Infinite Throne

"Stay one more day, we'll leave if it doesn't rain." The bald head made a final decision, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Jamie.

Jamie wanted to refute, but before he could speak, the skull claws on his calf pierced through his pants and dug into his skin.He suppressed the pain and returned a smile.

[Ordinary Me]: This scene is inexplicably sexy

[Male on top of man]: As expected of you

[Literary Teacher]: The Secret Under the Dinner Table

It was raining heavily outside, dark clouds covered the sun, the wind was howling, and the shadows of the trees were whirling. It looked very dangerous.

The bald head decided unanimously to stay tonight.

If you look at it from a distance, with the hotel as the center, the surrounding hundreds of meters are shrouded in rain, and the rest of the place is clear.That place was cut off by the whole world, and all living creatures were unwilling to approach it.

A pot of mashed potatoes was eaten up, and Lilia came out to collect the tableware.She could only maintain her normal appearance for a short time, and left soon.

When the bald head didn't pay attention to Lilia, the other team members didn't have much interest in this little girl. They sat around the hall, bored, and played cards to keep time.

A few people originally wanted to leave after the rain stopped, but the rain continued to fall, and there was thick water vapor outside the window glass, and the distance was vague and hard to see clearly.

The weather turned cold, the door was closed to block the cold wind, and no one noticed the abnormality of the rain.No matter how long it has been raining, there is no water accumulation outside the hotel, and no leaking places.

Lin Yebai went downstairs and talked with them:

"Where are you from?"

"Bayer Empire." A strong man replied.

"Why are you here?"

"Expedition."

"What's in the forest?" Lin Yebai didn't go deeper, and couldn't leave the hotel too far.

"Ancient ruins, beasts, and danger."

The strong man who answered saw that the little cub was cute, so he stretched out his big hand, trying to grab the little fat face.

Lin Yebai took a step back and got out of the way in time.

The brawny man missed a hit and wanted to strike again, but the bald head said impatiently, "Stop."

In this squad, the bald head is very prestigious.The strong man who wanted to make a move stopped obediently.

Lin Yebai didn't intend to ask too many questions at first, but now he can't leave, and it's useless to ask for the world map.The key question is how to maximize the value of these people.

In the afternoon, Jim came back.He said he was going out to transport supplies, and he came back with a wooden bucket, which didn't seem to contain much.

"Hello." Jim glanced over those people with a flat attitude.

"Are you the master here?" one of the strong men asked.

"No... I'm just a servant." Jim's eyes fell on the bald head, and he froze slightly.

"It's been raining outside, we'll stay for two days first, and we'll settle the bill together." The bald head said.

"Yeah." Jim didn't care much about what they said, and people who usually live in don't need to pay any fees.However, the bald head is dead, why can he still talk?Jim decided to check it out at night.

In the evening, their supper was still a large pot of mashed potatoes, with solid black bread, and a large vat of sweet onion soup.Except for the bald head who took a few mouthfuls casually, they all ate deliciously.

As for Lin Yebai, dinner is half a roast duck, soft wheat bread, cheese soup.It was still carefully prepared by Lilia.

After reading two fairy tales for Lilia, she repeated last night's instructions:

"Don't open the door."

"Don't go out."

"At night, don't take anyone's word for it."

"Okay, don't worry." Lin Yebai didn't need to go out, he could use the bald corpse to increase his horror value.

It was Jim who was in charge of opening the basement tonight, and he was also in charge at ordinary times, and it was Lilia's turn only when she went out.

"Lilia, don't try to break the rules, if Mr. Lorne is at home, you have already been punished."

"I know. Lilia wishes he could stay..."

"I hope." Jim didn't say anything, and the prisoner No. 2 was released, Mayer, a descendant of the black goat.

"Thank you!" Lilia smiled quietly at Jim.

"For hat's sake," whispered Jim.

Lin Yebai has been waiting for the prisoner to appear, still using the perspective of the hotel.

Prisoner 2 is somewhat similar to Lorne in some respects, giving it a chaotic and evil feel.Lorne's aura is more twisted and crazy, while Prisoner No. 2 gives people a sense of gentleness and kindness.

In terms of the quality and quantity of breath, No. 2 is far inferior to Lorne. Lin Yebai can use the perspective of the hotel to look at her directly. After watching her for a long time, he can't help but want to get close to her, thinking that she is his long-lost old man. Mother.

Of course, this is just an illusion.Through a layer of perspective, Lin Yebai was much less affected.

No. 2 looks like a woman in her twenties, with black hair and black eyes, and a beautiful face, shrouded in a gentle and kind light, just like the goddess of fertility in an oil painting.The head has a pair of black horns, but below the belly is the body of a sheep with four hooves, the wool is soft and curly, black and fluffy.

She quietly walked to the rooms on the first floor, stood outside the door, and called softly:

"My children, open the door for me..."

The gentle and deep female voice rang from the ear, arousing the nostalgia and love for the mother in the listener's heart, unconditional trust, and consciously opened the door.

Even such a weird appearance did not arouse the slightest alertness. Those who heard the voice consciously regarded her as their own mother, and showed a fanatical and obsessive smile.

All the strong men came out, in order not to make the bald head look too special, Lin Yebai let the bald head mix in.

Eight people sat in the hall, forming a circle.

Number 2 stood aside and controlled them to paint the altar with their own blood.All kinds of messy symbols were drawn on the floor, Lin Yebai spread his palms and watched slowly.

