Apostle of Cthulhu

Manburg City Center Gardens.

Robus was sitting on a bench, holding a cone that was almost melting in his hand. His eyes were dull, looking at the children playing in the sandpit not far away.

The parents around the sand pit looked at Robs with questioning and fearful eyes, as if he was an absconding human trafficker, fearing that he would kidnap their children at any time.

He sat there with his mouth slightly open, like a sculpture. Parents who often come here during this time know very well that this guy will come here every now and then to sit, buy a cone that he never eats, and watch his children playing with dull eyes, waiting until The cone is all melted.

But today, things are a little different.

"Mr. Robes." Si Wei walked up to him and waved his palm in front of his field of vision, "Hello?"

Robus turned his head in a daze, looked at Si Wei, who was so strange to him, and questioned, "You... who are you?"

"I am a friend of Norris Anderson," Si Wei said, using Norris as a stepping stone for negotiation. "I wonder if you still remember Norris. He asked me to come to you."

"Norris? Norris...Norris...Norris!!"

Robus muttered the name of his "friend", his expression changed from pain to realization. He screamed suddenly and grabbed Si Wei's shoulders, "What did I just do?!"

You were just sitting here like a pervert, watching other children playing in the sand.

Si Wei tried to calm him down, "Mr. Robles, please calm down first. This is in public, so you don't want to attract the police, right?"

"Police... that's right! Come with me! Someone is following me! He will kill me!"

Someone is following him?

Hearing this, Si Wei frowned and began to pay attention to his surroundings.

He really didn't think about this at first. It was Si Wei's mistake. But since I have stated that someone is following me, maybe someone has seen me negotiating with him now!

In Accra, Si Wei met a believer of the Pantheon Religion once. The madness revealed from the bones was enough to scare ordinary people. They are able to do many things that ordinary people cannot do for their beliefs, such as killing people, setting fires, and holding bloody sacrificial rituals.

For the sake of social stability, this unstable factor needs to be eradicated.

It just so happened that Si Wei also needed to know something.

So, he put one hand on Robs's shoulder, and made a downward movement with the other hand to signal him to relax, "Please calm down, Mr. Robs. It doesn't help that you are so panicked now. You are being You're following it, right? It doesn't matter. Come with me and I can handle it properly."

It was said that it could be handled properly, but Si Wei was not sure. After all, he was just a new missionary and had not really been exposed to battles between missionaries. If he was not careful, he might even destroy his little one. Life goes in.

He must formulate a careful plan, preferably one that does not require direct combat.

The opponent's ability is unknown, and even the sequence nodes are not clear. In the same way, the other party is also in such a lack of information and should not act rashly unless he is overconfident in his own strength.

This kind of confidence is generally reflected in two types of people, one is the guy who has just mastered the power of the gift and feels that he already has extraordinary power; the other is the guy who is basically at the peak of the missionary's combat power.

If possible, Si Wei would prefer the first type.

Robs, who was gradually waking up, looked at Si Wei with strange eyes. He didn't know why this guy could remain so calm under such circumstances.

This guy...can't be the same kind of person as Anderson, right?

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Buzz buzz——

Strange flapping sounds echoed in the dark basement.

A worker responsible for cleaning the basement here wiped the sweat from his head. The originally pure white gloves had been stained by some kind of black dirt, which was sticky and disgusting.

But the workers were not deterred by this. During this period, the salary for working in Beihai was much higher than elsewhere. The average hourly salary was ten to twenty lemmas more. Coupled with the tiring nature of this job, the salary is not low, and it will definitely allow his family of three to live a relatively comfortable life for a few days.

And it won't be long before his daughter's third birthday. Maybe with the extra money, he can buy his daughter a long-awaited doll?

Taking off the glove on his right hand, the worker took out a photo from the inner pocket of his dusty cotton coat. It was a photo of him and his wife and daughter.

His wife is gentle and virtuous, and his daughter is lively and cheerful. No one in the family has a serious illness or physical disability. Isn't this what most people expect from their family life?

The thought of his daughter's voice as clear as a silver bell when he returned home gave the worker even more motivation to continue working.

At this time, he touched something next to him.

Casting a curious look, it turned out to be a newspaper.

The worker picked it up and took a look at the date on it. It turned out to be last year's newspaper.

The reason why the workers thought it was a newspaper from last year was because the month and day on it were tomorrow, and it was obviously not this year's newspaper.

But upon closer inspection, the workers felt that something was wrong...

Because the year above is indeed this year.

That is to say, this is a newspaper for tomorrow.

But how is this possible?

The worker didn't think much about it and threw the newspaper aside, thinking it was someone's prank.

But he didn't think carefully about who would be so bored that he would use a newspaper to treat him, a person without fame and wealth.

On one side of the newspaper, it was marked in very bright red font, but the worker didn't see it.

It said...

[Dead body with empty head found in the basement].

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Buzz buzz buzz——

The sound of flapping wings seemed to echo in every corner of Manburg City and Manburg Port. Recently, people can always see those bloated and fat bees wandering around, but they haven't seen their nests.

This made people curious about what these things are.

Many scholars have been aroused by the curiosity of this strange bee, but due to the severe situation in the North Sea, unless they are smuggling, it takes extremely cumbersome procedures to come to Manburg Port from other places.

Some people also paid a high price to buy specimens or even live bees of this kind, but every bee that was caught died within half an hour without exception, for unknown reasons.

So far, a strange rumor has spread in Manburg Port and Manburg City.

There is a monster wandering here, and those bees are its messengers, and it... will suck the brains of the victims, leaving the heads of the corpses empty, because that is the monster's favorite food.