Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"There is indeed a note in our room." Iyalian said.

He had just checked the room, and now he took Mo Yu into the room familiarly, closed the door, and pointed out the note behind the door to him.

"So it's behind the door."

Mo Yu leaned over and read the rule note carefully.

[Accommodation Rules:

In order to allow all guests to enjoy a good and comfortable sleep, please abide by the following rules.

1. After 23:00 at night, please stay in the room according to the specified number of guests, and no visitors are allowed.

2. The room is not soundproofed. Please sleep after 25:00 at night. It is strictly forbidden to make noise to disturb other travelers.

3. The restaurant starts serving breakfast from 6:00 to 10:00 in the morning. Guests can go to the restaurant for dinner on their own.

4. Bathing facilities are available in the guest rooms, and the water supply in the faucet is normal. No blood will flow out! No blood will flow out! No blood will flow out! If red liquid appears, it may be residual rust stains in the water pipe, please don't worry.

5. Open flames are prohibited in guest rooms when unattended.

6. Room service is not provided at night. 】

"Oops!" After reading the rules, Mo Yu thought to himself that it was not good. He rushed back to the room in a hurry and found that the candle at the head of the bed had a big flame when no one was there, and it burned into a jet torch. Fortunately, Mo Yu had moved the position of the candle before and left for a short time. The candle flame had not had time to ignite the bedding and curtains, but only burned the wallpaper at the head of the bed. The temperature in the room rose a lot, and there was a strange burnt smell.

As soon as Mo Yu's eyes fell on the candle, the flame of the candle gradually became smaller, and after more than ten seconds, it returned to the normal bean size. Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief and searched behind the door. Sure enough, he found a piece of parchment floating on the ground by the wall behind the door.

The rules on this paper are exactly the same as the rules that Mo Yu saw in Iyalian. Obviously, the rules are universal.

Iyalian followed Mo Yu in. He noticed the wallpaper blackened by the candlelight: "You didn't put out the candlelight when you went out just now."

"Yes, my rule note fell into the crack of the wall, and I didn't notice it." Mo Yu said with some annoyance, "Fortunately, this rule is not an instant death type. When unattended, the open flame will become uncontrollable and ignite the surrounding flammable materials. This is the consequence of violating this rule. In addition..." Mo Yu opened the curtains and showed the oil painting to Iyalian, "I think the flame... or to be more precise, the fire is closely related to the content of this illusion."

Since Mo Yu learned that winning or losing in the illusion is equivalent to winning or losing in the battle of gods, his enthusiasm for studying the plot has also increased a lot. However, the clues in this rule story are really limited. He can only guess that this is probably a setting of the outer and inner worlds. The red-dressed maid, the masked bartender, and even the bloody water pipes are most likely in the inner world, and they have not yet been triggered.

The ill-healthy manor owner, the strange manor located in the misty forest, each area has complicated rules, and the oil painting that seems to imply that the manor was burned by the villagers... What kind of story can these make up?

"There is no clock here at night." Iyalian said, "There is only a clock in the small hall outside the guest room. I took a look before I came in just now. The time displayed is 22:30. There is no window in the room, so you can't see the sky outside..."

"The judgment of dangerous time and safe time is also a problem." Mo Yu extinguished the candle and went out to take a look at the clock that Iyalian mentioned. He can let Leah synchronize the time... But this is an illusion, and it is not certain whether there will be any tricks in time.

At this time, people have finished reading the rules in their rooms. It is still within the safe time. People living nearby have chosen to extinguish the candles-or carry candlesticks out to discuss countermeasures.

Mo Yu looked around. The saints were all there, and most of the townspeople were there-especially the mother and son who left a deep impression on him. The monster and the saint who no one knew, Angnon, did not appear.

——As another trumpet of the God of Light, Angnon might also be vomiting happily in the room.

It’s better if these people are not here. Mo Yu gathered everyone and began to summarize the response methods for tonight.

“In fact, according to the rules, the response measures should be relatively simple. Go back to the room to sleep after 23:00 and sleep until dawn. Don’t open the door if you hear any noise at night. Keep quiet and prevent fire.

According to the rules, it is safe to go out after 6 o’clock in the morning.” Mo Yu said, “The difficulty lies in how to judge the time. But…”

He smiled: “I am a little sure about this point. If you trust me, you can wait until I notify you after 6 o’clock before coming out.

Well, in order to prevent illusions from misleading you, please be more careful to identify and use more logical thinking… For example, if conditions permit, I will first ask the most self-protective mentor Weiland to come out. And I will not knock on the doors of the townspeople first.”

Mo Yu smiled at Nayako, and Nayako cooperated and threw him a wink.

Iyalian and Aleland frowned at the same time.

"What I need to know now is, has anyone found out what happened in this manor?" Mo Yu continued to ask, "Has anyone got any clues, notes, or diaries? Or has anyone seen the red-dressed maid and masked bartender that the rules say do not exist?"

A hand was raised tremblingly, it was a male town resident.

Mo Yu looked at the townsman. He didn't remember his name, but he had some impression of his appearance: "Please speak."

"When the maid led me the way, I took the opportunity to ask about it. She told me something: the owner of this manor, Isa Borel, is very rich, but in poor health. He likes to entertain travelers who get lost in the mountains and forests, providing accommodation, food, drinking water and even change of clothes, but does not charge any money. Travelers can stay here as long as they want.

But the strange thing is that the travelers always disappear inexplicably. The housekeeper said that the travelers left, but she never saw the figures of these travelers leaving. Every time a traveler disappears, the owner of the manor will look much better.

If there are no travelers staying for too long, one or two maids and servants here will disappear inexplicably. Similarly, the next day after they disappear, the owner of the manor will become healthy."

He became more and more scared as he spoke: "She, although she didn't say it clearly, I think... the owner of the manor is probably eating people! Travelers, slaves... are all his prey! As long as he eats people, his body will get better!"