A Weird Theater That Started In London
Chapter 162
[like that town, I wrote you]
[you need to read my new book. It used to affect people, and this one will drive you completely crazy]
Dada dada
The old typewriter is working.
In the lunatic asylum, Sam only felt a flower in front of him, and then appeared in a claustrophobic space.
This place, he once came, lived in the world, no, lived in the most terrible devil in the universe.
"I found that there was a problem in the production of a character who had never appeared and was out of control."
In the dark, a man''s voice came.
He is Sartre Kane, the master of terror.
Behind him, there was a door. The wooden strips on it had already been blackened, twisted and soaked with mucus. From time to time, they made a strange creaking sound. It seemed that some huge creature wanted to squeeze in.
At the moment, Sam has regained his senses, but he doesn''t want to talk, because he accepts his life——
When talking to the man disguised as a doctor, he suddenly became crazy and his consciousness was blurred. Then he suddenly came to the mysterious space of the grotesque town and suddenly woke up like a normal person.
This ability
God, that''s all.
"It''s good that you seem to recognize the reality."
There was a strange sound in the dark.
The next second, Kane finally appeared. He put his head on Sam''s shoulder and smiled darkly at him: "do you know why I''m looking for you?"
“……”
Seeing that he didn''t get an answer, Kane asked strangely, "do you want to see it?"
Then he pressed Sam''s head directly, pushed it all the way, and finally stopped in front of the wooden door.
Ten months ago, it was just twisted and deformed, but now it has been damaged in many places.
Light came from the gap.
Then, a series of pictures passed in front of Sam, some of which he had experienced and some of which were new scenes:
The monster''s dark green and turbid eyeballs, highly rotten face, wriggling tentacles in the crack of the door, a sharp axe soaked in blood, and a dog toothed devil''s mouth
Finally, the female editor Darlene appeared again. She was crawling out of the darkness. There was a clicking sound on her body. It was her joints twisting.
The next moment, Darlene turned over and staged the evil drama again. Her head turned upside down and strange laughter sounded.
"Ah ah ah..."
When he woke up again, Sam found his eyes bleeding, like a dead dog, held in Kane''s hand, with a sharp cry in his mouth.
At this time, Kane stretched out his finger, dipped a trace of blood on his face, sucked it, and said, "what do you think of the new ending?"
“……”
Sam''s face was expressionless and he was paralyzed. He couldn''t say a word.
Seeing this, Kane released his hand, went to the typewriter, blew the wet manuscript and sent it to Sam:
"It''s yours for the time being. Take a serious look. Go back and tell the fake doctor that I''ve arranged an interesting ending for him."
From beginning to end, the crazy family despised Sam because the evil god gave him the power to change the world through fear, which is the power of the creator.
Unexpectedly, Sam''s face began to twist and his mood was extremely complex. He roared with the last trace of strength:
"I''m just under your control, but I''m not a virtual character. I know who I am!"
"Sam Neil, an investigator!"
The words, full of struggle and despair, fell into Kane''s ears and received only a contemptuous smile.
Then the world began to crumble and break.
Sam lost consciousness.
In the dark space, the terrorist Sartre Kane looked at the wooden door, held out his hand, pinched his eyes and pulled down.
No blood, no muscles.
Under his skin, there was nothing left, just like a piece of paper, the cover of a book.
With the tear, Kane gradually disappeared.
[in the black abyss, it will live forever and share glory with God]
Outside several dimensional spaces.
"What is this?"
Familiar and strange voices came from my ears.
Sam opened his eyes.
Everywhere he saw, there was a black cross. He remembered everything. This place was clover mental hospital!
And the person who spoke was Lu Li.
"I have lost myself!"
At this time, Sam raised his head and let out a strange cry, with an unspeakable sadness on his face.
Then, he found that there was a piece of printing paper in his hand, and Lu Li came together and was ready to take it away.
Almost instinctively, Sam squeezed the paper into a ball.
"Don''t look at it, don''t look at it, sir!"
In an eager tone, there was a plea: "save this withered world, don''t let human beings become the past..."
Then Sam, with blood and tears in his eyes, opened his mouth, swallowed the manuscript with the new ending in his throat and swallowed it.
Lu Li didn''t know, so he tried to break his mouth and try to rescue the mysterious paper.
have gained nothing.
At the same time, the muscles on Sam''s face beat hard and the blood flowed wantonly. He begged again, "Sir, get out of this place and go to Indiana to stop the book from being published."
This scene really shocked Lu Li''s mind.
He just thought for a moment, and things turned out like this——
Sam shrank in the corner and didn''t move. Then he fainted. At the same time, he had a piece of white paper in his hand.
However, Lu Li was by no means a fool. He immediately thought of Kane, stepped back and said tentatively, "he just came to you?"
If so, then... Is beyond the scope of understanding.
"Kane uses books to influence every reader. No, there are movies and oral ways."
give an irrelevant answer.
"Go, I see the end. This madhouse is my final destination. Everything exists because of me, except you."
"You are not controlled by Sartre Kane. They can only erode you through fear..."
"The town is on the... Cover... Block the door, there is..."
With that, Sam was completely crazy. He put his hand into his throat and urged him to vomit.
Not long after, a piece of paper wrapped in mucus appeared on the ground.
Lu Li''s eyes flashed vigilance, and his pupils became yellowish brown, glowing green in the darkness.
"Look at everything you want to know."
The sound came.
It''s Sam''s voice.
He seems to have changed a person, his words are clear, and he is no longer crazy.
However, Lu Li''s trust had long disappeared, because he would rather believe in a crazy population than deal with an empty monster.
"Look, the final destination," Sam said again.
At the same time, Lu Li turned around and quickly left the ward.
The sound came from behind.
"He''s looking at you."
"Well... Say hello to him for me."