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Chapter 206 of 754

Chapter 206: Survive

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Kemeng watched for a while and watched her occasionally say crazy words and

occasionally be clear.

Originally, she did not enter the crazy period so quickly, but her

understanding of spirituality and body has reached a very deep stage. She

knows how to suppress the crazy period and how to promote the onset of the

crazy period.

She had an episode every ten minutes, babbling crazy words by the pond.

Both the fish and the insects couldn't bear her crazy talk. After repeating

the chanting, the insects and fish around Liu Siting finally changed their

minds and became crazy species.

Liu Siting kept chanting the name of the great Cthulhu during her waking

period. Although there is no requirement for summoning, chanting the name of

the ** is said to be known to the gods. At the same time, she is also subtly

and transformingly affecting those crazy species and letting them go. Believe

in the great Cthulhu.

In this way, she has been busy reciting the scriptures, and by the way,

training the bugs how to detect.

During this period, Kemeng heard some murmurs again, it was the sacrifice of

fanatic believers!

Kemeng accepted the sacrifice, his consciousness crossed the limits of space

and time, and saw a cave burning with flames.

The cave was littered with rocks, the demonized sculpture was chopped in half,

and the monster that fell in a pool of blood stared at him, his eyes were

round, and the blood on his body did not dry up. This is the copy just

finished.

Several players chanted loudly around the pool.

They knelt down together, and under the shining of the green flames, a layer

of green light was reflected on the black robe.

The black shadow behind him stretched to the wall of the cave, and he felt

petite.

"Great Lord, we take the time of the copy to offer you sacrifices. I hope you

don't dislike it. The catch is getting stricter and stricter. We are very

afraid that we will not be able to help the great Lord in the future..."

The player's prayers are very grounded, not compliant at all, and the prayers

are too casual.

If there are professional priests present, they will definitely be fainted by

this popularity.

How can you pray to the gods like this? It's rude.

Kemeng didn't mind. Politeness is a customary culture of mankind, and it

doesn't necessarily work on evil gods.

The players' demands are similar to the last time. I still hope that the great

Cthulhu will provide them with a way to return to the game in reality.

Or put their souls in the game world, instead of the original body, anyway,

the virtual game is also very real, there is nothing bad about living in the

game.

Kemon knew what the players thought, and couldn't help wiping them a sweat.

I really don't want to be a human being. I don't even want a body. I just want

to root in the game world and contribute.

If you want to give them a score, the absolute perfect score fanatic believers

have the same purity of faith as Liu Siting, and they can sacrifice their

lives for Cthulhu.

So is their idea feasible?

Reap the soul and become the most direct believer. It is similar to the

existence of a dependent, and it can be regarded as a special existence in the

game.

But does this really work? They use the game pod to log in or log out. Even

death does not affect the log-in and exit function of the game pod.

Will the guy who is not afraid of death really be trapped in the game by

Kemon?

Kemon listened carefully to what the players said, and he hesitated in his

heart.

It was also at this time that the players presented their newly acquired rare

item-kerosene lamp.

This kerosene lamp keeps burning, releasing a bright, warm flame.

The players in charge of the sacrifice said bluntly: "At my level, I can't see

through its functions, it's all question marks."

"It exploded from an ultra-rare magnetic field decryption mission. The literal

description of the system was'it is an inextinguishable scientific light.'"

After the player finished reading, he put the kerosene lamp into the pool.

How to say it, Kemeng also understands what the players want to express.

Under Cthulhu's gaze, he didn't get a good prompt either. I felt that this

thing had a strong anti-peeping power to wrap it.

After the players finished the sacrifice, they all lay on the ground and

waited for Cthulhu to make a decision.

As an evil god, Kemeng has never felt such a headache.

They don't need great power, they just want to get the ability to log into the

game from reality.

In order to stay in the game, it doesn't matter if the body in reality is

broken.

With such a firm will, without a trace of remorse, how could Kemeng kindly

refuse them.

But out of humanitarian considerations, Kemeng did not harvest the lives of

eight people, but only harvested the soul of one player for a simple quiz.

A thought came up, and an inexplicable power passed through the time and space

channels of the sacrifice ceremony, harvesting the soul of the sacrificer

player into a special space, and then Kemeng turned and shook her back to her

original body.

The process was very fast, but for the sacrifice, feeling the inexplicable

will suppress her spirituality, the whole person went crazy.

Kemeng glared across the passage of the sacrifice ceremony. Even through the

mask, the subjective target still penetrated her black robe and mask, directly

suppressing her spirituality, frightened her, and went directly to sleep.

Then Kemeng quietly left the sacrifice ceremony site, feeling her crazy dreams

while absorbing the chaotic information.

When the sacrificer awakened again, he saw a group of companions who were

cautious, afraid and admired.

"I, still alive?" the sacrificer "cute rabbit food" said in a daze.

"Yes, you are still alive."

"Cute Rabbit" took a deep breath and felt the difference in itself.

How should I say, it seems to be more sensitive to the outside world.

"Get out of the game and try it. Can you log in to the game without relying on

the game cabin in reality?" his companion urged.

"Cute Rabbit" nodded, called out the game system, and clicked the exit button.

...

Kemon woke up and returned to reality.

How should I say, this time I did not dream of a lot of things in my dream. I

patronized Liu Siting playing fish and insects there, and took care of the

believers' request.

Liu Siting's approach is indeed feasible. Those insects and fishes have been

trained as believers with distinct classes.

Liu Siting does not understand insect language or fish language, and is

letting insects and fish use specific actions to convey information.

But later as the level of training deepened ~www.mtlnovel.com~ she found that

things were not as troublesome as imagined. She flashed some inspiration from

time to time to know what messages the ants and fish wanted to convey.

With the deepening of training, the ability of "it heart communication"

becomes more and more obvious.

Liu Siting hasn't understood the essence yet, Kemun knows that it is

synesthesia.

Because Liu Siting had been completely mad and exposed to a lot of crazy

information, after surviving, his spiritual consciousness was no longer the

level of ordinary people, but had super spiritual consciousness.

Even if she hasn't mastered synesthesia skills, her simple sixth sense is

already comparable to the Gnosis of S-level members.

Scary woman.

Kemon vaguely felt that her spiritual consciousness might not be as high as

hers.

However, if you become a Cthulhu, there will be a Cthulhu aura bonus, and

spiritual perception will definitely crush her.

"Wang!" The glutinous rice ** rolled in front of Kemeng and brought a

sacrifice, which was a burning kerosene lamp with flames burning.