Evil God

Chapter 3 Sit up

This is not reality

After waking up half a month ago, Karen spent almost a week accepting and confirming that he had traveled to another 'real world', rather than just a dream or imagination.

But for now, What he is facing, It's definitely not reality!

“I should... No, it is still in the basement of Emrys 's house, All the changes started when I tried to break Jeff's head myself.”

Combined with the huge red high heels and the woman's face in front of her, this product and environment that is extremely out of line with reality and beyond rational thinking can only indicate one thing, which is that he has been "hypnotized".

The term 'hypnosis' has many interpretations, but at present, it refers to the detachment of oneself from physical existence and the confinement of oneself into spiritual existence.

Empty interpretation: It means that one is currently... dreaming.

The snowflake sound on the radio is still ringing,

And above,

The woman's mouth began to slowly open,

After reaching the maximum curvature that a normal face can reach, she continues to c***k and can even hear the jagged sound of a zipper being rubbed clearly.

Until the entire face was completely divided horizontally by the mouth, the originally compact teeth began to show significant gaps when their width was widened, while the large, agile tongue quickly drooped down in a more eerie and agile posture!

Just like a gecko, trying to swallow that small mosquito.

“Buzz…”

Karen only felt that her whole body was wrapped in a damp and greasy warmth, and then his whole body was lifted up.

When a person is quickly lifted up to a high place, or more generally, when being quickly moved, it is similar to riding a pirate ship or a large pendulum, which can cause a "itching" sensation;

Once the stimulation intensifies to a certain extent, it is easy for people to get lost and even fall into syncope.

This is a dream, this is a dream

Karen silently thought to himself that all he needed to do now was to quickly 'wake up' at this moment.

He is not actually aware of the reasons for the current situation, but this does not prevent him from dragging the unknown to his familiar and skilled field to solve it;

It's like solving a problem. Instead of sitting there scratching your ears and cheeks, it's better to try to apply the formulas you already know a little bit, even if it's hard.

In fact, the spiritual world of a person has always been an extremely mysterious "place";

When a person is quickly lifted up to a high place, or more generally, when being quickly moved, it is similar to riding a pirate ship or a large pendulum, which can cause a "itching" sensation;

Once the stimulation intensifies to a certain extent, it is easy for people to get lost and even fall into syncope.

This is a dream, this is a dream

Karen silently thought to himself that all he needed to do now was to quickly 'wake up' at this moment.

He is not actually aware of the reasons for the current situation, but this does not prevent him from dragging the unknown to his familiar and skilled field to solve it;

It's like solving a problem. Instead of sitting there scratching your ears and cheeks, it's better to try to apply the formulas you already know a little bit, even if it's hard.

In fact, the spiritual world of a person has always been an extremely mysterious "place";

When a normal person dreams to a certain extent, they will naturally wake up. In extremely low probability, there will be a situation where they have already realized that this is a dream but cannot wake up for a while, which is also known as "ghost pressure bed".

In another group of busybodies, it is called "Qingming Dream", which can be improved through certain training and self suggestion techniques to enter the state of "Qingming Dream".

The vast majority of people, after initially pursuing their interests, often end up avoiding them, because every time they forcibly awaken, the "sense of despair" that resembles a drowning person rising from the bottom of the abyss is enough to drive people crazy and extremely fearful.

Due to practical work reasons, people whose mental thinking is often exercised can easily fabricate their "dreams" to be more realistic, which is equivalent to "cocooning oneself" in practical sense;

A more serious situation is to divide into several layers of dreams, and the subconscious begins to "work" on its own, deceiving itself through dreams, allowing you to "awaken" but at the same time "awaken" into a new layer of dreams to reduce your resistance to "dreams", which is called "true self-deception".

If the "ghost pressure bed" of ordinary people is just floating up the abyss, then this kind of thing is like a winter swimming enthusiast diving up and discovering a thick layer of ice on their head.

What will be the consequences of not waking up in a dream... It is impossible to define for the time being, because there is no "death in a dream" to be checked on the death certificate list, and people who "live in a big dream" will also end up just because of a dream and no physical damage.

