Chapter 34: Cthulhu's Wrath

Zhou Yu's eyes were still out of focus, and for a while he couldn't tell where he was.
Who was that eye just now?
After slumping on the lounge chair for a while, Zhou Yu stood up with a sullen expression on his face, feeling even weaker, almost as if he had been captured by a soul, showing a kind of weakness from his bones.
After a while, the powerlessness faded, and Zhou Yu was truly sober.
He frowned and wondered what it meant.
The original owner never had such an experience, so he could not get the answer in the original owner's memory.
After a moment of hard meditation, Zhou Yu covered his severely throbbing head and decided to give up thinking. He would rest for a night today and talk about the rest tomorrow.
The night was getting dark, Zhou Yu lit the fireplace in the living room and watched the bright fire in the fireplace before going to the kitchen to find something to eat to fill his stomach.
The original owner is a madman who is obsessed with alchemy. He doesn't care about eating. There are only fast food such as bread and cheese at home. In order to avoid delays in cooking, the original owner didn't even buy vegetables.
And because the original owner has little money left, all of them are used to buy experimental materials, so the bread to buy is just cheap dark bread and inferior cheese, the kind of croaking bread and the strange taste of cheese make it just worn from modern times to Zhou Yu here is very uncomfortable.
But it doesn't matter. At this point, he can eat anything, as long as he can survive.
He wants to save this life to find luck!
After barely swallowing a piece of black bread and cushioning his belly, Zhou Yu couldn't eat these weird foods. Looking at the bread on the plate, he suddenly remembered that Franken was still in the guest room, so he took some food and walked to At the door of the guest room, open the door and want Franken to eat.
"Franken, are you packed?"
Opening the door, the room was dark, and Zhou Yu had to take another kerosene lamp into the room.
He called Franken's name, and placed the plate full of food on the bed in the middle of the room.
"Franken?" Zhou Yu saw Franken's huge figure shrink in the corner of the room, looking a little ridiculous and a bit pitiful.
"Sorry ... Dad, I'm torn, cloth!" Franken looked up, revealing a pair of eyes that kept crying.
Zhou Yu looked at Franken ’s only human-like blue eyes, and some compassion rose in his heart, soothing him with as gentle a tone as possible:
It ’s okay, just tear a piece of cloth, come and eat! I guess You must be hungry. "
Those blue eyes that were twice as big as ordinary humans blinked, revealing longing and fear.
"Thank you, father!" He was really hungry. He hasn't eaten since waking up to now, his energy is exhausted in successive frights, and his stomach is already cooing hungry.
"Let's eat it!" Zhou Yu put the kerosene lamp on the floor on one side, and he backed away some distance, trying not to stimulate him.
Franken felt the goodwill from the creator and carefully picked up the food on the bed. He had planned to eat it bit by bit, but he couldn't help being hungry.
Zhou Yu watched Franken's eating, and he had the illusion of raising a cat who was afraid of being born.
Ah, it's so boring, where can there be such a big cat! He still thought about what to do with Franken in the future.
Zhou Yu thought about what to do next.
His only goal is to find luck, but in fact he has no clue at all.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's eyes dimmed, and his whole body revealed frustration.
He changed a world in the blink of an eye, how could he not panic at all? Just blindly forcing himself to be calm and rational, but human emotions are difficult to control.
Thinking of Feng Xing's whereabouts now, or even dead or alive, he felt extremely desperate.
The world is so big, how long will it take him to find luck in this vast crowd? And, in the unlikely event that Feng Feng has been reborn, will he no longer remember him?
By that time, would he explain everything in the previous life?
Think of yourself as a lunatic.
Franken stopped his claws, madly grabbing the food and stuffing it into his mouth, and said, "Father, am I eating too much?"
He is keenly aware of human emotions, and he knows that his Creator is sad now.
Zhou Yu looked back and gave him a cold look, saying: "It's okay, you can continue to eat, I'll clean up the room."
