Fabricating Weird Myths, Starting From American Comics

Natasha Romanoff entered the secret room with a strong sense of unease.

The monster leading the way didn't seem to care at all about the sudden rise of Natasha Romanoff behind him.

Natasha Romanoff holds Widow's bite in her hand, at this distance.

With the opponent's slow reaction, Natasha Romanoff could definitely kill the monster before it could react.

This strange monster with a triple crown on its head should be the leader of the Innsmouth monsters. Even if it is not the leader, it should be a boss-like existence.

"If I could kill it, would I have a chance to escape?" Natasha Romanoff thought,

But if you think about it carefully, if the leader dies and there is no one to control the monsters outside, will it cause greater danger?

Natasha Romanoff didn't take action after all.

"Just wait and see, as long as Widow's bite is still in my hand, I still have a chance." Natasha Romanoff thought.

The girl's body had been collected.

Not even a trace of blood was left on the ground.

"Where is the child's body?" Natasha Romanoff asked, looking at the monster with the triple crown.

Even she didn't notice it, there was a special flavor in her tone

No anger.

But it has an indescribable taste.

It was like telling a very common thing to his family.

Natasha Romanoff didn't realize that her thinking was changing.

Changing in a way she didn't know.

The monster with the triple crown took Natasha Romanoff to a room near the dark river.

There was nothing to fault about the room except that it was dark, neat and clean.

Even in a humid place like the Underwater River, the room remained dry.

The monster once again made a gesture of please.

Natasha Romanoff entered the room cooperatively, judging from the results.

After Natasha Romanoff killed so many monsters, after these monsters caught Natasha Romanoff.

He actually didn't kill Natasha Romanoff immediately to vent his anger.

It's really unexpected.

These monsters seem to be perfectly rational.

Natasha Romanoff was lying in the house. She was the only one in the room, and no other humans were seen.

"I remember that there were many humans in the underground river. Where did those people go?"

Natasha Romanoff thought about it,

"Could it be that they were all killed?"

This possibility is too small.

Although she is locked up here, Natasha Romanoff can just take this opportunity to recall and sort out the information she has received.

"The time is too short. I didn't collect much information in the church." Natasha Romanoff thought carefully.

"Damn it, if I can save that girl, then I can definitely get more information."

The deformity in Innsmouth, which is like a genetic disease, seems to be caused by these monsters.

The entire Innsmouth bloodline has been contaminated, and there may be no pure human beings left.

Those "humans" who look similar to monsters should belong to a new species bred between monsters and humans.

"Are these monsters coming from the ocean and arriving on land just to satisfy their desire to reproduce? But where are there creatures in this world that don't need food?"

Natasha Romanoff still ruled out one possibility.

Even though it was not completely confirmed that these creatures did not need to eat, Natasha Romanoff still believed that she should treat these creatures as ordinary life forms.

Natasha Romanoff was walking back and forth in the room when she suddenly stopped and looked at the scratches on the wall. Natasha Romanoff's eyes widened.

"Someone lived in this room before, who could it be?"

The pattern carved on the wall of the room is a very classic counting pattern abroad.

Four horizontal lines and one vertical or diagonal line.

It is somewhat similar to the word "zheng" in the great Eastern countries.

"One, two, three..." Natasha Romanoff counted, and her eyes widened suddenly, "Does this mean these creatures have been holding this man here for twenty-three days?"

What about the people in the room?

Could it be that this room belongs to that girl?

Or does it belong to another person, and has that person been killed?

Natasha Romanoff took a deep breath. How many people had these monsters killed?

"I should look inside the house, if she's been living in the house for twenty-three days.

Something should stay. "

Natasha Romanoff rummaged around the house.

The bed, table, and all the furniture in the room were rummaged through by Natasha Romanoff.

But found nothing.

"Could it be that the room has been cleaned by those monsters?"

Natasha Romanoff glanced around the room in confusion, her eyes resting on the bed.

"No, there's something else I'm not looking for."

Natasha Romanoff picked up the pillow and found a notebook in the pillowcase.

"Great!" Natasha Romanoff said excitedly.

After carefully observing the surroundings to confirm that no monsters were peeping.

Natasha Romanoff opened the notebook.

The first sentence on the first page of Natasha Romanoff's suffocation.

Her heart was pounding.

The first sentence written in the book is "I heard a call, a call from a dream.

He pointed me to a place, Innsmouth. "

"The owner of the notebook had the same dream as me?" Natasha Romanoff thought in surprise, "Is that why I was brought to this cabin like that person?"

Natasha Romanoff read quickly.

"Innsmouth, the place of resurrection prophesied in the Necronomicon, human civilization will encounter huge amounts of danger from this moment on.

Maybe that was the guidance in my dream.

Unfortunately, the "Necronomicon" I got was only a translation and not the original, and too much content was lost. "

"The Necronomicon, isn't this the book that created Freddy? Could it be that it contains prophecy?"

Natasha Romanoff was full of doubts, "Why are people who possess the "Necronomicon" trapped here? Although there are many monsters, they should not be the opponents of Freddy or those undead murderers, right?"

Turning to the second page, the writing was heavily smeared.

It seems that the author does not want people to see this content.

But Natasha Romanoff saw a name, and it was blotted out.

But through some strokes, Natasha Romanoff can identify it.

"Cthulhu? Is this whole page about Cthulhu?" Natasha Romanoff asked in surprise,

"Then why did he paint out all these warm colors again?"

Natasha Romanoff didn't understand what it meant.

But that didn't stop him from continuing to read.

Several pages were obliterated.

When they were almost in the middle, Natasha Romanoff saw a picture.

The vivid brush outlines a terrifying creature with a hideous face.

It's those monsters that look like monster fish in the deep sea.

On the side of the portrait is written the name of the monster.

——Deep Diver

Natasha Romanoff whispered the name.

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