has exceeded the limit of what you can understand, so that just by coming here, our body is enough to pollute, corrode, and assimilate everything around us."
"Thinking better, maybe all the elementary particles in this world will become square structures."
Nyarlathotep continued to say with a smile: "But if you think about the worst, all common sense, order, and rules here will be rewritten, and no one knows what will become of this place..."
"Sounds a little bad."
After listening to Naia's words, Nick Fury also frowned: "Do you have any solution to the current situation?"
"There is a way."
Nyarlathotep smiled and touched his chin: "But why should I help you? To be honest, I am quite curious about what he looks like..."
"Maybe his real body is just a mouth that keeps telling jokes about hell."
Nick Fury said immediately.
"No, no, no, I think it must be worse than that." Stark also started talking after hearing this: "There must be a thousand mouths, piled up randomly, and each mouth can speak at a speed exceeding a thousand. A woman...well, of course, I didn’t mean to ridicule women.”
"This gentleman."
As they were talking here, Captain America suddenly spoke to Naiya: "I believe you are also Fang Mo's friend. He seems to really care about this matter... We actually want to help him, but as you can see We don't seem to have the ability, so if you can, I hope you can help him, not because of us, but because Fang Mo is your friend."
"I say I'm helping him, but actually I'm not sure if my method will work..."
When Nyarlathotep heard this, he also raised his head slightly: "After all, his idea is too outrageous. He has to find the one he wants in the endless multiverse... Forget it, I'll let Pao Bu do it. Try it."
Speaking of which.
Nyarlathotep suddenly raised his hand.
The entire interior of the spacecraft suddenly dimmed quickly, and then suddenly lit up again. Billions of bright radiant spheres emerged from the void, and soon formed a strange existence that no one could understand.
"This is……"
Everyone looked at this large group of densely packed radiant spheres and couldn't help but feel dizzy.
But at this moment, Mantis suddenly seemed to realize something, and directly reminded everyone: "Don't look at her, everyone, don't look at her!"
"..."
Although they didn't quite understand why, everyone still realized something was wrong, so they quickly looked away. Fortunately, everyone present was a superhero, and their minds were relatively firm. They didn't fall into madness on the spot, but they just felt a little bit Indescribably weird and uncomfortable.
And after this.
Nyarlathotep also ignored everyone.
He just kept to himself and communicated with the thing in front of him.
But the language he used was not human language, but a syllable that no one could understand. The sound was monotonous, obscure, and terrifying to hear.
However, after a brief exchange, the billions of radiant spheres on the opposite side suddenly lit up, and the silver light gradually enveloped the broken jade in mid-air, turning it into a door of light that kept changing its shape. The whole process seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was completed in an instant.
As for Fang Mo on the other side.
His body was also wrapped in a layer of silver-white light.
The painful look on his face disappeared, and instead became peaceful and quiet, as if he was sleeping, and his eyes that were constantly emitting white light slowly closed.
"Okay, done."
After seeing the radiant sphere in mid-air... or Yog-Sothoth's action, Nyarlathotep also clapped his hands to everyone: "I've helped as much as I can, and then it's up to this guy. What's your luck?"
"what have you done?"
Nick Fury asked.
"The gadget in his hand is a coordinate locator, and it can also break the barriers of the universe, but the problem is that the efficiency is too low."
Nyarlathotep said: "If you continue to use it like this, this thing will soon be overwhelmed and broken, so I turned the Yog Bubble into a door, and at the same time I helped him fall asleep... We are in a dream During this time, thoughts will become particularly powerful, and there is a connection between dreams. If he can resonate with a certain dream in that world, he may have hope of success."
"how long will it takes?"
Nick Fury nodded and asked.
"That's not necessarily the case." Nyarlathotep shook his head with a smile: "Maybe two or three minutes, maybe two or three hundred years, but time has no meaning to us, and we don't care about this."
"So... is it possible that we can wait here for two to three hundred years?"
Hearing this, Hawkeye was suddenly stunned.
"Perhaps we can return to Earth first." Doctor Strange said, "I don't want to wait here. I have to go back to protect the temple."
Having said this, Strange immediately wanted to open a portal.
However, there were only a few sparks in the air, and finally everything returned to its original state. The portal did not appear, and Strange raised his arms in embarrassment, looking a little embarrassed.
"Why doesn't your door work?"
Hawkeye asked.
"...I guess he must have done something to the earth." Strange took a deep breath, and then put down his arm: "Maybe he strengthened the temple barrier, I don't know, but there is a kind of power now. Resisting my return to Earth, it's as if it's been sealed off."
"Ahem, it's okay."
However, Stark knew it well, so at this moment he could only smile and smooth things over: "We can just wait for him for a while. After all, Fang Moke has never let us down."
"Hopefully it won't be too long."
Then Strange really had no other choice, so he could only say something in a low voice.
…
And while everyone was waiting, Fang Mo's consciousness did indeed sink into a strange dream.
