This may also be related to the different power systems, just like how this world seems to have nothing to do with Eastern fantasy and cultivation, but seems to have a lot to do with swords and magic and Western fantasy - of course, it is also possible that this is an ordinary Western world.

Lin Xingtao looked at the surrounding environment.

Indeed, there is no modern element. Everything around seems to be stripped from an oil painting, full of the luxurious and elegant taste of classical Western.

Behind him is a spiral staircase with exquisite railings. At this time, he is standing in the corner under the stairs, with a set of silver armor standing by his hand.

When he looked up, he felt that the stairs were particularly huge - he was very short now.

He retracted his sight and looked forward.

In front of him was a wall inlaid with white wainscots and golden luxurious wall decorations.

A portrait of an old man hung in the middle. The old man closed his eyes and looked peaceful, bringing an inexplicable sense of silence to this corner.

The floor tiles under his feet showed a warm yellow tone, extending to the dimness in the distance, where there seemed to be a statue of an angel, with a pair of open wings reflected on the complex curtains fluttering in the wind.

Staring at the swaying shadow, Lin Xingtao was thinking: Where is my memory inheritance?

It was the kind that was poured into my mind attentively as soon as my soul was transferred, and I immediately understood my name and surname.

Or it could be the kind of memory fragments that flashed in my mind when I saw something.

However, there was nothing.

I felt empty in my mind.

Lin Xingtao walked forward melancholy.

His small leather shoes stepped on the floor tiles, tap-tap.

Tap-tap--

The same sound came from the stairs.

The footsteps were hurried and careful.

Soon, the owner of the footsteps passed in front of Lin Xingtao.

It was a boy who was slightly older than Lin Xingtao, wearing clothes similar to Lin Xingtao but slightly darker in color.

The boy's pale face was surrounded by soft golden curly hair, and his facial features were impeccable as if they were carefully crafted by God.

When he was about to run to the angel statue in a hurry, he suddenly stopped and looked to the side.

"Louis?" His tone was a little surprised.

A pair of lake green eyes looked around, and then he grabbed Lin Xingtao's hand.

"Why didn't you hide? She's going to find us!"

The language he spoke was not Chinese, but a beautiful and coherent language, but Lin Xingtao could understand it.

Lin Xingtao opened his mouth, and the same language came out naturally.

"I'm hiding..."

Compared with the softness of the blond boy, his voice was clearer and louder.

The boy was startled by this, and quickly raised his finger and shushed.

"Hide with me."

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the distance.

The boy grabbed Lin Xingtao and turned around the stairs. Outside the stairs was a hall with a long table covered with a tablecloth in the middle and a gorgeous and dazzling chandelier on the top.

The boy pulled Lin Xingtao under the long table in a panic.

The thick but translucent white tablecloth blocked them tightly, and even the sounds outside were suddenly much hazier.

Almost at the moment they got in, a group of people approached.

"Dinglingling——" It seemed that someone shook the bell.

Lin Xingtao heard a female voice saying: "Catlin, have you seen Master Lucas and Master Louis?"

The person named Catlin replied: "Just now I saw the young masters playing hide-and-seek with Miss Audrey."

"I saw the two young masters come back, but Miss Audrey seems to be still in the garden. She won't be looking for her brothers all the time."

In the dim light, the blond boy Lucas pursed his lips and smiled.

Lin Xingtao looked at the swaying feet outside the dining table and thought to himself: It turned out that it was just children playing hide-and-seek. He thought it was some exciting battle royale.

There were more and more feet outside the dining table, one pair after another. So many that Lin Xingtao doubted, are there really so many people?

Then more and more shadows were reflected on the tablecloth.

A gust of wind blew, and the shadows of the legs on the shoes were twisted, gradually intertwined, and formed a strange shape--

Just then, a unique sound of high heels rang out.

The tablecloth blown by the wind fell down with the sound of high heels, and the shadows returned to their original shape.

The maid who prepared the meal said respectfully: "Madam, this is today's cream of mushroom soup."

The person called Madam paused and continued to approach.

The high heels stopped between Lin Xingtao and Lucas.

It was a pair of high heels with pointed toes and narrow and curved bodies, small and beautiful. Because there were no laces, a pair of milk-white feet revealed delicate heels and fell gently.

"Click."

The gold-studded heels of the shoes hit the floor tiles, and the floor tiles reflected the gorgeous skirt patterns.

The lady's gentle and graceful voice slowly sounded above:

"Where is my little Rose?"

The maid replied: "I saw it playing with the young masters and young ladies in the garden before, but now it is gone."

The lady said: "I saw it coming here, where is it?"

"It's not upstairs, not behind the stairs, not in the corridor, not on the dining table, not on the plate, not in people's bodies, not in the graves after death, oh, I know."

"It's under the table."

The tablecloth was lifted.

But the lady did not make a perhaps impolite move of looking down. She just bent down slightly, and her long skirt fell to the ground.

She held the tablecloth with one hand and took something on the table with the other.

"Rose, my good dog."

A slender and perfect hand reached in and stopped right in front of Lin Xingtao's sight.

The white fingertips pinched a piece of red flesh, which matched the pink nails very well.

Is this feeding the dog?

