Apostle of Cthulhu

Si Wei did not obtain any effective intelligence.

Although he could ignore the collision effect between the crowd and the building, even after entering the attic and monitoring Oleph's every move, he still did not get any useful information.

Oleff was extremely conceited when he was still in Osins Street. Although he was never famous, his standards for himself had been raised to the level of a top musician.

Due to the influence of the cessation of music, Oleph did not touch his violin all day long. Instead, he lay at the round window of the attic and observed the crowd outside.

Si Wei sat cross-legged on the floor. The only things he could interact with were the things under his feet, and anything he touched elsewhere had no effect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to go up to the second floor.

The whole day passed quietly, and just when Si Wei began to wonder if nothing happened this whole day, a strange feeling began to linger in his heart.

This was a strange yet familiar feeling. Strange because he had never felt this strange feeling before, but familiar... because he seemed to have captured this feeling millions of years ago.

It’s a contradiction, but it makes sense somehow.

The color of the sky is gradually becoming turbid. Originally, the sky on Osins Street should have been cloudless and clear, but now the color of the sky is becoming increasingly turbid, like a pool of stagnant water, ready to pour down at any time.

【……】

There was some sound echoing in the sky. Si Wei frowned, stood up and stood by the attic window, looking over Oliver's head at the movement outside the window.

Outside the window, everyone on Osins Street stopped everything they were doing.

Time seemed to stand still, and the only two people who could move were Si Wei and a somewhat panicked Oliver.

"What...what's going on?" Oleph began to break out in cold sweat, looking at the strange scene outside, "Why is everyone motionless? Friends! Can you hear me?!"

Suddenly, everyone standing by the pond turned their heads, raised their heads at a certain angle, and stared in the direction of the attic.

Or...looking at Oliver.

Such a strange scene really startled Oliver. He sat down on the ground and crawled behind him, "What...what's going on?"

But there seemed to be a force that built a wall behind him, blocking his way back. He had to face the window, it was his only option.

[William Oliver,] Everyone opened their mouths at the same time. Male voices, female voices, children's voices, and old people's voices were all mixed together, mixed with some kind of melody that neither Oliver nor Siwei could identify, forming a conveying To the demonic voice in the ears of Si Wei and Oliver, "Provocation is an abomination to me, and I should have imposed the punishment of judgment." Because of your love for music theory, I reluctantly give you a chance. 】

Oliver's hands and legs were trembling uncontrollably. In a realm that Si Wei could not perceive, there was an extremely powerful force oppressing his fragile soul and holding his sanity in his hands. All it takes is one thought from the other party to make Oleff lose his mind and return his SAN value to zero.

"No...no! I beg you! God, let me go! I didn't mean to do this, please give me a chance!"

Oliver knelt on the ground and kept praying towards the turbid sky. Si Wei couldn't see anything. He only knew that everyone outside the window had been controlled by some unknown force, but he couldn't see what Olef saw.

The other party did not give an answer. Oleph was still praying, but then the voice of prayer disappeared.

Oliver pinched his neck in disbelief, and the fragmented syllables were squeezed out of his throat. He lost his ability to speak and paid the price for his overestimation!

[Pick up the instrument and play the notes. ] All the creatures downstairs are still repeating the words of the "unknown", "This is your end, and it is also your "truth". 】

boom--!

Manna fell from the sky...or in other words, there was a flood from the sky. A large amount of sea water poured down from the sky and flooded the entire Osins Street. Hundreds of people were involved in this senseless disaster and turned into debris in the torrent.

A huge force acted on this long and narrow space, and even Si Wei felt someone pressing his shoulders, pressing him to the floor, almost making him unable to breathe!

Sea water, more and more.

Osins Street sinks deeper and deeper.

The history of Atlantis reappears on Osins Street. This originally prosperous street disappeared in an instant and became a sad urban legend.

Sea water poured in through the attic window and flooded Si Wei. Faintly, he heard the loud sound of bricks being piled. The high wall was being built to seal off the pond at the end of the street.

At this time, a question suddenly appeared in Si Wei's mind.

Why must the other party build that high wall?

According to the information Si Wei currently has, the high wall is dispensable and there is no reason to close the pond.

But "Unknown" did this, but the reason was unknown.

This shows that there must be something hidden behind the wall, at least something important to the "unknown", otherwise it does not need to be so carefully protected.

Moreover, for Oliver, only he can see what is beyond the wall.

Well, this means one thing.

The thing outside the high wall is very likely to be the "unknown" self!

That's right, the "Unknown" doesn't want others to see him, but he wants to hear the violin music played by Oliver.

If Oliver doesn't play, he will be angry and let the fallen wander the streets for food, looking for the next victim.

In this case, it makes sense!

Then what Siwei needs to do next is to lift the curtain and witness what is behind the curtain!

Although Siwei, the secret of the mystic, is still at a loss, but if he can solve a puzzle in front of him, he may get clues to the next puzzle.

And he is also very curious whether this "Unknown" has any relationship with the Old Ones who summoned him. If there is a relationship, then the other party may give him some hints or help because he is an apostle of Cthulhu.

The identity of the old man is also a mystery. Maybe he is one of the three people in the Old Council.

After his brain was running at high speed and came to these conclusions and information, Siwei was completely wrapped in sea water.

Even in a dream, the feeling brought to him by the surroundings is still so real. He gradually lost the ability to breathe, death wrapped around his body, and also announced the disappearance of his dream eater ability.