Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 "Boy, it's pretty good for you to play by yourself, but it hurts me..." Curius looked dissatisfied.

　　 Norman raised his head and looked at the man in his twenties.

　　 Kurius itself is a girl-loving mad demon, this split, it seems that the spirit is not normal.

　　 silently complained in his heart, Norman had to endure, "Then what do you want to do?"

　　 "Do you have any fun games? For example, beautiful maids or something, I heard that you humans are very good at having fun." Curius looked forward to.

　　 "I'm still a child..." Norman finally couldn't help yelling.

　　 Curius' eyes immediately became watery, as if he had been greatly wronged.

　　 Looking at him like this, Norman rolled his eyes frantically and shouted in his heart: Why don't you become a theater actor!

　　 Norman closed his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and pointed to the wall on the side of the bed. "There are all the books I have read. I don't know if I can read the books there."

While 　　 was talking, there was an extra bookshelf.

　　 "You are so boring!" Curius saw Norman going crazy, so he had to read a book.

　　 Norman suddenly felt powerless, and his imagination of wizards and alien creatures was gradually destroyed by Curius.

　　 Curius went to read a book, and Norman finally got quiet time.

　　 Norman devotes himself to drawing the magic circle.

　　 Judging from the clock on the wall, it took Norman three days to learn the triangle formation.

　　 is just learning, not proficient.

　　 Norman is very fortunate that there is such a dream. Otherwise, according to this kind of progress, the time required to learn a compound circle is simply unimaginable.

　　 At the same time, in his heart, there was some gratitude to Curius.

　　 Thinking of Curius, Norman suddenly realized that Curius hadn't spoken for the past three days.

　　 Immediately, Norman turned his head to look at Curius, startled.

　　 At this time, Curius was sitting in the seat in front of his bookshelf, holding a book, tears streaming down his face.

　　 "What's the matter with you?" After Norman asked these words, he suddenly wanted to make a mouthful of himself.

　　 "Woo woo woo", Curius burst into tears very emotionally, shaking the book in his hand, "Too touching, too touching, the hunter didn't eat the cute bunny, woo woo woo."

　　 A series of cold sweat emerged from Norman's forehead.

　　 That book is clearly a book of fairy tales.

　　 He really couldn't understand the extent to which Curius was able to see fairy tales. Such a realm... Norman wanted to vomit.

　　 "Have you been reading this book for the past three days?" Norman asked cautiously.

"Of course, such a touching book, how can you give up casually!" A handsome man's face, already full of snot and tears, rabbit-like red eyes, even with resentment towards Norman, it seems that Norman has done something angry and angry. Things.

　　 "I was wrong!" Norman admitted his mistake without hesitation.

　　 Curius continued to lower his head, immersed in the fairy tale.

　　 For a while, Norman felt that this illusory room was a bit cold.

　　Get rid of this weird mood, Norman hurriedly focused his mind on the next four methods.

　　 Three more days, Norman finally completed the four-way array.

　　The four-way matrix is ​​a bit more complicated than the triangle-based matrix.

　　Through drawing, Norman found that the four-way array is more flexible than the triangle-based array.

　　 After learning two circles in a row, Norman felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

　　 In the remaining four days, Norman decided to increase his proficiency in drawing two magic circles.

　　 This time, Norman glanced at Curius in front of the bookshelf.

　　 He was still immersed in the previous fairy tale book, tears streaming down his face.

　　 Norman shuddered, not daring to make any noise.

　　 This state is very good, Norman comforts himself.

　　Pour into learning, Norman forgets the weird Curius.

　　 Constantly depicting and repeating, Norman's hands are becoming more and more proficient.

　　 Suddenly, while drawing the triangle circle, Norman's hand shook.

　　 The magic circle that was about to be completed immediately collapsed.

　　 Norman turned his head abruptly, his gaze fell on the closet in the corner.

　　 Just now, there was a sense of voyeurism.

　　 It's like someone peeping at him from a crack in the closet with a malicious look.

　　 That feeling is very strong.

　　 This kind of intensity, but also with an inexplicable sense of familiarity that makes Norman.

　　 Two days have passed since I swept the clock on the wall.

　　 This should be the ninth day he entered the dream state.

　　 The sense of voyeurism in the closet has disappeared, but another sense of voyeurism came from another place.

　　 Norman followed his senses and looked at it. It was the pillow he placed on the head of the bed.

　　 This time, the sense of voyeurism has not only not disappeared, but has increased in a provocative manner.

　　 is not only strengthening, but the number is beginning to increase.

　　 This alarming sense of voyeurism came from all directions.

　　 The furniture around, everything around, seemed to look at Norman again with a viciousness.

　　 An uncontrollable fear rose from Norman's heart.

　　 He can't move!

　　 "Ah...He's here, go!" Curius suddenly yelled, immersed in the fairy tale.

　　 As he yelled, everything around him shattered like a mirror, turning into countless pieces.

　　 Gray mist came from all directions.

　　 "What's the matter?" Norman exclaimed.

　　 Curius had pulled Norman up and ran towards one side.

　　 Norman's body that could not be moved was pulled up. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

　　 The gray mist kept tossing, rushing towards the two of them.

　　 An inaudible whisper came from the gray fog.

　　 Norman's body became tight, like a mummy.

　　 "We go out, you must let us out, otherwise we will be contaminated!"

　　 "Hurry up, let's get out!"

　　 "Norman, this dream is yours, it's yours!"

　　 "Remember what I once told you, this dream, you are the master!"

　　 "It's coming, Norman, Norman, Norman!" Curius' face was already distorted because of fear.

　　Dreamland is mine, dreamland is mine! Norman, whose thoughts had begun to confuse, flashed this sentence through his mind.

　　 I want to go out, go out! Norman tried to think, think.

　　 Iris Manor, Dad, he wants to go out, go out, he must go out!

　　 "Ah~" Norman let out a roar.

　　 A wet, icy tentacle protruded from the gray mist, about to touch Norman's body.

　　 "Ah~" Norman let out a scream and suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.

　　 The violent gasps echoed in the darkness.

　　 Outside the window, it was still dark, but it was already possible to see a white light shining from the horizon in the distance.

The four apprentice wizard apprentices at No. 13 　　 Mei Street were taken aback by this scream.

　　 looked in the direction of No.14 one after another, remembered the rumors about No.14, and all shuddered.

　　 More than ten minutes, Norman's body slowly recovered.

　　 Chaos and fear are more real than ever.

　　 Norman slowly raised his hands, his small hands, shaking constantly.

　　 That tentacle, even if there is no contact, Norman can feel the cold and slippery.