Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

The open door of the manor house is like a dividing line, dividing two worlds - it is pitch black outside the door, and the shadows in the forest seem to be lurking with thousands of ghosts; the lights inside the door are bright, the light and shadow are warm, giving people a false sense of security.

People always subconsciously think that places with light will be safe, but Mo Yu knows that this place may be more dangerous than outside.

After entering a horror game, no player will choose to stay in a safe but boring place until the end of the game, and Mo Yu will not.

He followed the butler leisurely along the red carpet at the door into the mansion, and began to ask curiously: "Besides me, does your house take in other lost travelers?"

"There are quite a few," Yugashi butler replied: "During this period of time, most of them are eating in the restaurant. Guests don't have to worry, you will see them soon."

Mo Yu nodded and focused his attention on the internal structure of the manor.

Most Western mansions have a large entrance hall as soon as you enter the gate. There will be a high ceiling, a large chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and a luxurious staircase leading to the second and third floors. However, the structure of this mansion is completely different. When you enter the gate, you will see a deep corridor, and the corridor is connected to a horizontal corridor on both sides, which should be an inverted T-shape.

The butler led Mo Yu to walk inward along the vertical part of the T-shaped part. There were several rooms on both sides of the corridor. The floor was covered with long red carpets to welcome guests. There were wall lamps hanging symmetrically on the wall at a short distance, making the surroundings as bright as day.

After walking a short distance, two doors opened in front of him. The butler waved his hand, and the two doors suddenly opened backwards with a "whoosh", revealing another section of the corridor.

This corridor is a glass corridor. Through the glass on both sides, you can clearly see the garden in the atrium, with a small bridge and flowing water on one side and a cluster of flowers on the other. There are bright low lights on both sides of the corridor and various artificial landscapes in the garden, which do not affect the view at all.

Mo Yu sensitively noticed that lighting should be an extremely important element in this copy.

After passing through the glass corridor, the butler opened another double door, and behind the door was a brightly lit restaurant.

There was a rectangular long table in the middle of the restaurant, with many people sitting on both sides of the long table, and many strange-looking monsters sitting.

Mo Yu's eyes swept over those people and monsters one by one, stopped on a woman with a child, and then continued to look at the next one.

The long table was very long, with a total of 33 people sitting on both sides, five of whom were monsters.

The long table was not yet completely full. Strangely, the humans did not fill all the empty seats first, but preferred to leave some empty seats with good positions and sit together with the monsters, obviously restricted by some rules.

Most of these humans were dressed the same as the townspeople outside, probably the townspeople who had strayed into the illusion. They looked terrified, and something had obviously happened to them that frightened them.

Three of the five monsters were very similar to the butler, and looked like dogs standing upright on two legs wearing human-shaped rubber. Mo Yu suspected that they were all some kind of variant of the ghouls in the Cthulhu mythology.

The other two monsters were all snow-white, with slender and hunched bodies, and small and twisted feathers, wings and various extra limbs and organs grew in various strange places on their bodies. One of them even had a second human-shaped head with closed eyes hanging on its waist.

They looked like fallen sinners, and they were likely related to the Son of God who had sacrificed in the dungeon.

This scene looked extremely strange, and Mo Yu had no doubt that any Son of God would draw his sword the first second he saw this scene... No, it should be said that the Sons of God had always failed to enter the field, perhaps because they had started fighting the first second they saw the butler outside the door.

——Resorting to force in a rule story is obviously not a good choice. The saints who have no channels to get any hints even have completely wrong ways to solve the problem.

They chose to fight the monster as soon as they saw it. This choice is understandable. After all, this choice has saved them countless times and is a valuable experience that has allowed them to successfully survive to the present. They have no reason to choose other means of response. Any second of hesitation will lead to their death.

In 100 times of illusion experience, 99 times this decision is correct, but this time they encountered a completely wrong rule story.

This is the cunning of Nyarlathotep choosing this theme of the war of gods.

Even if everything in this illusion may not have happened in reality, its constituent elements come from some of Iyalian's early memories. For Iyalian, who has been wiped of some recent memories, this place is no different from reality.

But the saints cannot crack this illusion. They enter again and again, which will only sacrifice more people and cause more and more intense conflicts with the townspeople outside.

This means that Iyalian cannot break this terrible cycle. He will either die in the battle of the rules or be attacked by ordinary people he and his companions protect in the town, causing his faith to collapse and Nyarlathotep to have a chance to devour him.

At the same time, Nyarlathotep, who plays Weland, enjoys watching the whole performance.

Mo Yu guessed that the heterochromatic eye should be in this rules and strange talk, and it is even very likely that he is the owner of the manor who has not yet appeared.

Mo Yu quickly retracted his racing thoughts and turned to look at the butler who led the way: "Excuse me, where should I sit? I came late, and I don't want to sit in someone else's seat by mistake. That would be very impolite.

I believe that the polite butler must know which seat I can sit. After all, if there is a conflict between guests, it will be considered that you, the butler, have failed to do your job. It's not good."

The butler's smile froze for a moment, and the prepared lines were blocked back. Its expression changed in a thousand ways, and finally condensed into a somewhat fake smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, please follow me."

It directly skipped several of the nearest seats, took Mo Yu to an empty seat, and pulled out a chair for him: "Please sit down, this is your seat."

"Thank you very much." Mo Yu still maintained his character very well, and sat down on the chair pulled out by the butler without any hesitation, even though the seat chosen by the butler for him was right in the middle of the two fallen criminals, and opposite him sat the woman with a child.

He was so calm and composed that he attracted admiring glances from the ordinary people around him who were trembling with fear on their faces. Mo Yu responded to them all with friendly smiles.