Lin Xingtao stepped back to avoid his breath spraying on this hand.

Lucas stared at this hand closely, with a strange expression.

In the quiet waiting, the hand was raised steadily for a long time.

The lady wondered: "Isn't it Ross?"

She shook the flesh on her fingers and coaxed gently: "Good dog, I know it's you, eat it quickly."

Lin Xingtao was thinking, since their two children are young masters, then this lady should be their mother.

They are playing hide-and-seek with their sister Audrey. Do they need to hide from their mother?

Just as he was thinking about crawling out from under the table, the blond boy suddenly supported himself on his elbows, crawled two steps, and put his head over.

In Lin Xingtao's shocked eyes, he opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked the piece of fruit flesh.

——Just like a dog.

The lady's fingers retracted.

The lady smiled faintly.

The tablecloth was put down, and everything was quiet again.

The rhythmic sound of high heels gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of placing plates above the head.

The maids said: "Is Rose under the table?"

"Rose is under your skirt! Hehe!"

They teased, and the aroma of food continued to spread.

"Lucas?" Lin Xingtao tried to ask in a low voice under the table.

Lucas turned his head, and the bright red juice from the chewed fruit flesh slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He showed a sweet smile, and then raised his fingers to his mouth as before.

His lips moved, as if he was kissing his fingers, or rubbing the juice on his fingers.

He whispered, "We must not be found."

Another gust of wind blew, this time it was a little stronger, lifting the tablecloth and revealing the scene behind Lucas.

Lin Xingtao's hand trembled.

A huge shadow was vaguely attached to Lucas's back.

It was as if time and space became blurred, and a pool of green, strange pus-like substance trembled and dripped down.

A twisted, huge animal claw stepped on the pus.

A certain cold feeling invaded the whole body with the wind.

Lin Xingtao's whole body stiffened, and he felt that there was something behind him.

Lucas covered his mouth.

A cold, tentacle-like thing wrapped around Lin Xingtao's neck.

The author has something to say: It's probably this kind of weird style.

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Chapter 79 Industrial Evil God (II)

The cold and sticky tentacles strangled Lin Xingtao's neck.

His thin neck might be easily broken.

Lucas on the opposite side covered his mouth, with a frightened look in his eyes, and the huge shadow was getting closer and closer to him.

With his whole body stiff, Lin Xingtao's palm flashed a faint and undetectable spark.

Just when he was about to strike behind him, Lucas laughed.

Lucas's voice sounded in front, and a female voice behind him sounded at the same time:

"——I got you!"

At some point, the touch on Lin Xingtao's neck disappeared, and was replaced by a hand grabbing his shoulder.

Lin Xingtao was pulled out from under the table by the tablecloth brushing his face.

Suddenly, the view in front of him was clear. Outside the exquisite pattern of the tablecloth, there were three smiling maids.

Lin Xingtao propped himself up on the ground and pressed the faint electric light flashing in his palm under his palm.

Behind him, the gentle and graceful voice of the lady came out: "Tell mom what you are playing."

The lady's hand with pink nails went around to the front, took Lin Xingtao's hand, and rubbed his fingertips intimately.

At the same time, Lin Xingtao's head felt heavy. The lady seemed to rest her chin on his head, and her soft long hair fell on Lin Xingtao's neck.

The tip of his nose was very sweet and tempting perfume.

"Mom, Louis and my sister are playing hide-and-seek, and Louis was caught by you first!" Lucas said as he came out from the other side of the table.

"Woof!" A dog barked.

Lucas turned around and hugged the big dog that jumped at him from behind, then smiled and said, "Ross stole the soup again, and his mouth was full of green."

The dog that jumped on Lucas was a big dog with muscular body, which looked like a boxer dog on Earth, almost taller than Lucas.

The big dog grunted, and green liquid flowed from its mouth.

"Mom guessed you must have made a bet, otherwise why would you not even want to eat lunch."

Lucas rubbed the big dog's nose and said, "Well, we agreed that as long as someone is found, he will be cursed and will never be able to eat his favorite food!"

"So." Lucas's long curly blond hair covered half of his face, "You must not be found."

Lin Xingtao stood up straight and no longer leaned on his wife.

So——

The cold tentacles were actually his wife's hands.

The huge twisted shadow is the shadow of the dog.

The green pus is just the soup that the big dog stole and dropped.

The so-called absolute must not be found is just a childish competition between children.

All of this is just Lin Xingtao's overthinking.

Is that so?

The maids took over the big dog Ross and sorted out Lucas's clothes that were messed up by the big dog.

The food on the table was steaming hot, and the aroma was intoxicating.

The sun shone through the window, illuminating the restaurant, and the bright chandelier above cast colorful fragments of light.

It was a normal daily life scene.

Is that so?

Lin Xingtao asked himself again. No, he felt that this luxurious mansion was surrounded by an lingering weird atmosphere.

He carefully distinguished it and felt that this indescribable atmosphere was somewhat familiar-it was very similar to the atmosphere that descended abroad before crossing.

Xu Youxin said on the phone: "That is the Cthulhu mythology that has descended. Several people in Meiguo who are playing games related to this mythology are basically crazy."

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