Chapter 238 Great Crisis
Chapter 238 Great Crisis
Macon, who entered the Hall of the Department of Mysteries, subconsciously looked for which door was lit out of the 12 doors. As a result, the Hall of Doors was crowded with people. He had only seen this kind of busy scene during the last seven-level alert.
The director's face was very ugly, he motioned for Macon to follow him, the two came to the director's office all the way, he took out a stack of photos and put them in Macon's hand.
Macon was taken aback by the image in the photo. It was a pyramid-like conical building, which was completely intact without any signs of weathering. It was quietly located in a dry riverbed. The top of the tower was not a sharp point. It is a sunken triangle, on which a diamond-shaped tip is suspended, and the dark brick and stone tower has bursts of scarlet light shining through the gaps. Just from the photos alone, one can feel the obvious malice and ominousness. .
"This thing was found in a rare place. Look at this dry riverbed. Its water level was originally high, but it was completely dry within a short period of time." The director took the photo in Macon's hand, I dug out a photo taken from above, and continued, "What's even more bizarre is that this pyramid has been there for an unknown amount of time, and there isn't even a tiny bit of attachment on it!"
"Has the alchemy puppet entered?" Macon was also not sure what it was.
"I can't get in," the director continued, shaking his head, "the alchemy puppet is already lying on the ground before it touches the pyramid, and our people dare not approach it. Just standing on the shore will be affected It turns out that one of the investigation teams has collapsed. Five minutes before I alert you with the door hall alarm system, the collapsed Silent Man committed suicide in St. Mungo, using his Silent Man necklace, hang..."
After thinking about it for a while, Macon decided to go to the site to have a look first. He only thought of one of the conical buildings related to Cthulhu, but only that one was related to the existence at the top of them.
When Macon came to the scene, he found that the conical building was much bigger than he had imagined. His current position was hundreds of meters away from the river bank, and the silent people around him were busy with the work at hand. After the director arrived, he began to report the progress to him.
"Director, the residents of several small towns downstream of this river have been transferred away."
"It's over here too. They really made a lot of phone calls to complain, thinking that a dam was built upstream and the river was cut off."
"The investigative team has been scattered around, and no one else will stray into here."
"So far, there has been no movement or abnormality in the pyramid, and the alchemy dolls still haven't responded."
The director nodded, signaling them to continue working, and looked at Macon who was still watching the pyramid, "How is it? Can you get close to it?"
"It's definitely not a problem to get close, but I want to go in and have a look." Macon was rarely serious, and his tone was also a little cold.
"Go in? No, no, no! Macon, you just need to get close to it, and then cast Fiendfire," the director said anxiously, "We don't need to take risks, this time is different from last time, we don't need to save people!"
"Oh, then I'll go there first." After Macon finished speaking, he walked towards the river bed.
The director breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately called people to build the tower, prepared the binoculars, and ordered the silent person in charge of recording to start working.
Macon jumped off the river bank and began to run at a high speed. As the distance between him and the pyramid began to shorten, whispers gradually began to ring in his ears. Compared with the dense spiritual pollution in the spiritual sea, it was nothing at all.
There are puddles everywhere on the muddy river bed, and none of the aquatic organisms that lived here were spared. The ground is covered with their corpses, and the air smells strong. Macon turned on the filter function on the clip, stepped on the Looking at the dead fish, continue to run towards the pyramid.
"Director, is his distance too close?" The silent person in charge of recording put down the binoculars in his hand and asked the chief.
"I can see it! Maybe he's not very proficient in using Fiercefire, after all, he's an ominous one." The director said calmly.
"Director, visually he is less than ten meters away from the pyramid, and he has slowed down his movement."
"So, I believe him. I told Macon to cast Diemfire after getting close."
"Director, he is already standing in front of the pyramid."
"Yes, the next action must be to shake his tail and cast Diemfire!"
"Oh, he almost taped the pyramid!"
"No! He went in directly!"
Macon looked at the dark masonry of the pyramid in front of him in surprise. He could clearly see that it was a wall with the naked eye, but his rationality told him that he could go in there.
A cold feeling passed through his body, just like entering an air-conditioned room from the outside in hot summer, making Macon shiver, and the scene in front of him surprised him even more. Like a shelf, there are fist-sized eggs neatly placed on it.
Inside the translucent egg shell, there are dense blood vessels and milt-like tissue, and a gray-white granulation is curled up into a ball, wriggling from time to time along with those blood vessels.
This kind of granulation made Macon feel very familiar. Isn't it the same as the granulation on the scary Santa Claus in the seven-level alert last time?
Macon looked around with a solemn expression. As the largest layer of the pyramid, the walls were densely covered with such eggs, at least tens of millions of them. Each egg revealed not weak spirituality. Once this kind of thing Incubation, the whole earth may not be finished.
The ferocious black claws appeared uncontrollably. Macon tried his best to control the black claws that only wanted to pounce on the eggs. Ever since he saw the pyramid, Macon had been reminding himself to be careful. What is represented behind it is really horrible.
The stairs leading to the second floor are in the center of the pyramid, and the entire first floor looks extremely empty. Walking up the stairs with only one corner, Macon feels extremely depressed every time he takes a step, especially the last dozen or so steps. , when he came to the second floor, the whole cat's tail was blown.
The first thing that catches the eye is a huge relief, which is like a flat shell, with countless soft legs growing under the shell, and many cylindrical pseudopods protruding from the half-open shell. The tip of the pseudopod resembles the tentacles of a hydra, a mouthless face with sunken eye sockets, hidden in the depths of the shell...
Macon's breathing became more and more rapid, and his brain seemed to be stuffed into a blender. The severe pain made him almost collapse to the ground. Before the pain subsided, crazy whispers sounded like an explosion, and countless distorted phantoms forcibly squeezed into his field of vision.
He is very glad now that he only saw half of it from bottom to top.
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