The wind near the ear was blowing fiercely, and the elasticity of the tongue was strong. After being rolled up, Karen was sent into the mouth at an extremely fast speed.

Next,

It's the dense chewing and sucking sound,

That sound, that path,

Continuously transmitted to Karen's ear.

You are being eaten, you are being torn, you are being swallowed

You are dying... you are dying... you are dying... you are dying!

Karen understood that if he didn't wake up again, his fate would be very bad.

People who have died once often do not underestimate life and death... instead, they cherish the beauty of life even more. Karen is like this.

He doesn't want to die!

In this environment, it is necessary to instill sufficient faith and courage in oneself in order to help break through the barriers of this "dream", return consciousness to the flesh, and return to reality.

In the past, due to work reasons and his own interests, Karen has not encountered similar situations. Although it cannot be compared to the current eerie and thrilling situation, he has a practical and feasible response plan.

Vanity, pierce through with truth;

Weakness requires reshaping with ideals;

Evil obstacles must be overcome with truth!

When you are already powerless, you can try to borrow strength.

So, Karen started singing,

Sing loudly with all your heart and soul:

“Rise up, slaves in famine and cold, rise up, people who suffer all over the world;

The blood in my heart has already boiled, and I must fight for the truth.”

At this time, faith needs to be transformed into the most explosive will, allowing oneself to break free from this spiritual quagmire. In addition, Karen was a steadfast materialist in his previous life.

In the song,

The sound of his body being chewed was slowly weakening, and Karen felt his body floating up. He continued to sing while slowly lowering his head.

He saw a woman's teeth, a woman's tongue,

He saw the woman's mouth again,

The entire face of a woman,

Finally,

He saw a face between those two legs, which seemed to have a strong sense of discord.

And at this point, Snowflake sound retracts,

Immediately,

The male voice that had previously spoken came with a hint of confusion:

“Eh... who are you?”

Karen raised her head,

Starting to stimulate all bodily sensations,

Open the eyes, Open the eyes, Open the eyes!

“Buzz…”

Karen opened her eyes,

Seeing Aunt Mary squatting in front of her, she looked at him anxiously.

“Hoo… hoo… hoo…hoo.”

Seeing Karen wake up, Aunt Mary sat down on the ground and kept patting her chest with her hands:

“I'm scared, I'm scared, Karen... Do you have any idea how scary I was when you just fell and passed out...”

This nephew just had a serious illness a while ago, and he almost passed away;

If something happens again at this moment, Aunt Mary really doesn't know how to explain herself to her father-in-law, because she had been helped to push the body down..

Karen took a deep breath,

A very reluctant smile appeared,

“It's okay, aunt. Maybe I'm still a bit weak.”

Karen raised her head and saw Jeff's face on the stretcher ahead, which had already straightened out.

“Meow.” A cat's cry came from outside my aunt's studio, and the black cat "Pall" poked its head as if curiously surveying the situation inside.

Karen leaned on the ground with both hands, intending to stand up, but suddenly felt a slight pain in her face. Then a hot current surged in her nose, and blood dripped out.

“I... I just took a photo of you to wake you up, "Aunt Mary explained.

Is this called... patting?

But what can Karen say? He can only continue:

“Thank you, aunt.”

“You go up and rest, call Mina to tidy up for you, there's no need for you here.”

Aunt Mary dares not keep her big nephew here.

Karen nodded, stood up, and then looked at Jeff lying on the stretcher. He instinctively felt that his previous sudden dream was related to the body, so let his aunt work here alone. Would she also encounter danger?

At this point, the shouting of cousin Lent came from the revolving entrance in the basement:

“Mom, Grandpa is back.”

Grandpa is the absolute head of the Emrys family. Normally, when he returns home, everyone in the family, especially women, must come to greet him, even if... you are working.

Lent ran over and saw the body on the stretcher, but he wasn't very afraid.

Any terrifying thing that frequently enters and exits your home feels like nothing.

“Lent, take your brother to your sister and use a medicine box to stop the bleeding, "Mary instructed.

