Meiman: Fabricate weirdness, I am the biggest villain

In Wilson's life so far, he has seen many strange things.

The woman whose body was dismembered in the dark, the man who disappeared in the secret room, the child who was strangled by the rope until his eyeballs fell out...

These horrible things were either done by him or experienced by him.

But these things, without exception, are principles that human beings can understand.

Or,

These are things that humans can do.

They will not exceed human imagination, let alone the framework stipulated by human reason.

But at this moment, Wilson really saw the creature that should never exist in the human rational world.

It was an existence similar to some kind of giant bird or an ancient pterosaur.

In this space filled with darkness, it is impossible to see the full size of the creature simply by relying on the light of the trigonal octahedron.

Therefore, Wilson can only roughly estimate that its height is at least eight meters.

Its pitch-black skin has no feathers, it is an appearance dyed purely by darkness, huge amounts of wings are folded together securely, Wilson has no doubts how huge those wings will be when they are opened.

And in its huge brain, there are no facial features that ordinary creatures should have.

It only has 'eyes'.

But it's not so much an eye as it is a horrible round hole with huge amounts of split into three petals.

They are distributed in the form of characters on its face.

In that round hole, what is presented is not the so-called pupil either.

But pitch-black, rich black flames!

The raging Fire is boiling and burning.

An evil and icy aura is emanating from its eyes burning with black flames.

Under the dim 457 red light of the partial trigonal octahedron, the burning black flame has a few more indescribable nobility.

And at the moment,

Those three-lobed eyes are staring at Wilson!

Wilson could swear that he had never seen such a terrifying creature in his life.

Even in all his nightmares so far, there is no monster more terrifying than the creature in front of him.

Wilson tried his best to keep calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

The all-American overlord of the New York underground?

Gold?

Those famous names in the real world are like a pile of bubbles in front of this terrifying monster.

One touch and it breaks!

It's just a joke!

Just when Wilson was trying to tell himself that this was just a dream, the terrifying monster actually spoke.

Its voice did not exist in all of Wilson's perceptions.

That's not a sound that humans or any other living thing that should exist on Earth can make!

When it opened its mouth, the pitch-black space was shaking faintly.

weirdly,

Obviously Wilson had never heard a similar voice, but he could understand what the monster was saying at this moment!

"What a beautiful love."

The admiration from the monster made Wilson both shocked and inexplicably relieved.

Human beings are like that.

When a creature can communicate, human beings subconsciously relax themselves.

"Excuse me...who are you...or what are you..."(jaf)

Such a humble speaking gesture hadn't existed since Wilson was seven years old.

But the fear from the heart at this moment made Wilson show incomparable fear and awe.

The monster let out a hoarse laugh similar to a crow.

It said in evil and demagogic words:

"You can call me Daredevil, but I prefer my real name."

"What is your real name, please?"

"Nyarlathotep."

Night Demon said slowly.

Wilson was surprised because he had never heard of this name.

But he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

"Lord Nyarlathotep, I offer you my highest respect!"

Wilson hastily bowed to the night devil.

The Night Demon squeaked and laughed wildly, and it said in a playful voice:

"Human, you don't know me, do you?"

"Yes, I know you, but I know that you must be an existence that I can't touch, and I should pay you the utmost respect!"

"Hahahahaha, interesting human beings, I have never seen such interesting human beings since Nevrenka."

Nevrenka?

The name spoken from Night Demon's mouth made Wilson silently remember it in his heart.

"Lord Nyarlathotep, I wonder why you are looking for me?"

Wilson asked humbly and respectfully.

"No, you're wrong, it's not me looking for you, it's you looking for me."

The night devil's voice echoed in the dark cave, and the doubts in Wilson's heart became more intense.

But then his sight and all his mind were attracted by the figure on the Night Devil's claw.

"Vanessa!"

At this moment, Vanessa, who had disappeared before, finally reappeared.

Only this time she was in a place that Wilson could never touch.

Her body was unconscious in the night demon's claws, and her beautiful face was frowning faintly, as if she was enduring some kind of pain.

"You want to resurrect her, don't you?"

The night devil's words easily touched Wilson's heart like a devil from hell.

He looked at the terrifying monster in front of him in shock, his eyes filled with ecstasy and disbelief.

But then he suppressed his excitement and asked:

"Yes, Lord Nyarlathotep, I want to revive her, what should I do?"

He bowed his head respectfully and asked sincerely.

"Wilson Fisk, you must understand that there is a price to pay for everything, don't you?"

"Yes, I understand that I would give everything for her! Please tell me what to do!"

Wilson looked at the terrifying eyes of the Night Demon with fiery eyes. The love for Vanessa at this moment made his heart surpass the fear of the creatures in front of him.

But to his disappointment, Night Demon didn't answer his question directly.

Accompanied by creaking and ugly laughter, the terrifying monster disappeared after leaving a word.

"You'll find out sooner or later."

Immediately afterwards, Wilson woke up from the dream.

This time, he didn't break out in a cold sweat like the previous two times.

His eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and he was doubting whether everything he had experienced was real.

Is that really a dream?

Wilson recalled the monster he saw.

He can recall every inch of the other person's details, especially the shock and horror brought to him by those three-petal eyes, which made him unable to believe that it was just a dream!

He took a deep breath.

If it wasn't a dream...

That also means that Vanessa has the possibility to come back to life!

Wilson clenched his fists.

His chest was filled with high excitement and surging heat.

It must not be a dream!

It must not be a dream!

Wilson Fisk kept saying the same thing to himself.

Having experienced the loss of his beloved in his arms, At the moment he is unwilling to give up any possible hope!

Even if that hope seems incomparably outrageous!

He wants to believe it too!

"Nyarlathotep Nevrenka...Nyarlathotep Nevrenka..."

Wilson kept chanting these two names, and he couldn't stay in bed any longer.

He got dressed and went straight out the door.

Then he called James Wesley.

Although Wesley on the other side of the phone could clearly hear sleepiness, he was still holding on.

"Wesley, I have two names, you can look them up for me."

"Okay, Mr. Fisk, please tell me."

Wesley displayed the highest professional integrity as a secretary.

Then Wilson told each other the names of Nyarlathotep and Nevrenka.

"Okay, I'll do my best to investigate."

"Thank you, Siege."

Wilson said to the phone in a deep tone.

"Please don't say that, all this is what I should do as a secretary.

"Rest, I'm the one who disturbed you, you don't have to come tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Skirk."

Wilson let out a soft breath after hanging up with Wesley.

He has to admit it.

Apart from Vanessa, Wesley may be the most important person to him.

Then he came to the room where Vanessa's body was kept.

He looked at the woman in it tenderly through the crystal coffin, his eyes were full of love.

"Vanessa, I may be able to see you again, is this all the guidance you gave me..."

The seventh update after it was released!

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