Fantastic

Bu Chu simply walked around the city, ashamed to say, turned lonely, didn't ask anything, didn't get any useful information.

Most people don't even know about the "Ximing Temple". As for Mermaid Island, they just think it's an illusory legend.

He met Tai Jitong at the appointed place, and Tai Jitong also looked frustrated, obviously the result of his actions was the same as his.

They didn't even have a map, which they didn't expect.

"Brother Chu, what are we going to do now?"

he asked.

At this moment, Bu Chu felt that he had thought too well before, so he couldn't come here step by step as before.

Now they are stuck at the beginning, they don't even have a direction to go, the island is so big, relying on the strength of the two of them to walk aimlessly deep into the island, it is no different from headless flies.

Then he can only use a risky move.

According to the current situation, the most efficient and most likely way to break the game.

"The [Guide to Summoning the Evil God], I plan to use it now."

He followed the same path to Taiwan.

Although this prop was just drawn out not long ago, he also said that he wanted to wait until the right time to use it. This so-called right time, he originally thought of facing Caesar, and only when it was a last resort would he summon the evil god and let the two of them In sparring, it's best to lose both sides, and then he can benefit from the sidelines.

Tai Jitong naturally had no objection to Bu Chu's actions and decisions. He was about to say something when he heard a bell ringing, which came from Bu Chu.

Bu Chu: "Ah."

Although I said that I didn't pack my luggage deliberately, but my mobile phone was in my pocket, so I didn't pay attention to it.

This is a mobile phone that belongs to this world. It has a low sense of presence in this dungeon. It seems that it has not been seen or used much. At present, the only ones who can contact him are the program team...or Nishizawa.

Today's program recording should have ended, and the rest is personal free time. The program team will not look for him because he is absent from the program recording, and tomorrow will be the latest.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it, but there were three words "chief director" written on it.

At the same time, he also received a message from Jiang Zhixue.

There is no specific content, just a string of inexplicable gibberish.

Bu Chu: ...

Just like the plan that was suddenly stuck at the beginning, he also thought that they might not be able to drag it out for long, but he didn't expect it to be so useless.

Apart from the fact that it was impossible for him to have a sudden brain twitch, then there is a high probability that Jiang Zhixue and Jiang Xiang are gone.

Incredibly fast.

Bu Chu felt that this was not their fault, but perhaps something went wrong, which made the fast-forward button seem to be pressed in the pitifully short time.

He pressed the green on button expressionlessly.

"Professor Bu," the chief director's voice came from the receiver, calling him, "We are planning to have dinner tonight, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

The voice sounded like the chief director's voice, but something was not quite right.

Bu Chu heard the sound of water flowing in the background, as well as the faint sound of waves.

"...Director, are you still in the room now?"

"Yes, I asked people to find you, but they all said they couldn't find you."

Very normal conversation.

Bu Chu believed him to be a ghost.

Before, he had guessed that these NPCs were most likely controlled by Caesar. Although he didn't know what was going on with Jiang Zhixue, Caesar didn't come by himself, but asked the chief director to make such a call, just to test it out.

To test where he is, or to test his attitude.

Caesar thought he was losing his temper now.

Losing his temper.

Grass.

"No need, director, let's have dinner together," Bu Chuping said flatly, "You should have noticed that the conflict between me and Caesar has not been resolved. He must be the protagonist on your side. Still not showing up."

The person on the other side of the phone is still persuading: "Oh, what's the matter? What's the big deal? Tell me, or what you want him to do, I'll go and tell him."

Bu Chu hesitated, hesitated to reveal a little bit, but didn't finish, then hung up the call pretending that the signal was not good, and turned off the phone.

Tai Jitong looked at his series of smooth operations with a little stunned.

Bu Chu didn't say anything to him, and took out the [Guide to Summoning the Evil God].

[Cthulhu Summoning Guide: The name is "Guide". It is actually one-click to use, and the automatic operation is convenient and fast. It is fate to meet thousands of miles away. The fate is wonderful. ]

He automatically ignored the second half of the item description, and always felt that the item or skill description in [Blue Butterfly] was sometimes weird.

When he decided to use it, Bu Chu had various ideas in his mind, such as how this "evil god" appeared in front of him, and he was thinking, if 2 choose 1, which one should he use? It's easier to deal with.

After experiencing the inertial thinking in the first dungeon, it seems that Miao is more obedient, but this guy is a white cut, if he hadn't been witty in the second dungeon, he would have been deceived by Miao long ago.

As a result, he stood still and thought about it, and after a while, he realized that the waiting time seemed a bit too long.

Bu Chu looked up at Tai Jitong, who also looked at him in a daze.

Tai Jitong: "...This, isn't it alright?"

It feels different from what I imagined.

He was a little apprehensive about those existences in his heart, and he made mental preparations for a long time.

The props disappeared after Bu Chu confirmed their use.

All in all, there was silence.

He was also silent for a while, thinking that he might have summoned a loneliness.

Did he think wrong for a long time?

It's not written on this prop either, it can be summoned 100% of the time, isn't it rejected by others?

He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of being cheated.

Tai Jitong was still watching him, waiting for him to make a final conclusion

Bu Chu: "Sure enough, one has to be down-to-earth to be a human being."

