Chapter 5: Maja Fake Man

The unknown is actually a double-edged sword. In addition to making people curious, it can also make people fear.Even these S.H.I.E.L.D. researchers are attracted, fascinated, and fanatical by the ingenious shapes of the sculptures... But!

In the midst of these obsessions and fanatics, there is another emotion that cannot be concealed.

This emotion is called fear!Fear of the unknown!

This fear is born out of ignorance!

Unable to know the origin of a thing...

It will make people feel afraid!

This is an indescribable fear!

The size of the Cthulhu sculpture is not particularly large. It can be easily held with one hand. At first glance, it is the size of an unused roll of paper.

However, it is such a sculpture that the researchers of S.H.I.E.L.D. are fascinated.

The shape is grotesque, the design is ingenious, and the material is unknown.

Small sculptures seem to possess some kind of special magic.

Attract them, and pull these people...

As if to pull them somewhere...

It seems that it is some underwater city.

Among them, the white-haired old scholar reacted the most!He was shaking all over!The originally cloudy eyes are now as shrewd as ever.

There were strange noises echoing in his ears, and he couldn't understand what language it was.

But this strange and wonderful language, this kind of voice that humans can't speak at all.

It seems to have an inexplicable attraction!

It attracted him to listen quietly.

He heard it!He heard it!

He heard the voice!

The old scholar seemed to be out of control, imitating the crazy ravings in his ears, but what he imitated was nothing more than four dissimilarities.However, he miraculously said something like this: "La... Lord of Lalaye! God of sleep! The stars... the day when the stars return to their places, He... ....He will wake up!"

The more he talked, the more frequency his body trembled, and his whole body was shaking!

A little blood began to overflow from both ears, and flowed out along the ear holes.

Blood flowed down the sides of his face and down his neck, staining his white collar red.

However, the old scholar, seems to have no reaction.

He is still, babbling madly.

Imitating, those ravings in my ears!

If it is translated into human voice, roughly, this is what it means-in the eternal mansion [Lalaiye], the sleeping Cthulhu, waiting for you to fall into a dream!

The old scholar imitated the babble in his ear, even if he imitated it wrong, because there is no way for humans to pronounce it like this.

However, when each of his pronunciations fell, that ingenious sculpture.

It will tremble slightly!The trembling frequency is very small!

So small that the naked eye can't see it at all.

Artists, scientists, or scholars from all walks of life, the spiritual power of this type of person is higher than that of ordinary people.

Because of this, this type of people...

It's easier to be targeted!

Easier to get infected!

Or eroded!

When this Cthulhu sculpture with the projection of Cthulhu was brought to the underground research institute of the SHIELD by the people of SHIELD, any scientist and any scholar here will inevitably be spiritually affected. Infect.

"What's going on?" In the monitoring room of the Trident Building, a one-eyed dragon with a head of a black marinated egg looked at the real-time monitoring of the underground research institute in surprise: "That strange sculpture was not brought by Coulson. Something back?"

These researchers are all from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau!

Every researcher, so to speak, is the lifeblood of his Nick Fury!

If something happens to this...

He absolutely had to vomit blood.

"DiDi! DiDi!" Nick Fury frowned suddenly, looked at a mechanical watch on his wrist, and after pressing a fingerprint, there was an anxious voice from the mechanical watch: "Director! Come on! Hurry up! Hurry up and seal that statue! That thing is dangerous! Extremely! Extremely dangerous!"

The voice was clearly Coulson's, and Coulson believed Louie's warning.

On the way back to the Trident Building, Coulson's ominous precautions intensified.

I always felt like something was about to happen.

This made him contact Nick Fury quickly, and fortunately he and Nick Fury have a good relationship.

A normal agent, really not necessarily...

I can get in touch with this braised egg head.

Coulson's voice was extremely anxious: "It's too late to explain too much! Don't! Don't let researchers study that Cthulhu sculpture! That sculpture...that sculpture is a god The symbol of ! Has strange powers! Part of the reason why those gang members died strangely is the sculpture! This sculpture is dangerous!"

Coulson's anxious warning made Nick Fury's expression change suddenly, and he looked at the surveillance.

Look at the researchers who have become abnormal in the underground research institute.

A few drops of cold sweat spilled out of his dark forehead involuntarily.

Even Nick Fury has an ominous foreboding!

Just one vulgar phrase, blurted out of Nick Fury's mouth: "Motherfucker!"*