Cthulhu Believers Sneak Into My House, and The San Value Goes Crazy

He Liang can be sure.

It wasn't a tree, it was a burly, dark thing.

Just squatting there, as if waiting for something.

The arm wriggled like a rope, stretched... as if trying to catch something.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

At the same time, gaps were suddenly torn in the trunk.

The next second, the scarlet, emotionless eyes opened one after another.

The dense eyes locked on He Liang.

There is no mercy and kindness.

It's like the kind of eyes that He Liang showed when he tortured and killed ordinary people.

However, the look in the monster's eyes was purer.

It was a near-perfect disregard.

He Liang couldn't describe it.

If you really need a metaphor.

It's just like……

It's like the gods are overlooking the mortal creatures.

No matter how human beings ignore the ants, the weak figure of the other party will also appear in the field of vision.

For the gods.

The so-called human beings are like the most primitive cells.

How can the naked eye see cells without deliberately and without the help of a microscope?

That's what it feels like.

in the eyes of monsters.

He Liang, who has legendary strength, is just a cell so small that it is almost zero.

"Kakkaka..."

A harsh sound came out of He Liang's throat.

He wants to escape.

However, he found that his legs turned into trees and took root on the ground.

He tried to use his abilities and spread his palms, only to see that his arms had turned into two tentacles dripping with mucus.

He opened his mouth wide and tried to call for help.

Whether it's buddies from the same organization or those hounds of night watchmen.

No matter who it is, as long as he can take him away!

He was fed up with what he saw.

Such a creepy horror.

So unacceptable.

The most terrifying thing was that the monster in front of him took a step forward.

With a body of six meters, even if it is only a small step, the distance across is extremely amazing.

Staring at the other party, He Liang suddenly felt a little warm in his eyes.

next second.

His vision was completely covered in scarlet.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down He Liang's cheeks.

His legs were rooted on the ground, his hands turned into tentacles, and even the capillaries of his eyeballs were bursting. At this time, blood was dripping and it was extremely miserable.

Between life and death, He Liang seemed to think of something.

That's the first page on doctrine.

【Do not look directly at God】

He Liang's body was like a sieve, and suddenly it shook wildly.

His consciousness seemed to be split into countless selves, and those little people opened their mouths like crazy, roaring in their minds:

"god!"

"There is actually a god living in this shop!"

"Why is that?"

"My allegiance to the great god's mansion, please save the lost believers, I ask you for help, save me..."

"Please, save me!"

He Liang completely collapsed.

He never imagined that it was originally just a simple ritual of fear.

Why break into the area where the gods are.

He tried to call for help.

But in the past, the gods who had given him some oracles disappeared completely at this time.

Thick darkness engulfed everything.

In addition to He Liang's eyes, there is also the attention of the gods.

From the moment he came to this shop, He Liang's life had come to an end.

at the same time.

In the bloody eyes, the terrifying divine monster still walked in front of him.

He Liang tried to resist, but at this moment his body was wrapped in many tentacles.

Tentacle force.

He Liang only felt that his bones were crushed into pieces and turned into pieces of slag.

"Maybe death is also a relief."

He Liang, who had been tortured enough, now felt strangely that death belonged to him.

After all, in this way, there is no need to bear the mental devastation like a tsunami.

Everything happens in an instant.

In the real world, it is only ten seconds.

"Click."

At this time, there was another sound of the door opening.

Jiang Zhiyue, who was ready for everything, walked in.

She looked solemn, and her delicate little face was filled with an unprecedented sense of solemnity.

She is ready for everything.

But in the next instant, she suddenly petrified in place.

In just ten seconds, she thought of many pictures.

The shopkeeper had been killed and his body fell to the ground.

Tongue Cutter was sitting on a chair like a hunter, looking at himself playfully.

Or, from the moment the door is opened, oneself will be opened and broken.

But at this time, when the scene in front of her entered Jiang Zhiyue's eyes, she was completely stunned.

what did she see?

Legendary powerhouse.

Terrible tongue cutter.

Even the people on the most wanted list who occupy the front row were kicking their legs and swaying.

And his upper body is embedded in the trunk of a tree.

"Crunchy."

The chewing sound, accompanied by blood, resounded and spattered in the room.

An unacceptable thought appeared in Jiang Zhiyue's mind.

"The dignified tongue cut was eaten by a tree?"

"That's... too crazy, right?"*