Tai Jitong: "...Oh."

"Then what are we... going to do now?"

This question is the second time he asks it.

Bu Chu really didn't think about it, the plan was disrupted, and he couldn't figure out any ideas for a while, but time was tight.

He took a deep breath, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, but when he saw the sky clearly, his pupils constricted suddenly.

He saw the moon.

Sometimes if the rotation period of the earth is different and the weather is clear and the visibility is good, you can indeed see the moon during the day.

But it is obviously not such a good astronomical phenomenon as "the sun and the moon shine together".

The moon is huge, with a red pupil inside.

Bu Chu raised his head, just in time to meet its gaze.

Probably no one knows what this is better than him.

Tai Jitong noticed Bu Chu's strangeness, and also looked up, frightened.

As someone who also experienced the first dungeon, he has seen this moon.

Bu Chu didn't tell him the specific inside story at the time, so he was just surprised and didn't know what was going on.

Bu Chu reacted quickly, realizing that the [Evil God Summoning Guide] was used just now, but the consequences were not obvious, but it was actually a success. From this point of view, it was Miao he summoned?

He was still thinking, but his attention was attracted by the slight movement under his feet. When he looked down, he saw a few white thread-like things trying to wrap around his feet.

Bu Chu: ...

You raised your head just now, but now you lower your head. What's the matter, did you make an appointment to pinch up and down?

Tai Jitong continued to look down belatedly, and backed away with a cry when he saw those white lines.

"This, what is this??"

It seems to be drilled out of the cracks in the floor tiles, swimming like life, and it seems... It seems to be increasing?

Bu Chu: "What are you doing in a daze, run!"

This is Li Mu's line, after all he has been hanged and tortured for so long, he also knows it all too well.

Tai Jitong had never seen it before. In the second dungeon, all he saw were those creepy paintings and those corpses. As for Li Mu, even if he subconsciously felt chills behind his back, he still couldn't. Never face each other's true face.

Bu Chu lifted his foot to break free, but the threads persisted and continued to wrap around his body, and the number of white threads was indeed increasing, it was not an illusion.

"Don't follow me!"

He pushed Tai Jitong, looked at Tai Jitong's confused expression, and said, "Don't run with me!"

"That's to..."

Bu Chu knew that these ghosts were all coming towards him, not only Miao, but even Li Mu was summoned by him, it was really a habit of thinking, the item didn't say that the summoned evil gods couldn't be plural, yes He thought too well of the situation.

The status quo no longer allows him to make detailed plans. The system channel between him and Tai Jitong cannot be used, and he knows that it may be difficult to reunite if they are separated now.

...But now he really doesn't have the time to think about it so much.

Those lines moved nimbly and swam so fast that he didn't dare to look behind him, because it must be a large dense white area.

Bu Chu felt that if this was not done well, he would be bound into a rice dumpling by these white threads and put on the manipulator's dining table, let alone looking for customs clearance conditions or dealing with Caesar in the end.

The red pupil on the moon just kept looking at him without any other reaction. It is definitely better to deal with only one than to deal with two, but he always feels that something is not right.

These white lines will not get tired, and he has physical limitations, it is impossible to keep running like this, so he has to find another way.

Bu Chu ran to the center of the city, and the NPCs on the street saw the same surprise on the white line. It was engulfed before he could react, leaving no trace.

A gust of wind began to blow, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds and thunder was loud.

The wind was blowing on him in the same direction as him, so it was equivalent to pushing him forward, and the speed was even faster.

He rushed into a room with an open door, and locked the door behind his back, not expecting it to last long, at least as a buffer.

Of course, he didn't just stay here like this, it must be a dead end, he planned to use the disguise props that Tai Jitong gave him before, change into another appearance and escape through the window.

Bu Chu was panting. When he came in just now, he didn't consider whether there was anyone inside. Now he could smell the aroma of food.

Then he noticed something unusual.

When he ran in just now, there was still lightning and thunder outside, but when he entered the room, it was suddenly calm, it was not that atmosphere at all.

The curtains in the living room were not drawn, the sunlight poured in from the window, and even a few birdsong could be heard.

Bu Chu was stunned for a moment, and ran to the window to look out. The outside was not the previous street at all, and the sea could not be seen. Instead, it looked like a certain neighborhood, where old people walking slowly and children walking their dogs could be seen.

……What's this?what happened?

His head was in a daze, and the next moment he realized that this situation also happened in the first two dungeons.

When the copy is in progress, due to unknown reasons, it will come to the next copy that should be unpredictable.

Bu Chu hadn't caught his breath yet. He didn't know what he should do now. He was still hesitating and guessing in the previous two times. If it really came to the next dungeon now, should he use this period of time to detect information in advance, or hurry up? Time to go back?

But it didn't seem like he wanted to go back, nor was it in the nature of a fantasy. He just ate a mint, but it didn't help.

hiss……

Bu Chu wanted to take a look at the house, but was taken aback as soon as he turned around.

At some point behind him, a child began to stand silently.

The boy looked to be only about ten years old, with short black hair, exquisite appearance, but a pair of golden eyes.

The boy looked up at him.

"Mother?"