"If you can hear us … we … are good people … please do not … tell anyone … weaken the signal … we … help … the symbol …"
Through the haze, Gu Jun heard the mysterious signal again. It appeared to be from another group.
The symbol, the split cross symbol.
From the watercolor that floated in the air, Gu Jun saw it. The four lines of a split cross floated on the canvas, and they were glowing with a strange light … A strange feeling surged through his mind, and he was reminded of the words that the female voice had just said.
'I am very valuable now? She will be able to come to this world after consuming me?
Is it because of this … because I can receive this signal that no one else can? Is it because my mental and physical state is different from normal people?
The stress headache was not because of PTSD. His various abnormalities were all due to the influence of this state …
Staring at the symbol, the strange feeling intensified.
Suddenly, the watercolor was grabbed by a girl. She wanted to tear it apart. Triggered by the strange feeling, Gu Jun was enraged. "Don't you dare touch … Dirty-minded Yu's painting!" The stiffness in his body melted like snow. He gritted his teeth and leaped up to free himself from the group of girls.
"Brother Dirty-minded Jun, you're so naughty." Kedou sighed. She was about to cut off his finger with the dissecting scissors.
Before Gu Jun could regain his balance, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head. Another girl had used the dissecting hammer to whack him on the back of his head. There were also those who were holding dissecting needles and forceps. Their faces twitched, and they groaned like they were about to explode. "You are so naughty!"
"Stop acting like a child!" He roared angrily. While his mind was as clear as before, his right hand waved to form an Ancient Seal in the shape of a tree branch.
The Ancient Seal slammed forward, carrying with it the anger and depression that he had been suppressing for a long time.
The screams of the group of girls who were hit became even more eerie. For a moment, Gu Jun saw their petite figures shake, as if a layer of skin had fallen off, revealing the swollen, ugly, and disgusting corpses underneath.
"Ah, the Yith … Hahaha …" The female voice laughed but the laughter was cold. "A bunch of pitiful worms being toyed with by our master. Oh no, they are not even worms."
The Yith? Gu Jun narrowed his eyes, this was the first time he heard of this name. The Pnakotic Manuscripts, the Yith? Insects?
She did not know what her "Lord" was, but she did say that the being she worshipped had a thousand faces …
The 520 girls here were probably just shadows. They were all the same person.
"Little brother, don't be like the Yith, thinking that you can use technology to become a god." The woman said, "'Technology' is just a toy that the gods throw to mortals. As long as you are a mortal, you will never know anything about true divine power and technology. "
As she spoke, the piano piece gradually became more impassioned. The swollen old man changed the song, and the ten fingers of his skinny hands moved as if they were flying.
"Do you want to know? Come, come, lick my ass clean and I'll tell you a little bit of the secret! "
The woman screamed. Gu Jun saw the girls around him suddenly swell and warp. Their innocent faces turned old and wrinkled, turning into a pile of wrinkled skin. It was like the cracked bark of an oak tree.
More than half of the girls turned into strange old witches. Little Kedou, Little Huili and the rest did the same.
"This is your true face …" Gu Jun said hoarsely. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. "You are not Kedou and the rest, you are not my big sister … You are the Queen of the Night, a witch, an old witch …"
"Didn't you want a family? Let me be your big sister." The woman chuckled like a young girl. The wrinkled face cracked into a smile. "Little brother, if you like beautiful women, then I can present you in the form of a beautiful woman, a variety of beautiful women."
Gu Jun looked at the girls and witches around him. His eyes finally fell on the piano, the piano under the tree.
That should be the key. He wanted to rush over but the girls blocked his way. "What are you doing?" "Big brother, don't."
"Get out of my way!" Gu Jun kicked one of the girls and struck out with an Ancient Seal. These were just illusions but their childish wails still messed up his mind. Furthermore, casting the Ancient Seal exhausted his mental power. His body was showing signs of stiffness again …
"Little brother, my good little brother, let us be happy together."
Suddenly, Gu Jun felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. An old witch used a needle to poke into his right abdomen.
The old witch licked the blood on the dissecting needle and said with a chuckle, "Your blood is really delicious …"
At this time, there was a loud bang, and the old witch's swollen head violently exploded — —
But there was no splattering of flesh and blood. It was not flesh and blood. It was just some black mush, like the mud that had accumulated in the pool earlier.
Gu Jun was shocked. It was a large caliber bullet, fired from a sniper rifle …
"Ah!" The woman's voice turned agitated. "Annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying …"
"The girls and the witch are the same cultist!" Gu Jun screamed. He knew reinforcements had arrived. "It's all fake! Destroy that piano first. Fire a missile, quick! "As he yelled, he squeezed to the side so that he would not be in the path of the bullets.
Before he finished, a mini missile flew through the air. It pierced through the treacherous oak forest and hit the black piano under the tree.
Boom! The piano stopped playing. Together with the bloated old man, the piano exploded into black mush.
In an instant, the remaining girls turned into old witches. Then, they exploded and disappeared. The forest was covered in a layer of mud. In the blink of an eye, there was only one figure left. She was so skinny that she was not wearing a single piece of clothing. She had a wrinkled face and a wrinkled body. Her hands were as long as chicken claws. She stood next to the piano.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang!
Gunshots rang out one after another. Gu Jun turned to look and saw a group of people walk out from that direction. They held rifles in both hands and fired at the figure.
It was GOA's The One! Lou Xiaoning, Deng Ximei, Helen Claire, and Wu Shiyu were here too.
'This is a group of beauties. 'Gu Jun let out a sigh of relief.
Peng, peng, peng, the gunfire didn't stop, and the old witch's figure was forced to retreat again and again, her body exploding.
That woman's voice became hoarse, filled with unwillingness, and strangely laughed: "Hahaha … … My dear brother, I knew this would be a , but, this game has just begun … … I have already found you … … You have to be obedient … …"
Bang! The ugly, mummified body of the old woman exploded into a pile of rotten mud.
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