Franken froze and turned silently back to eating.
He's a badass, a badass that made his creator unhappy.
Zhou Yu set the plate aside and signaled Franken to go there for dinner. Then he picked up the broken piece of cloth on the ground, picked out a piece of the cloth as a rag, and brought a basin of water to start cleaning the bed. .
Fortunately, the house was rented by the main water pipe, otherwise the draft will be a problem.
Wiping off the dust on the bed, Zhou Yu scratched his tired, creaking waist, and went to the utility room to find a quilt and spread it.
Everything was packed up. Zhou Yu was so tired that he didn't want to talk anymore. He took away the plate that Franken had eaten cleanly and instructed him to lie in bed. Then he said exhaustedly: "Have a good rest, don't go out at night Room, you know? "
Franken was afraid that Zhou Yu was angry, nodded obediently, and nestled in a bed of this length, barely able to lie down on his huge body and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu was relieved, closed the door and returned to the bedroom upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, Zhou Yu changed his dirty clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his body with his exhaustion.
The original owner has n’t bathed for two months. Since he started experimenting, he has been sleeping and forgetting to eat, and he wants to make his perfect work successfully, so now Zhou Yu exudes a weird smell.
The smell was so bad that he had no cleanliness and he had to take a bath to sleep.
The bathroom in this house is relatively clean. There is a special shower head. The steam water heater installed on the roof heats the cold water drawn from the ground, so that the owner can enjoy a hot water bath at any time. This is extremely rare in slums. It is also one of the reasons why the original owner values ​​this place.
Even if the original owner is no longer the noble heir, the pride of the noble has taken root in his bones. For example, renting a house must have tap water and a bathroom. These two civilian dreams are not necessarily a luxury decoration in life.
However, the original owner did not like to take a bath. This bathroom was a decoration to him, which made Zhou Yu very satisfied.
The hot water droplets hit the body, dissipating the fatigue, Zhou Yu couldn't help but sigh, feeling that he was finally alive.
Soon after taking a shower, Zhou Yu washed away the dirty water that was washed out, and froze at how dirty the body was.
After bathing, I felt like I had washed off a layer of skin. I really do n’t know how the original owner endured not taking a bath for so long.
There was a mirror in the bathroom. Zhou Yu walked to the mirror and carefully observed the appearance of the body.
The original dark blond hair became bright blond after washing, and reached a length below the shoulders; a pair of deep emerald green eyes; a tall nose bridge; a pale and bloodless face and deep facial features.
No doubt, this is a face belonging to Europeans.
Zhou Yu looked at the deep green eyes in the mirror and was a little confused.
His appearance is a little different than the original owner. The eyes that were originally dark and dull have become darker, and the skin has become smoother. Compared with the original owner in memory, it seems that the skin is whiter.
How could this be? Is it because the soul has changed? So why didn't this happen in previous lives?
Zhou Yu remembered a sentence from the shabby magical history that the original owner had read.
"The skin is nothing more than appearance, so the soul is eternal."
The casters uphold the soul. They believe that the soul is the root of all magic. Therefore, they are opposed to all experiments on the soul, and they do not even see human experiments.
Are these changes because the world attaches great importance to the soul?
If it really is what he thought, then I am afraid that it is not only this face that has changed, but also the fitness of this body.
Although Zhou Yu wanted to try to see if his adaptability had changed and whether he could learn magic, but he was so tired today, so he rested his thoughts, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep under the quilt.
[As the world enters, please be prepared for reincarnation. There are three newcomers this time, and each survivor will be rewarded with 800 reward points per person. 】
A group of weirds who did not fit the surroundings appeared in the corner of this small town of Toria.
"It's a weird thing, the miser of the main will actually increase the reward points! Haha, he actually gave a detailed plot, although it's useless." The young man with short blond hair, handsome face, and full of masculinity looked at his wrists with strange faces Shown on your watch.
