Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

This was the second time I walked to the second floor on this road, and Mo Yu was already familiar with it.

He slipped into the labyrinth of corridors, like a slippery loach, plunged into the mire and disappeared.

After a long time, the ghoul butler Yuga Xiangxi, who was repeatedly attacked by potions and flames, burned his skin to pieces, and was still being pulled apart and repaired new wounds, took long strides to catch up.

The ghoul butler twitched his nose, sniffed the smell left in the air, turned around a few times in confusion, and then found unusually familiar food at an intersection - the tomahawk steak served for dinner.

The ghoul butler raised his paws and scratched his head. Having completely transformed into a ghoul, he couldn't figure out why the dinner that should have been eaten appeared here so intact, even slightly steaming from the oven. The alluring fragrance completely overwhelmed the smell of the guy who just escaped.

But not understanding it does not stop the ghoul butler from picking up the food that suddenly appears on the ground and eating it. This is good meat! Ghouls don't care if the food has been on the ground - or anywhere else - and they won't get sick anyway.

After enjoying this heavenly delicacy, the ghoul butler licked his long dog-like jaws with his long tongue, and was about to continue chasing along this road, but he sniffed again before taking two steps and turned back to the intersection. .

——No, there is still a wonderful smell.

It rummaged around and unexpectedly found dinner dishes placed at every intersection. Some had no shape at all, and some still maintained their general appearance. The ghoul still accepted them all and ate them. A round belly.

——These are delicious dishes that can only be enjoyed by the host and guests. Although many guests are not very satisfied, the ghouls will not waste these delicious meats.

The smell of the dishes covered up Mo Yu's faint smell of dolls. Stopping to eat also greatly delayed the pursuit of the ghoul butler. By the time it completely wiped out the dishes, the maze corridors were slowly turning like a Rubik's Cube. This time, it was no longer possible to tell where the man had fled.

Butler: "..." What a cunning guy!

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Mo Yu retreated at the first blow, evacuated quickly, and successfully hid in the maze of corridors.

The level gap between him and the ghoul butler is slightly larger. If they fight with real swords and guns, he will most likely suffer. It's not the time to fight hard yet, it can be delayed for a while.

——Although Mo Yu feels that there is a high probability that he will not leave the other world "alive", but it is not the time for him to "go offline" yet.

The other world has a weird "time" setting. When people in the other world act, time will flow forward. This can be confirmed by the fact that Mo Yu can still use the communication headset to keep in touch with Ialien. However, if you want to leave the other world, everyone will return to 0:01 (i.e. 25:01) in the evening of the outer world.

From a certain perspective, there is "chaotic" time in this illusion, and there may even be different timelines.

But when Iialien and Aliland left, they did not encounter the "Future Moyu" who came out of the other world.

Of course, this may also be because Mo Yu is still struggling in the other world, and the timeline has not yet formed an established closed loop; but the most likely guess is still... Mo Yu did not leave the other world until the end.

——This is not a big deal, after all, there are as many daily disposable trumpets as there are. But once they leave the illusion, due to the time difference between the inside and outside of the illusion and the isolation of the outside world by the rules of the divine war, the communication between Mo Yu and Ialien will fail again.

Mo Yu naturally hopes that his visit can help Iyalien to the greatest extent, so he must not let himself slip at the critical moment of being a strategist.

He had just hid in a quiet corridor when he heard Ialien's voice coming from the system's communication channel: "We have reached the second floor. This place is very different from the other world."

The communication headset that Mo Yu gave to Ialien was also an alchemy item made by Rama. It was directly anchored by Leah, the fragment of world consciousness, and linked to it. It can directly communicate with the built-in game system of Mo Yu's cyber battle doll. Even if both parties are on opposite sides of the inner and outer world, the communication will not be broken as long as they are still in an illusion.

"Tell me more details?" Mo Yu opened the microphone again.

"There is no maze of corridors on the second floor of the surface world. We passed the long corridor smoothly and passed the small balcony before." Ialien's clear voice described their actions carefully, "After we continue moving forward, I found a living room and an attached servant's room. The male servant should live in the servant's room.

There was a staircase leading to the third floor next to it. Aliland took a look. The third floor should be the master's bedroom and study.

We are now going to sneak into the servants' room to find out. "

"Okay." Mo Yu chuckled. He was sensitive to the fact that Ialien was not here to ask for help. The knight obviously just wanted to inform him of the progress and report that he was safe. As a think tank, you naturally need to know when to provide advice and when to provide only emotional value: "I'm waiting for your good news."

"Hmm~" was just such a modal word. Mo Yu seemed to see the silver-haired knight having his hair smoothed down and happily wagging his non-existent Samoyed tail.

"=(′｀*)))Alas..." Aliland next to Ialien sighed heavily and sadly. Iialien subconsciously covered his earphones and looked up at him with a confused look on his face: "?"

"Nothing." Aleland waved his hand and looked at Iyalian with a faint gaze: "It's just that I just seemed to see the cabbage I raised nudging the pig."

Iyalian: "...cough!"

The little silver-haired ball coughed, rubbed his slightly hot ears, and pretended to be calm and said: "Don't waste time, let's go into the house to investigate."

After Iyalian's memory was restored, he naturally had the power to drive the authority of reality and illusion again. The moment he pushed open the door, his figure had turned from reality to illusion and disappeared.

Aleland held his breath and stood guard at the door, looking inside through the crack in the door.

The house was dark, and snoring could be heard one after another. Obviously, the male servants were sleeping soundly at the moment.

Iyalian went in in the dark and searched around. When he came out, he had two more things in his hand: the parchment of the rules, and a bronze key.

The two did not stay here. After gently closing the door, they returned to the small balcony where no one was, and carefully read the rules.