Cthulhu

"Ding-ding-ding bells, the blind man can hear clearly. Ding-ding-ding bells, the blind man can hear them clearly." A cheerful children's song came from the campus late at night.

"Where is the brass bell ringing now? Please tell the blind man quickly." Casey jumped up and down walking on the secluded path of the campus.

There was no one in the middle of the night, there were only dark buildings around and the sound of wind blowing leaves.

In the dark woods that ordinary people would walk around when they see it, Casey is jumping and walking in it.

She seemed to have no emotion of fear and was not affected by the shadow environment of the outside world at all.

Not

To be more precise, she is terror itself, the most terrifying existence on campus.

砰

boom

There was a loud roar followed by several gunshots.

Casey was focused by a rocket launcher, and the strong explosion shattered the glass of the classroom. It was like ants roaring unwillingly, venting their anger towards Casey.

Suddenly, a big crater was blown out where Casey was, filled with smoke and dust.

"Team 2, Team 4, Joe, all were killed. Go to hell, monster," the gunman Evan said angrily.

His heart was filled with rage and he wanted to kill this monster.

He's going to kill that monster, that woman

A pretty figure suddenly appeared behind Evan. Although his clothes were a little tattered, his body was obviously not seriously injured.

Casey licked his lips with his sexy little tongue, "Angry, so spicy, Casey likes spicy food."

Her eyes flashed red, and Evan suddenly fell to the ground without any resistance, screaming like food on a dinner plate.

"It's so spicy, so spicy. Casey wants to drink water. I'm so full tonight." Although she said she was full, Casey's eyes were still moving around, searching for the next food.

.......

In the laboratory, Al was conducting experiments meticulously.

Looking at the containers that kept reacting, Al still felt a little impatient.

He felt very bad. He always felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Very impatient

But things had gotten to the point where he didn't pin all his hopes on those gunners.

Especially since the screams of gunmen could be heard from time to time.

It made him even more worried.

"Hey, I still have to do it myself."

The weapon of a top student is very special, it is called knowledge.

Knowledge is the power that moves everything.

Glycerin, a good skin care product for girls, is an ingredient in almost all cosmetics.

Saltpeter is a contraband.

But among student researchers, one of the few hobbies is studying these contraband, which can also be found in the laboratory.

Al held a bottle of freshly made nitroglycerin and carefully made it into a bomb.

It may be that during the experiment, I carefully observed the reaction and recorded the dosage, which improved my concentration.

A question suddenly popped into Al's mind, why did this monster kill other people, but only absorbed the unique memories of him?

Forget it, don't care

Fuck her first and then talk

He didn't want to lose any more memories.

Al prepared all the weapons, and while the monster's attention was on the gunmen, he came to the gymnasium, which was his chosen battlefield.

No matter where this monster goes, Al knows one thing. He has an extraordinary attraction to this monster, and this monster will definitely come back to find him.

The gymnasium at Midtown High School is huge, with a huge basketball court.

Al arranged everything and sat quietly in the audience, waiting for the actors to arrive.

As everyone knows, he is also an actor himself.

.........

Time is like running water, and everyone in the world is telling others how precious time is.

But Buck didn't think so. Now he just felt that time passed too slowly.

He no longer thinks about that damn mission

What a trap

What night devil

He figured it out. He and others were just bait, bait to lure the night demon and that monster.

The screams and crazy murmurs came from the intercom one after another.

The destruction of one team after another.

I don’t know if the world is crazy or if he is crazy.

How could such a monster exist in this world?

In the team, some people committed suicide, some were shot by teammates, and some even started to harm themselves.

The death screams of his teammates formed a shocking piece of music that kept playing in Buck's ears.

His spirit also gradually collapsed under the constant impact.

Buck's expression was pale, and clear saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. A glimmer of clarity occasionally flashed through his cloudy eyes, "You can't find me, you can't find me."

In a daze, Buck saw more shadow monsters, and those monsters looked at him.

Looking forward to his joining.

Just when he was about to fall into the abyss.

A pair of black hands silently appeared behind Buck and covered Buck's mouth.

The strong sense of suffocation made Buck instinctively struggle, but the strength on his arm was so strong that Buck couldn't break free.

A fist suddenly hit his temple, neither light nor hard.

A strong feeling of dizziness came over, causing Buck to regain his clarity.

A blindfolded man in black appeared in front of him.

"Night Demon..."

Buck muttered.

"Tell me why you are here and what happened to that monster"

Matt punched Buck again, causing Buck to hold his stomach and retching on the ground.

"I...I was abandoned. I should have thought earlier that that bastard Horace asked us to lure you out. It was a trap, and we were the bait." Buck said with tears.

Tears, snot, and saliva flowed down.

"That monster, what do you know about that monster."

Buck's psychological defense has long been destroyed, and he answers almost every question.

"That monster was brought by someone else. Our original order was to kill everyone here, you, the monster, and the mysterious man."

Mystery man

There are other forces on this campus

Matt frowned.

But these are not his concerns.

He just didn't want the monster to leave here and go somewhere else.

"To deal with the monster, you can also deal with that monster" Matt continued to ask.

"That monster was afraid of strong acid and high temperatures. We all brought acid bombs, but we didn't expect that monster's abilities were so weird. Many people died, just like that, silently. Did you know that they were all dead?"

Recalling the deaths of his teammates, Buck once again fell into madness.

This time, no matter how much Matt shook, Buck didn't wake up.

The dark shadows around him seemed to be whispering in his ears.

Water... tide... crash...

He opened his hands in a hug.

To embrace that great existence in the shadow, only that existence can give him shelter.

"Dagon...water...I'm coming."

Buck died, and his death was very strange. The moment Matt finished asking, Buck made a big sign and stepped back, then died quietly.

Daredevil Matt looked at the dead Buck with a chill in his heart.

"No, I don't think we can let that monster come to the residential area."

He casually found the bomb on Buck, hung it on his body, and walked quietly towards the stadium.

The monster's destination.