Chapter 136: Getting crazy

"Fortunately, hypnosis has allowed them to enter a shallow dream." Kemenson

let out a sigh.

When the psychiatrist hypnotized two Cthulhu believers just now, Kemon knew it

was not good.

Fortunately, the other party was using hypnotic techniques, and their

consciousness entered a state of half asleep and half awake.

This state is not a complete dream, but it is equivalent to half a foot in a

dream.

Kemun’s Dream Invasion skill took effect, affecting the two believers in their

dreams, constantly giving hints, and making their answers conform to Orange

Star’s mainstream crowd concept.

If Kemeng did not perform this hand operation, the two would definitely be

locked up, and until the Orange Star was no longer afraid of the evil god,

Kemeng's thoughts would be wasted.

To be reasonable, Kemeng just wanted to make the dream world more prosperous,

and had no other meaning.

Anyway, there is nothing terrible in the dream, so why not do it.

It's a pity that the Orange Stars know that the United Dream is related to the

evil ** Cthulhu, and have always guarded against it.

In Kemon Synaesthesia's vision, the two players continued to post for a while,

then went to sleep and rested.

They were so tired that they saw Lianhe Dreamland in a short while.

When Kemon saw this, he stopped following it, but switched to another goal of

synesthesia.

This time, Kemun felt his fanatic Liu Siting.

This believer was not given faith by Kemun himself, but a faith infused with a

black ghost.

Last time I personally invaded her dreamland in the dreamland, the two already

have a deep connection and can achieve cross-border synesthesia.

Ten minutes later, Kemeng finally saw the environment Liu Siting was in.

It was a closed isolation room, the decoration style was full of modernity,

and the overall color style was purple, just like Liu Siting's long purple

hair.

Liu Siting was sitting in the room in a daze, talking about some weird things.

It was not a language that Kemon knew, and there was no sense of order.

Kemeng heard it all right, these contents were nothing to him, only normal

people would go crazy if they heard it.

It was also at this time that Liu Siting suddenly stopped chanting and

suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

This angle is exactly the direction Ke Meng looks at Liu Siting.

Kemeng saw the other person's eyes, but the picture reflected in Liu Siting's

eyes was still the ceiling, and he didn't really see the evil god.

"Great Cthulhu...I beg you...give me strength..."

Liu Siting did not see the evil god, but her own spiritual intuition felt a

strong and indescribable feeling on her head.

She muttered to the ceiling, her look was crazy, her eyes were red, and her

voice was full of enthusiasm.

This is a very real sense of worship, she is a true fanatic.

Even if she sacrificed her life, Liu Siting would not hesitate, Kemeng

thought.

The call of the other party was not transmitted by his own power, nor was it

transmitted by the power of the space-time stone powder. This was the result

of Kemon's active synesthesia.

Kemeng listened to the call from the fanatic, and faintly reached a mysterious

feeling.

This is a feeling similar to a sacrificial ritual, where believers create a

sense of ritual through fanaticism and the environment.

What the sacrifice is for, of course, is to get a response from the gods.

Or call the gods to come across boundaries, called descending gods, please

gods.

The deity that is vital to sacrifice responds to the call and turns its

attention to the sacrificer.

Liu Siting did not prepare the summoning materials, nor did he call the

summoning curse. Kemon happened to pay attention to her in the form of

synesthesia. It happened that she also had this need, and completed a ceremony

inexplicably.

This sacrifice lacks a vital thing-space-time stone powder.

Believers cannot sacrifice items to Cthulhu. She has no ability to send items

and cannot break the boundaries of time and space. She can only passively pray

to the evil god, hoping to impress the evil ** with faith.

The power of the Cthulhu is so powerful that it can forcefully transfer

knowledge through the powerful connection between the two.

The transmission of knowledge is the transmission of information, and Cthulhu

can do this.

Empty glove white wolf?

Kemeng did not expect that one day, some believers would act like this,

instead of making sacrifices, and unilaterally praying for the evil ** to

give them the ability.

Of course, Liu Siting is in a crazy period at the moment, and has not yet

returned to a rational period. His mind is not normal and understandable.

Kemon knew that the other party's situation was very bad. If he had no

superpowers, he would have been locked in a confinement room in his life.

If you want to get out of the confinement room, unless she behaves like a

normal person, the senior members of the Orange Star will only let the

fanatical believers go out unless their brains burn.

Kemon thought about it, and spread knowledge through this one-way god-inviting

ceremony.

Activate the knowledge transfer skills to pass a piece of knowledge of

"Water·Mirror Shuttle".

The knowledge of this memory was passed on to the Golems and the Living Dead,

but neither of the two races could digest this knowledge.

In the process of the evil ** granting knowledge, the other party may not be

able to hear everything clearly.

However, Liu Siting has experienced a state of chaos. She is a person who has

come back to life. She is faced with a loss of reason again. She should be

more experienced than last time.

If she gets lost in madness again, Kemon can do the same to invade the

opponent's dreams again, and absorb the chaotic knowledge by accepting

knowledge.

Kemon thought a lot, and after considering that the rescue method worked, he

began to impart knowledge.

As an evil god, Kemeng possessed a lot of knowledge, but returning to reality,

most of the knowledge would not be recalled.

Because they are skills in the body, not something Kemeng understands step by

step from scratch.

Only synesthesia skills are the exception, which naturally understands how to

use them like eating and drinking.

Kemeng had a lot of distracting thoughts, and the words of the evil **

crossed the boundary of time and space, and followed the connection between

the two into Liu Siting's ears and penetrated into her mind.

Liu Siting sat on the bed and prayed, imaginary muttering in her ears.

"!~##*……"

Those voices are messy and chaotic, but they also hide some very important

knowledge, which is the core of the core.

Liu Siting was holding her head and yelling, and she vaguely saw pictures

flashing across the lake, water, and sea~www.mtlnovel.com~ Liu Siting was

screaming in the room, but outsiders didn't know.

The monitoring room has stopped monitoring Liu Siting. No one dared to monitor

her. Even the artificial intelligence monitoring channel was closed, so no one

knew she was screaming.

Her crazy talk is so strong that normal people will have a headache when they

hear it.

God knows if artificial intelligence will go crazy with it. You have to know

that the NPC data in the detective game has mutated. The Orange Stars are now

full of soldiers and dare not put artificial intelligence to monitor Liu

Siting, a lunatic.

The furniture in Liu Siting's room has been replaced with something without

artificial intelligence, everyone is really scared.

By chance, no one knew that something terrible was happening inside, and an

invisible bomb was quietly ambushing in the capital of Orange Star.

Kemeng's original intention remained unchanged, but he still wanted to

increase his efforts to spread the dream. The original intention was good, but

the people in Orange didn't think it was a dream.

The Cthulhu would come to the sky of the dreamland to stroll for a while, and

no one would feel good about it.