The wind was howling and the sound of raindrops could be heard outside the window. A flash of lightning passed by, and there was a loud thunderclap. A thunder exploded on the roof and in an instant heavy rain fell from the sky.
The heavy rain that had been suppressed came again, and it was even heavier.
Jingchuan sat on the sofa wearing a black cloak, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
Although he stopped the rain, there was no point in stopping it. The moment Jingchuan decided to leave, he got rid of the constraints of the rain.
He could feel the breath coming from the monster from afar. The moment he saw the monster, a name unconsciously appeared in Jingchuan's mind: ghoul.
Ghouls are monsters that raid graves, feeding on the flesh and blood of the dead or young children, and they also kill and devour humans.
This zombie was obviously Dr. Michael, the psychiatrist who treated him yesterday. And on Dr. Michael, he saw another thing, a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that carried a strong breath of the Old Gods. These eyes did not look like those of a living being, but more like a vessel stained with the breath of the Old Gods.
This vessel is very likely to have followed his footsteps, and if it is really as Jingchuan thought, and it is because of the contact with himself that the owner of the mysterious breath has targeted Dr. Michael, thus turning Dr. Michael into a zombie, then it will be a big trouble.
In the past month, he has consulted dozens of doctors, including at least twenty psychiatrists. He has consulted all the psychiatrists in New York. If it is really because of him, then there are at least a dozen zombies in New York!
After taking a few deep breaths, Jingchuan closed his eyes and felt the whole New York. Gradually, a sense of familiarity spread to his heart. With him as the center, several familiar auras gradually emerged in his mind. He could clearly perceive that there were dozens of auras similar to his own in New York, and they seemed to be his believers.
"Um?"
Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, not realizing what was happening.
If I were in that strange other world, it wouldn't be surprising to have more than a dozen believers, but on Earth, I still have more than a dozen believers in New York... Isn't this too illogical?
Jingchuan was not very familiar with his identity as an old god, and he was a little confused by the fact that he had developed more than a dozen believers at once. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have the ability to gather these dozen believers together.
How about...giving it a try?
Jingchuan was not familiar with the authority of the Old Gods, and did not know what abilities the Old Gods had, but he could not get rid of that ability that seemed to be innate.
The air around him seemed to begin to solidify, and his body gradually disappeared in the room. Gradually, Jingchuan looked around and saw the deep sea between his eyes!
Jingchuan began to hear whispers in his ears. These whispers were extremely clear and were mostly crazy prayers that seemed to come from some indescribable place.
The deep blue in his eyes gradually disappeared, and when Jingchuan opened his eyes again, a diffuse black mist came into his sight.
"Where is this again?!"
Jingchuan was extremely shocked. He had been to many places in just a few hours, and he had no idea where this place was.
The sound of gurgling water echoed beside him. The next moment, the surroundings were filled with flowing water. One towering stone pillar after another appeared in front of Jingchuan. When he looked around, he saw a huge and majestic palace.
Everything in the palace was tall and grand. He seemed to be in the very center, high up on the dome, with high-backed chairs densely packed below him.
Jingchuan felt that he was the master here and everything here was at his disposal!
"This... is my kingdom of God?"
After sitting on the "throne" and pondering for a while, Jingchuan came to an uncertain conclusion: this is most likely the kingdom of God of him, a pirated version of the Old God.
Some strange echoes resounded in the empty hall. The echoes were sometimes illusory, sometimes alluring, and sometimes crazy, making it difficult to understand the reason behind them.
"This is the kingdom of God that I control... In that case, let's try some operations."
......
It was a rainy night. Leon had disheveled hair, his eyes were tired from insomnia, his skin was yellowed and covered with a sticky, greasy liquid. His body was trembling, and a strange voice like a drowsy spell echoed in his ears, as if it was a soundtrack from another world.
He was trying his best to restrain his desire, the desire to kill.
“Hu~Hu~”
His pupils were dilated and bloodshot. He had been able to feel something wrong with his body since a month ago, but as a well-known psychiatrist in New York, he did not pay much attention to it. As a psychiatrist, he could still handle this kind of mental state, but he did not expect that the situation would escalate further yesterday!
Just yesterday, if it weren't for the fact that the United States doesn't ban guns, I would have almost pounced on a teenager on the street!
During these nights, a vague figure kept appearing in my dreams. The figure gradually became clearer, and it was an indescribable existence.
Lyon knew that this unspeakable existence did not intend to target him, but just a small whisper was enough to torture him so much!
He wants to kill now, he wants to eat raw meat now!
Leon's desire to kill grew stronger and stronger, as if he was about to rush out with a knife in hand. Suddenly, a name flashed through his mind, and he shouted, "Great Being, you are the ruler of the old days, you are the controller of the eternal night, you are the source of everything, you are the Lord who created everything!"
"Please, save your believers who are in danger!"
A tide of desire flooded over him. At this moment, Leon felt his breathing quicken. He even wanted to cut himself with a knife and eat his own flesh and blood!
Suddenly, he woke up suddenly. The almost crazy desire before seemed to have never existed. Everything seemed like a dream.
What's going on?
Lyon opened his eyes confusedly, which he had just closed unconsciously, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was instantly shocked when he saw the endless flowing water around him.
Where is this?!
Lyon was extremely shocked. He didn't know where he was now. He only saw a towering palace supported by tall stone pillars.
The scene here was almost the same as in his dream.
When this thought came to his mind, Leon's heart skipped a beat. According to the position in his dream, he raised his head tremblingly and looked towards the throne on the dome, only to see a figure there looking down at everything.
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