A Weird Theater That Started In London

【Joseph, I'm sorry I couldn't tell you the truth of the world, but one thing is for sure, what you once sniffed at is the truth.

Darwin and Haeckel just discovered something that existence wanted humans to see, and they were false truths.

In fact, after four years of research, near the time of graduation, I finally discovered something that was deliberately hidden. Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, it was enough to shock the world.

I can't wait. If it goes well, the verification can be completed tonight. 】

The above is from the experiment manual of an old friend who passed away. The school and the police department did not recycle it, so it was just spread on the table.

The second half of the content is too paradoxical, like an addict writing about his personal experience after taking drugs.

[I feel that my spirit and will are separated from my body, moving at a very high speed, and constantly rising. The academy is getting smaller and smaller, and the entire Arkham appears in sight. They are getting smaller and smaller, and I am crossing over! Across the boundary delineated by the unknown existence, turning the curve and the straight! ! ! Will there be a god behind it? 】

After this, there was a long period of blurred writing, which was wetted by some kind of dark green foul liquid.

In the end, with a complicated mentality, after sorting out the relics of his old friends and witnessing the funeral in the school auditorium, Joseph immediately left America and returned to Fog City to open a small clinic.

To this day, he still can't let go of the experience of those years, and he doesn't dare to think of the strange scene when his old friend died.

Judging from the first half of the paragraph, your friend's expression should be very serious when writing, but when he writes found something hidden, it should turn into excitement, and he can't wait to announce the results of the experiment to the public, making the whole world feel Shock.

But in the end...

Spirit and will are rising, crossing some kind of boundary, who is the author?

The friend's numb body, or unknown existence.

Doctor Lu, I wish you a smooth investigation.

Pressing down his chaotic thoughts, Joseph watched the visitor leave. At this moment, he had already made up his mind not to live in the past.

As for Miskatonic University, let this name be buried in the deepest memory forever.

Until a certain day in the future, along with his own body, it was sealed in an iron coffin and stayed underground in the dark.

Thank you for sharing this story with me.

Outside the clinic, looking at the honest man in front of him like a brown bear, Lu Li smiled and said:

If you are in any trouble, feel free to come to me in Baker Street, in any matter, including financial matters.

What a shame.

It's nothing, bye.

goodbye.

Under Joseph's gaze, Lu Li walked out of the alley and disappeared into the thick fog.

Immediately afterwards, the movement of the carriage came.

What a mysterious guest. Joseph whispered, as if in self-hypnosis, Science is the only truth.

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at the corner of the alley.

The battle between the tramps was finally over, and the victor seemed to be a Slav, only one size smaller than himself.

At the same time, the Liu Yings also noticed this depressed doctor and began to show their talents.

No matter how poor he was, Joseph was still a bourgeoisie. Just yesterday, he paid off the rent for three years in one lump sum. At the same time, he also had superb medical skills far surpassing that of a barber, so he didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

Biology is wrong? How is it possible? I can now prove that, um, reproduction is the instinct of all living things.

Facing the unknown and fear, Joseph chooses to curl up in a ball and adopt the method of spiritual victory.

click.

Not long after, the clinic was closed, and the two youngest and most beautiful wandering warblers were missing on the corner of the street.

...

Sold again!

Who wants to buy chicken?

Two pennies a pound of grapes!

It's cheap here, two pennies and thirty-six large walnuts, sweet and fragrant.

In the small market, a vendor poked Yarmouth smoked herring on a spit and shouted: Come and see, grilled on the spot!

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! What do you think of this? Two for a penny—free trade is good, here's your turnip.

The coachman followed behind Lu Li, holding a lot of fruits and vegetables in his hands, including apples, grapes, watercress, carrots, and parsley.

Big fresh sausage from the factory, here you go, sir.

Seeing Lu Li in extraordinary appearance, and the attendants behind him covered with all kinds of goods, the stall owners were so enthusiastic that they couldn't wait to pounce on them.

Seeing this, the coachman was afraid that his employer would be fooled, so he hurriedly shouted: Sir, there is something wrong with the sausages sold in the small market. They often mix the meat of sick and dead animals with horse meat, fill them with spices, and sell them as German sausages to rich people. .”

If Lu Li hadn't given him too much, the driver would never have done such an offending thing.

Well, let's go.

Leaving the Whitechapel area, when passing by a farmers market, Lu Li stopped and bought a lot. He estimated that he would not need to buy vegetables for the next five days, as long as he put all these things in the cellar, and asked Mi Gao to buy some fresh meat every day. Class and bread and milk will do.

Besides, it's almost five o'clock now, has Mi Gao brought his luggage back?

Alas, I thought that along the line of Dr. Joseph, I could find some particularly valuable research direction, but the result was not satisfactory...

Just as he was thinking, Lu Li, who had just gotten into the carriage, noticed that the carriage had stopped.

What's up?

As he walked out, he asked the coachman.

Funeral.

I didn't expect it to be held tonight.

In order not to misunderstand the employer, the old man driving the car added, Have you heard of the fire that happened on Tullie Street a while ago?

Lu Li nodded, raised his eyes and glanced at the huge convoy in front of him, thinking silently in his heart.

In order to mourn the souls of the dead, the authorities held a grand ceremony. I heard that not only the police will be used, but the rifle brigade and military band will also participate in this event.

Allow enthusiastic citizens to see off the dead?

Of course...you are?

Go and buy two white flowers.

Lu Li, who was about to go home, changed his mind temporarily. He planned to go to the cemetery first, and inquire about some details about the matter while expressing his condolences to the unknown undead.

Whether it is official rhetoric or gossip, it is very valuable.

About half an hour passed.

Under the dissuasion of hundreds of police officers, the onlookers left the main road one after another, leaving room for the convoy to pass.

I didn't expect the Duke of Sutherland and the Earl of Caithness to appear in person...

God, that's the mayor.

The old man drove the carriage closely behind the funeral procession, and let out a low cry from time to time.

Usually, the stall owners who sell things near the Financial City have finished their business early, standing on the side of the road and waiting with their heads bowed. The homeowners along the way lowered their blinds and curtains to show their respect.

Dozens of large and small churches nearby all started to ring their bells, which was the tune of the funeral.

The only exception is St. Paul's Cathedral, which is reserved for the funerals of members of the royal family or the Lord Mayor.