Chapter 796: Mirror Nightmare and Cthulhu
When Helen woke up, it was already late at night.
His family came to the pub to find him, took him home, helped him wash up, so that he could sleep peacefully on the bed instead of lying on the pub table-although from his own point of view, maybe he liked it better after By.
So, Helen fell asleep and started having nightmares.
The content of the nightmare was similar to the last time. The family had lunch, but the ruins in the dark night were reflected in the mirror.
I don't know if it's because I slept well during the day, or because of the lack of alcohol on her body, this time Helen was much calmer than when she had nightmares before. Not only did he not wake up from being scared out of his body, but he even summoned the courage to stand up, pointed to the mirror and asked, "Have you seen the scenery in the mirror?"
The family looked at the mirror in unison, and then shook their heads in unison.
"It looks like normal in the mirror."
"Is there anything special?"
"If you have nothing to do, eat first, and then talk slowly after eating."
Seeing that her family members were so calm, Helen felt more at ease. He thought about it for a while, and felt that this was indeed the case, so he began to eat with confidence.
However, eating and eating, the situation is not right.
No matter how much he ate, the food didn't seem to decrease in the slightest. Instead, his stomach became more and more full, and he even felt a little full after eating.
And the rest of the family ate like him, even faster than him. Gradually, Helen couldn't eat anymore and put down the tableware, but her family was still eating and kept eating.
Helen stared at them in a stunned manner. Seeing them eat gradually, their faces became round, and their bodies bulged as if they were breathing. After a while, all of them were as fat as pregnant women, and after a while, the flesh on the chin even drooped, and it was about to hang down on the table.
Helen was completely in her seat, unable to speak.
The family is still eating, and eating faster and faster. The food on the table still hasn't decreased, and their appearance is getting fatter and more spherical. After a while, they will really become fattened into big meat balls, but their stubby hands are still there. Keep putting food in your mouth.
This scene is simply unimaginable, and Helen's previous courage has finally completely dissipated, leaving only the panic in her heart.
His consciousness suddenly became slightly clearer, and he realized again that he was having a nightmare again.
Perhaps because he realized this, the scene before him began to shake like a reflection in the water. Helen breathed a sigh of relief, ready to wake up from a nightmare.
But he relaxed too early, because right here, he saw the mirror that should have been hung firmly suddenly "break free" and flew towards him.
In the mirror is the ruins in the dark night. In the ruins, a young man with a face that is not tough enough is looking at him with fear.
Of course he knew the man, and that was himself.
But the expression on the man's face was something he had never seen before.
Are you...really afraid to this extent?
He was a little suspicious, but suddenly panicked - the mirror was already in front of him, and it was still approaching him. What would happen if the mirror touched him?
Will he be locked in the mirror, in the dark ruins, like in the horror stories, and never get out?
If he is locked in, will the person in the mirror replace him?
right! This is the routine in horror stories - seeing yourself in the mirror is not the same as usual, then walking over curiously, approaching, approaching, and approaching again. When I got close enough, the person in the mirror suddenly reached out and dragged me in, so I was locked in the mirror, and the person in the mirror went out instead and replaced me...
Thinking of this, he felt the hairs on his body stand up, and he couldn't help but let out a hoarse scream.
Then, he woke up.
It was dark all around, but fortunately it was not a ruin, but a normal bedroom.
Helen breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her hand and wiped her forehead, her forehead was cold, but wet, and her hair was soaked.
"It's another nightmare..." He sighed weakly, "Do I have to sleep in the market during the day and stay in the tavern at night?"
He didn't know that, just as he was screaming, the sleeping panda opened his eyes in the guest room on the top floor of the tavern.
"Evil energy!" Panda frowned, "Where did the evil energy come from?"
He frowned, got up and knocked on Loma and Alfion's door.
Loma was right next to him. He knocked twice and didn't respond. Listen carefully, and there was clearly a heavy snoring inside.
Dwarves are like this, they can eat, drink and sleep, which is their enviable talent. Perhaps it is precisely because of this talent that they are rich in short fat men as thick as big tree stumps, and they are generally less than 1.4 meters tall to be the avant-garde of the adventure team. job title.
Panda sighed, did not disturb Loma, and went to Alfion's room again.
Just arrived at the door, before knocking on the door, the door opened.
Alphin, who was wearing casual clothes, stood at the door, his eyes twinkling with gold and silver, with an unpredictable look.
"that--"
"Coming in and talking and being seen in the hallway might get in trouble."
After entering the room, without waiting for the panda to speak, Alfion said, "I felt the evil energy just now, and you felt it too, right?"
Panda nodded: "Although it's not very strong, it still feels quite clear."
"Of course it's clear, we only came into contact with this evil spirit not long ago." Alphin smiled slightly, "During dinner, the very feminine drinker in the tavern was the one who lay down on the table after drinking for a while. He has such evil spirit in him."
Panda frowned: "...I didn't feel it at the time."
"It was very weak at the time, and the evil element in this evil energy is not very large, so it is normal for you not to feel it." Alfion said, "After all, you are a paladin, not a Templar, and they are not as strong as they are. Evil Detector is the same as perceiving evil. But I am different. I am an evil god, and in my eyes, all evil spirits are invisible."
"You haven't been as exaggerated as the 'Evil God'..."
"So I need to get in touch with more evil... or 'evil' things, so as to draw strength from it, gain experience, and improve my level of evil god." Alfion smiled and said, "Don't worry, since' The advanced level of a folklorist is 'Evil God', so my current situation should be normal. It's just that the advanced conditions for this profession are too difficult."
"To kill an evil **** to advance is more than just a word 'difficult'!" Panda complained, "In the whole world of crazy gods, probably only one can advance. This should be placed in the game, I'm afraid not It's going to be noisy..."
Alfion smiled happily: "In this way, I've picked up a lot of money-could it be that this world is actually a game novel, and I am the protagonist of the novel?"
Panda was speechless and could only choose to change the subject: "By the way, are you sure where the world is?"
"Of course!" Alphin's eyes lit up again, "similar to the style of the Mad God World, Mutter Town, Helen with a woman's name and appearance, evil spirits... These connections, I can clearly determine the world's origin."
"This is the world of 'Halloween Carnival'!"