"Captain, this shows that the task is not difficult, please take it seriously!" A cold-faced iceberg beauty stood beside the youth, his tone was very serious.
"Okay, I know! Didn't we all discuss the good steps before? Urgent? The world is not that difficult, you can go through the level of Catherine's favorability!" The youth has a European The face, profound features, tall body, and the perfect figure outlined by the combat tights were as attractive as the legendary sun Apollo.
The beauty of the iceberg clenched her lips and her eyes became sharper: "So, Captain, are you ready to brush your feelings!"
"What? I really need to brush it. Is there anything wrong with it, I'm a single dog, how can I beat my sister!" The young blonde made a funny expression.
"Then there are others in the team?" Bingshan Belle asked blankly.
The tall men standing on the side suddenly showed their strong muscles and --- features without beauty.
"Captain, you can do it! You can see that one of you is not a rough man, just look at our faces and know that it is better for you to be the captain!" One of the brawny men narrowed his face.
In the interstellar world, the role of Catherine, the heroine of this movie, was a famous social flower in the entertainment industry. She became famously slutty and loved to go to nightclubs. Later, she was obsessed with genetic reshaping and caused genetic breakdown. For a full interstellar laugh.
Therefore, for the cyclers who came to perform the task, how to fall in love with Catherine without remembering the ghost appearance of her later cosmetic failure.
The young man shook with a chill.
"Maybe then, maybe someone likes a rough man like you!"
The other strong men buried their faces.
"Do n’t refuse it, man! Captain! Do you guys! Is Catherine still not disfigured now? Still pretty! Did n’t let you play for real, cheating the ignorant girl is not your captain. ? "
"What? Don't smear me! I'm a pure single dog!" The young man glanced at the iceberg beauty, anxiously wishing to sew up the mouthful of herdless animals one by one and not make a noise.
The beauty of the iceberg did not bother with these people's tricks, and looked at the Lord God's watch expressionlessly, saying, "Captain, we are now at the beginning of the plot. Franken was just caught by the circus, and after Catherine met Fu Rankine still has a few months. Should I go to Emperor Catherine first and wait for the plot to start, or go to Franken? "
"That's useless! Of course, go to the dwarf city auction in the Raiders first to find weapons! What's so good about that monster? The most important thing in this world is to search for resources. Many things are expensive to die with the Lord God, here. It's all cabbage price! Those who don't buy are fools! "The young hippie made a decision with a smile.
"Well, where is this? Who are you?" A few people lying on the ground woke up with a look of horror.
The young man poked boringly and said, "Of course it's a place to send you to hell!"
The author has something to say: Although this world is related to Cthulhu mythology, it does n’t matter if you do n’t know Cthulhu ’s myth. It does n’t affect reading. In addition, the attack is divided. Do n’t misunderstand it, it ’s Franken / Cthulhu Lu! ～ (￣ ▽ ￣ ～) ~
Thanks 26317106, taste the butterfly grenade ~ Thank you two little angels' grenade ~ It cost a lot ~ Do you love you?
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Thank you also for the nutritional fluid from Angel!
small theater:
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Dong Cunrui lifts □□ bag.jpg) Dad solemnly declares! Dad just did n’t drop the bag!
Cthulhu World Consciousness: (Guilty conscience.jpg) You just lost your bag!
Spiritual world consciousness: (Angry) Dad did n’t lose the bag, he did n’t lose the bag! Look! The stamp that Dad cut the cub is still here!
Cthulhu World Consciousness: (Sudden Alert.jpg) What? Cut? Did you cut the cub? You turtle grandson!
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Suddenly choked.jpg) What? Dad did nothing! Don't stigmatize people! Dad didn't cut the cub in half and threw it at you!
Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Raise a 40-meter-long sword) You can run 39 meters first! (Smiling smile)
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Weak and Poor and Helpless.jpg)