She is very worried about breaking Karen's nose. If this nosebleed is not handled, it may not be able to stop.

“Oh, okay, mom, brother, come on.”

Karen lifted her head, one hand covering her nose, and the other hand was led outward by Lent. As she passed the turnstile, he felt a person standing in front of him.

The figure of that person is not very grand, but standing there gives a very "stable" feeling, as if he can easily handle anything.

Karen's restless mood suddenly eased a lot at this moment.

“Grandpa, "Rent shouted.

“Grandpa, "Karen also shouted.

In his memory, Grandpa Dis.Emrys was a very serious person, but he often had a gentle side towards his "eldest grandson".

“Mmm.”

Dis nodded and walked down without saying anything or expressing any opinion on Karen's nose.

Lent seemed a bit afraid of his grandfather and quickly took his brother's hand to the second floor to find his sister.

The lights in the basement are a bit dim.

When Dis walked down, he happened to see the black cat "Pall" walking gracefully in front of him.

Dish stopped his steps,

The black cat also stopped.

“Are you very free today? "Said Dis.

“Meow.”

The black cat swayed its tail and then tilted its head, as if unaware of Dish's words.

Dis waved his hand, seemingly uninterested in talking to another cat, and went straight to his daughter Mary's studio.

Mary was sitting there lighting a cigarette. Previously, she was a bit scared because of her nephew's situation, but she didn't expect her father to come so soon. She was so scared that she immediately extinguished the newly lit cigarette;

The smoke that was supposed to come out of my nostrils just overflowed a little, then sucked back and swallowed it.

“Cough... Cough…”

Mary coughed and burst into tears.

Dis didn't pay much attention to the daughter, but instead turned his gaze to Jeff. He reached out and opened Jeff's eyelids, then placed his palm on Jeff's chest;

Immediately, Dis's gaze fixed slightly.

Next,

He took another step back, as if looking at the environment in this studio and even sniffed.

Mary immediately said: “I will never smoke in the studio again, never again.”

Mary is really afraid of this father, not only because they are now "under the supervision of others", but simply because her father is a person who is inexplicably afraid, even if he is still a kind priest in the Mink Street Church.

Dis waved his hand, ask: “What just happened?”

“I... Karen suddenly fainted, and I broke his nose to wake him up. I…”

“Karen fainted?”

“Yes... yes.”

“Then, Pall came in, didn't he?”

“Pall? "Mary paused for a moment before realizing that this was the name of the black cat at home. She couldn't figure out why her father gave the cat such an unpleasant and awkward name.

“It seems like... I... "Mary recalled as much as she could," Karen woke up on her own, Pall. Pall didn't come in.”

Mary didn't pay attention to the presence of the black cat outside the previous workplace, but she was certain that the black cat didn't appear in front of her, at least it didn't come in.

“No? "Dis seemed to be pondering," Karen, did he wake up on his own?”

“Yes, father.”

“Where did he die?”

“This is the welfare bill, father. It should have frozen to death on the roadside last night.”

“Welfare bill? Call your man back.”

“Mason, he went to Huashuiwan Sanatorium.”

“Shout back.”

“Yes, I see, father.”

Even though she has lived in this house for a long time, Mary still feels a kind of pressure when facing her father-in-law. Many daughters from other families call her father's name directly, but she never dares.

The term 'father' already has some religious connotations in her context.

The daughter left the studio in some panic,

Dis reached out and closed the door,

Then he walked to the stretcher truck and sat down in the chair where Mary had previously sat, looking at Jeff lying in front of him.

In the studio, it quieted down and only the light bulb occasionally changed slightly in brightness due to voltage.

Dis reached forward with his hand,

Grasp in front of you,

From its feet, Black shadows began to diffuse, like crazily growing vines, immediately spreading over the tiles and surrounding walls, enveloping everything here;

At this point, Dis spoke and said:

“Tell me how you died?”

It's a ridiculous scene, he's actually asking a dead person question.

But then, a more absurd scene emerged:

Jeff, who had already died on the stretcher, slowly sat up on his own