When the painting of the altar in the hall on the first floor was completed, a bloody pattern appeared on the palm of Lin Yebai's palm simultaneously, like a miniature formation.

The eight people had already closed their eyes and prayed:

"The black goat of the forest that breeds thousands of offspring"

"The one who gave birth to life in the beginning of time"

"In this hopeless place of death"

"I sacrifice my flesh and blood to you"

"Black Shadows in Coitage"

"Countless offspring were conceived"

"Great life, great mother goddess!"

They tore their own flesh and blood, threw them on the altar, and repeated the chanting of the sacrificial words, as if they couldn't feel the pain at all, with obsessive expressions on their faces.

Black shadows appeared in the altar, spreading to others.In outline, it looks like a misshapen mass of flesh, with countless tentacles wriggling in it, and many mouths dripping with mucus, like a huge black cloud.

Lin Yebai's palm itched slightly, it was exactly where the altar pattern was located, making people want to scratch it.

Lin Yebai clenched his fist, and in the hall on the first floor, the black shadow summoned by the altar twisted, and the people who sacrificed flesh and blood also stood still.

Prisoner No. 2, the descendant of the black goat, was a little taken aback.

How could the mother god's projection be distorted?

Although these projections are all common goods and have no real divine will, they have the ability to absolutely suppress all things in the world. What kind of power affects the projection of the mother god?

The strong men who had lost their minds seemed to be regaining consciousness at this moment, and some pain appeared on their faces.They sacrificed at least one-third of their own flesh and blood, and they survived because of the power of the altar. They didn't even know what they did under the bewitchment of No. 2.

Lin Yebai let go, the shadow continued to spread, and No. 2 breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yebai clenched his fist, the black shadow was strangled, and became distorted again, as if an invisible force stopped the sacrifice.

The strong men opened their eyes, suddenly woke up, the pain returned, and they were terrified for a while, and lost their voices in shock.

【Terror value 10%】

Following the sacrificial offering, the fire in the fireplace was suppressed to an extremely weak level by an invisible force, and the entire hall was darkened.The flesh and blood piled up in the center of the altar, wrapped in the black mucus dripping from the shadow, like the gastric juice left after being swallowed by a ferocious beast.

Lin Yebai let go again, allowing the ceremony to continue.

No. 2 was stunned, and this release made her feel anxious.

I just feel that there are unspeakable monsters hidden in the hotel. I hope that the ceremony will be completed as soon as possible, so that I can recover some strength to cope with the upcoming weekend.

Mori's Black Goat is one of the three original gods, and has countless descendants. No. 2 is just an inconspicuous one among them, and has been imprisoned for many years without anyone paying attention.

These eight sacrifices... seven to be precise, and one dead one mixed in, it was so simple that it was impossible to attract the attention of the mother god.

Unless there is a chance to sacrifice a big city, she doesn't even have the strength to escape. Number 2 sighed slightly and looked at the poor sacrifices with gentle and loving eyes, like an old mother who worried that her children would die at any time.

Jamie and the others were terrified to the extreme, but they couldn't control their bodies. They continued to sacrifice their own flesh and blood, tearing off fresh flesh and blood from their whole body with both hands, and throwing it on the altar.

The extreme pain burned the soul like a flame, and there was a strange pleasure in my heart. I felt from the bottom of my heart that sacrificing flesh and blood was an honor.

A humble existence like an ant also has the opportunity to contribute to a great god, which is the supreme glory of an ant.

If they were really addicted to it and sacrificed to the gods wholeheartedly, even the pain would be gratifying, but these people only loved the mother god briefly, and they have already woken up. Now they are in infinite panic and can't wait to get out.

【Terror value 12%】

These people are almost useless. When the fear reaches the extreme, they tend to lose their sanity, and even if they survive, they will become lunatics.

Lin Yebai did not try to interrupt the ceremony any more, but observed silently.

There is already enough flesh and blood in the center of the altar, and the breath from the primeval forest spreads to the surroundings.The fresh plant smell and the moist soil smell make people relax subconsciously.

These poor lambs received great comfort.It seems to have returned to the arms of the mother and returned to the gestation.

The hideous and terrifying wound healed quickly, and even the bald head was benefited from rubbing it inside. The blood hole in his chest healed. Although the inside was empty, from the outside, he was no different from ordinary people, and his body was much more natural.

"Thank you for the gift of the Mother God, humble ants..."

No. 2 lowered her head, and she also gained some strength, her face seemed to be a few years younger, and the aura of tenderness and love was even stronger, and she wanted to call her mother just by looking at her.

As the ceremony ended, the strong men lay on the ground stumbling around.The wound disappeared without a trace, her face was rosy, and there was a relaxed smile on her face, as if she had returned to her mother's arms and turned into a baby.

At the same time, their stomachs also quietly bulged...

No. 2 walked up the steps on the second floor, and there seemed to be another resident here, which faintly attracted her.

It is not convenient to climb stairs with four sheep's hooves, and the sound of footsteps is also strange.

She quickly walked outside Lin Yebai's door. She didn't need to open the door to see everything inside—it was a child.

The silver hair is soft and messy, with a few strands on the top, slightly curled up.

It seems to be sleeping soundly, like a sleeping angel.

No. 2's heart softened in an instant, and he wanted to hug him like never before, and take him out of this dangerous cage.