This is a huge urban ruin, with a half-collapsed castle, and a rusty Ferris wheel in the distance. The ground is also covered with all kinds of weeds, but there is no one there, and the sun is high in the sky. In the sky, it was obviously not sunset, but it was shining with red light. In short, everything seemed very strange.
Fang Mo was walking here while observing the surrounding environment.
He could feel an extremely familiar atmosphere, but he couldn't remember it for some reason, which made him a little confused.
As Fang Mo continued to move forward, the surrounding environment began to change again.
The weeds on the ground disappeared, and many familiar shops appeared on both sides of the road. Fang Mo could see the plaques on these shops, which all had some Chinese words written on them, such as Shaxian snacks, Lanzhou ramen and so on.
These shops looked like they were still open, and some faceless people were busy inside.
Occasionally, you can see kittens and puppies playing on the street. Some of them will even jump to the shop and bark something, and then they will get a piece of food.
"Good guy, there is also a ragdoll cat..."
Fang Mo looked up and found that there was a ragdoll cat not far away, walking on the street with an ice cream in his mouth. He had to sigh that this dream was really outrageous and had no logic at all.
However, in the next second.
Suddenly a huge black shadow appeared at the end of the road.
In the blink of an eye, the Ragdoll cat disappeared, replaced by a pool of brown blood on the ground.
The blood stains quickly mixed with the ice cream, and then turned into a sticky, black ground, like a newly paved asphalt road. Fang Mo turned around and found that the black figure turned out to be A huge tire covered with scraps of meat.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was suddenly stunned.
He had a bad feeling in his heart.
Without any guessing, Fang Mo simply followed his intuition and walked forward. The further he moved forward, the more depressing the surrounding environment became.
There are still some shops on both sides of the road.
But the atmosphere became extremely dull and depressing, and there were more and more blood stains on the road.
Fang Mo walked faster and faster, and then the whole scene suddenly changed. The blood around him faded away in an instant, and was replaced by a black and white world. Countless crows with only half of their bodies hovering in the sky, their intestines hanging out, Like a broken kite string, it casts absurd and weird shadows on the ground.
At the end of the field of vision, there is a low building like a prison.
Fang Mo walked over quickly, and then looked inside through the iron fence, only to find a figure that he missed especially, holding his knees with his hands, hiding in the corner and sobbing softly.
"sorry Sorry……"
The familiar figure was hiding helplessly in the darkness, muttering hoarsely and desperately.
"...Fang Xin?!"
Fang Mo couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.
After hearing Fang Mo's call, the little girl hiding in the room not only did not raise her head, but instead shrank her shoulders in fear.
"What on earth is this..."
Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was obviously a little confused.
He could vaguely feel that he should be in a dream now, but this dream was a bit strange to be honest.
This is definitely not a dream world based on your own subconscious.
If I had to say it, this was more like someone else's dream, and I just entered it... So was this really my sister Fang Xin's dream?
Did he really get in touch with her? Or is this all fake?
to be honest.
Fang Mo couldn't tell clearly for a while.
But now is obviously not the time to think about these things. Now the family he misses day and night is right in front of him, and he looks very sad. Of course, Fang Mo can't bear this.
Then Fang Mo thought.
Stand-in Steve immediately appeared.
A big hole was dug out of the building in front of him, and Fang Mo walked directly in.
"Xinxin, Xinxin."
After entering the room, Fang Mo immediately squatted in front of his sister, reached out and patted her shoulder: "Wake up, brother is back."
"Liar."
However, Fang Xin here didn't even raise his head. He lowered his head and cried in despair: "Brother is dead. He was killed by me. He was killed because I wanted to eat ice cream..."
"..."
Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately understood everything in this dream.
At the same time, there was a hint of distress in his eyes.
I didn't expect that my death would leave such a big psychological shadow on my sister.
But think about it, it was indeed quite tragic that he was killed by a garbage truck at that time. Fang Mo didn't think it was anything. That was because he was the one who died. But if it was Fang Xin who died at that time, Fang Mo would probably have died. Now 80% of the time there will be a huge psychological shadow, and I will be immersed in guilt and self-blame all day long.
"Silly girl, you didn't kill my brother."
Thinking of this, Fang Mo also started to blame himself a little, so he smiled and reached out to touch his sister's little head: "I was just lucky. I was reincarnated into another world and became a brave man. Who wants to stay in this shit all the time?" Reality is like a leek, don’t you think I’m back with all my skills now? I’ll take you to Ju...to the amusement park later, okay?”
"Let me tell you, your brother and I are so awesome now, chatting and laughing with the Cthulhu Outer God."
"Don't you like Iron Man? Can my brother take you to meet the real person later?"
But no matter what Fang Mo said, Fang Xin here looked indifferent. He hugged his shoulders, lowered his head and cried, and said in a choked voice: "Liar, everything here is fake..."
"It's useless even if my brother appears here. I understand that I will never see him again..."