Cthulhu

In the narrow stairwell, Al was panting as he climbed the stairs and had no intention of answering Casey.

There was too little exercise. After only a few hundred meters, Al's lungs made a sound like a bellows.

Al quickly came to the top of the building and rushed directly to the rooftop without looking. His eyes lit up when he looked at the ropes arranged in the distance.

Take two quick steps and you have to go up and slide along the rope to the canteen building next to it.

As soon as he reached the rope, Al's expression froze.

On the roof of the cafeteria building, a man had just untied the rope buckle of the zip line.

Daredevil Matt

He came here one step ahead and slid to the opposite side.

Matt seemed to feel Al in the distance, smiled at him, picked up the knife prepared by Al next to him, and looked at Al with a playful expression.

"Brother, I can't beat her." Al shouted hurriedly.

He had prepared the rope and knife in advance, originally to cut the rope after sliding over, trapping Casey and Daredevil Matt.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating and got myself into trouble.

Matt ignored Al's shouts and cut the rope directly with a knife.

Disappeared in the dark.

It was over now, Al's heart felt cold.

How to do

With his weak skills, he couldn't defeat the monster, and he didn't dare to jump off the building.

Al turned around with a tragic look on his face and faced the smiling Casey.

patter

Kneel down.

With a face that seemed to be crying and smiling, he said: "My legs are a little weak, so I kneeled down and said.

I'll go back and read now, is it too late, Kathy? "

Casey's expression suddenly froze, and he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this is actually the case.

No, I didn’t expect to lose so many memories, Al’s nature is still like this.

Use all means to survive.

Hee hee, Al, read a book.

Read a book, Al. "

Just when Casey burst into laughter, a white line suddenly appeared in the distant horizon, and a ray of light cut through the silent night. Unknowingly, it was dawn.

Casey's laughter died down.

He glanced at the light in the distance.

She said a little unhappy: "The game is over, it's not fun, I haven't played enough, and Kathy is not happy."

Al had a question mark on his head, not knowing what was going on.

In the cold wind of the morning, Al was a little at a loss. He didn't know whether to leave or stay.

game over

What do you mean

Could it be that she doesn’t chase me anymore?

etc.

Her movements are so skillful. Could it be that in my lost memory, there are still many games like this?

Looking at Casey who was motionless, he said tentatively: "Casey, have we played many games before?"

The morning sun rose quickly, and the sky was soon turned orange. A ray of morning light shone on Casey's face, making Casey look radiant.

"Yeah, Casey and Al played 132 games together.

As agreed, Al asked Casey to catch up and let Casey hey hey hey. "Kathy said, imitating Al's tone.

Hehe hehe

Al automatically filtered out this crazy voice.

This should refer to the matter of devouring memories.

But Casey's words really shocked Al's heart. His guess was not wrong. It was indeed not the first time that he noticed Casey's existence.

And I resisted more than 100 times.

There are traces of old mythology books at home and clues in the books. Everything has an explanation.

These are all things that he left to this person who has lost his past memory.

Al continued: "Are we always making such a big noise?"

"Motion" Casey tilted his head, a little confused.

Casey seems to be a natural idiot and does not know the meaning of many words.

"It's...many, many memories were eaten by you." Al explained.

"No, this time it was the most noisy. Casey had eaten the most this time. His head felt dizzy and he wanted to sleep, and his belly was round." Casey said with a smile.

Her white and tender hands patted her belly through the tattered clothes.

After Casey finished speaking, he stopped moving and stared at Al without blinking.

Al thought she was going to start devouring his memories, so he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. However, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

"Well, aren't you going to devour my memory?" Al felt a little strange.

Al, who had a question mark on Casey's face, suddenly made another sign of realization.

"Casey forgot, Al didn't remember anything.

Al and Casey said that if Al could not be caught by Casey before the sun came up, then Al would win.

Moreover, Casey is treating Al's illness. Casey never eats Al's memories. Al's memories are not delicious.

Al has a disease in his head, and Al asked Cathy to help you treat it.

Cathy is Al's doctor. "

disease

My brain is sick

Devouring memories is treating yourself

How can this be

What good will it do you to lose your memory?

Al wanted to ask something else, but suddenly thought of the Night Demon Matt who had just disappeared into the darkness. His super hearing was probably still monitoring this place.

Immediately he stood up staggeringly and pulled Casey towards the gymnasium.

After finding a secluded place, Al couldn't wait to say: "Kathy, what did I tell you before? Why do I want you to swallow your memory?"

Casey tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Al said that the answer to everything is this illusory brain.

The Illusive Brain requires a lot of memory construction. Once the Illusive Brain is successfully constructed, Al can retrieve all the memories. "

As she spoke, she suddenly took out a somewhat illusory brain in her hand.

The somewhat illusory brain exudes gray-black mist, and the temperature of the room drops instantly.

This is clearly an extraordinary object.

More intense gibbering emerged from this brain.

Myth...Myth...Wall...

But this time the babble did not drive him into madness. On the contrary, Al became more sober.

this voice

This murmuring voice turned out to be his

This illusory mind is filled with memories of reading those mythical books again and again.

Casey continued: "The illusory brain built a wall of isolation to block some bad things. Al's illusory brain can only be filled with Al's memories."

"Then this illusory brain is filled up?" Al said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The hand stretched forward unconsciously, wanting to touch the illusory brain.

"It's full. It's been full for a long time. The intensity has increased a lot. Al, do you want to take it back?" Casey's expression suddenly became unhappy. "Al has taken away the Illusive Brain. Can Casey still play with Al in the future?"

Although he was reluctant to let go, Cathy still reached out and handed the Illusive Brain to Al.

"No problem, I'll teach you how to play other games. The kind you usually play is too dangerous."

Al carefully looked at the brain in his hand and said without raising his head.

The brain in his hand quickly floated away in Al's eyes.

Spin, spin.

It turned into a puff of smoke and was inhaled by Al.

Inexplicable pictures burst out from Al's mind.

These are his memories.

Al continues to trace forward along the long river of memory.

Thirteen years ago, Al was five years old.