Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Under the cover of the gas mask, Wendell let out a gentle burp that no one noticed.

——I’m a little full. The power of faith contained in this oil painting is really abundant!

As an observer of the unknown, His interest and ability are to observe the unknown, understand the unknown, and accept the unknown... Therefore, those pollutions that are quite fatal to other gods are just delicious to Him - or maybe not so delicious - — of food.

——What does it matter if you don’t understand the unknown? Existence is reasonable. As long as the emergence of these new things can be discovered and observed, it can satisfy his deep curiosity and provide him with sufficient energy.

Of course, eating unknown food will restore energy more effectively.

He used the cover of his cloak to put on his white gloves again, put away the heavy machine gun in front of him, and then walked considerately to the salted fish who was fighting with the gas mask: "Do you need my help?"

"I need it! It's easy to put this thing on but it's so hard to take it off!"

Xianyu stretched his hand behind his head for a long time and couldn't find where the buckle was. Wendell's lips curled up slightly, he raised his hand and lightly pressed the switch on the buckle, and took off the gas mask.

"So this is how it is opened!" Xianyu Yiyi lowered his head to study and suddenly realized.

During their interaction, teammates who were choking on dog food had already begun to clean the battlefield, restoring blood to restore blood, removing pollution to remove pollution, pulling out kitchen knives to sweep away loot...

Shi and Yuanfang rummaged through the rags among the remains of the oil painting for a long time, but found no treasure worth acquiring. The oil painting was completely destroyed, and no sealed objects were formed...

The player system beeped at this time: "Congratulations to all players, the possibility of the God of Craftsman making a comeback has been reduced by 50%. Please continue to work hard and make persistent efforts!"

Since the system responds, it means that the strategy method is correct. The lack of drops is probably because the production team is too picky...

However, because this production team has always been very stingy about dungeon drops, players have long been accustomed to it, and the plot content gained from solving puzzles is the best reward for them.

The flames in the passage have almost extinguished, and only two piles of unburned fires are providing lighting for everyone. Today, Youyu took out a few magic bean vine seeds from his backpack, spawning two giant vines, and commanded He used them to pull open the frame of the oil painting, revealing the closed stone door behind the oil painting.

"Sure enough, there must be a hidden passage or a vault hidden behind the oil painting!" Zhuo Qiuqiu's eyes flashed with the golden light of a money man: "Hey, hey, what's behind it?"

"Will it be a treasure or a sealed object?!" I pushed him to death twice and was equally excited.

Wendel pursed his lips and suddenly felt something was not quite right.

He stopped and said, "Wait a minute, it's a little strange."

"I also find it a bit strange." Youyu's hand controlling the vines paused for a moment today, and she said thoughtfully, "You think, since the God of Crafts might not be dead, why would he leave his weapons and An illusion that looks like a relic left by a dead god? Not to mention that the little doll can accurately indicate the direction here..."

"Huh? To allow future explorers to find Him and resurrect Him?" Zhuoqiuqiu speculated.

"I understand what you mean." Xianyu Yiyi responded quickly, "At that time, the God of Crafts was lured here by the two goddesses of darkness and destiny and was ambushed. He pretended to be defeated by the tail-cutting to survive, leaving behind a large part of his authority and foundation. Let the two goddesses eat... If I were Him, I would be like a gecko with its tail cut off or a sea cucumber with its entrails thrown out, and quickly escape from this goddess's restaurant. I would never give up my chance of survival in the future. Under the eyes of the enemy."

"Yes! That's what I want to say! This is all too deliberate!" Youyu snapped his fingers today.

"Hiss!" Shi and Yuanfang took a breath of cold air: "You are saying that this entire illusion is a trap, a trap for the two goddesses of darkness and destiny?!"

"It's very possible." Today Youyu said, "If the God of Craftsmanship is not a strange pupil, his first reaction when he finds out that he is ambushed is to run away. Even if he cuts off his tail to survive, he will not create any burial ground. , illusions, and little dolls, guiding people back to the scene of the crime to resurrect him. Originally, if the goddess of darkness and the goddess of fate were more serious about cleaning up, let alone illusions and little dolls, he might even be eaten. Not even a scum is left!

But if it was a different pupil, he created the trumpet of the God of Crafts just to erode the authority of the Goddess of Darkness, but he didn't expect to kill the Goddess of Destiny as his ally in the middle! One against two, He was temporarily defeated, so in an instant he made a plan to take advantage of the situation and set up a trap to ambush the two goddesses in order to counterattack and defend!

Judging from the plot we played in Bell Tower Town, Yitong is very keen and very good at turning the enemy's attacks into his own strategies, and he does not hesitate to use himself as bait!

He may even have prepared this illusion a long time ago. The entrance to the illusion is set on the weapon. When you need to use it, you just need to drop the weapon. "

"Indeed! This statement is more logical!" Everyone nodded.

"Wait a minute! Then we are now in this trap targeting the two goddesses?! Do we still have our lives to get out alive?! There won't be any plot to kill, right?!" Tu Zhi said in shock.

Salted Fish looked at Wendel even more nervously: "Wendel, do you think so too?"

What made Wendel feel wrong was the faith he had just eaten. As a faith, it was too polluted. If Wendel himself was not immune to it, he would have mutated. From this point of view, the painting was probably a fragrant poison bait designed to trap the two goddesses - low-level, easy to deal with, full of energy and fragrant, but only after eating it can you feel that its flesh and blood contain poison.

"I also suspect that this is a trap." Wendel organized his words. He couldn't say that he had just eaten the faith, so he could only say: "When the oil painting was broken just now, I felt that the dissipated faith in it contained a lot of pollution. If eaten by any god, they will go crazy!"