Time stopped momentarily.

Luo Xiu no longer sinks.

The blue whale also stopped swimming, motionless.

Luo Xiu's eyes darkened.

In an instant, he found himself in a European-style cafe again.

Opposite, sitting a blond lady dressed in retro.

She wore a black trim hat, charming red lips, and a slender swan neck with a string of shiny pearl necklaces.

The most difficult thing to look away from... is her eyes that were sunk in the shadow of the brim of her hat.

A pair of deep and charming dark green eyes seems to contain some kind of magic, which makes people just want to stare at them and keep watching...

"Feel sorry."

The lady pursed her lips and smiled: "I forgot, you won't be afraid... This is still my blessing." Eight.

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She was the evil **** of the deep sea just now, but now she is a beautiful woman...

No matter how it changed, Luo Xiu could recognize him at a glance. "Lao Ke, is this our first time meeting?"

Cthulhu, in the shape of a lady, said with a smile: "Strictly speaking, we still haven't met... This is not what I look like, and we are still in a dream."

Roche looked around.

The decor of this cafe is very retro, and the guests are dressed in the same way. There are many men in old-fashioned suits and top hats, and they are enthusiastically talking about... Philadelphia Expo?

Is this America? 1926?

"It seems that this is not my dream." Luo Xiu came to a conclusion.

"This is my dream." Two gilded white porcelain cups appeared in Cthulhu's hands, filled with hot coffee: "Would you like to try it?"

"Eight Zero Seven" Luo Xiu took a sip, bitterly.

"Why did you choose such a place?"

Cthulhu pointed behind Luo Xiu with a sly expression: "Look at the horse-faced man with a bitter face, guess who he is?"

Luo Xiu turned around, and there was an empty table across from him. There was a horse-faced man in a woolen suit. He had already finished his cup of coffee and was writing at his desk.

On the notebook, his handwriting was scribbled, and he kept writing... extremely fast!

Looking at his face, Luo Xiu searched in his memory bank, and soon found someone.

"Howard Philip Lovecraft!"

This man is the famous 'love craftsman'! In today's outside world, he is recognized as the creator of the Crusoe myth!

Cthulhu looked at him with incomprehensible expressions, like admiration and mockery: "He has to thank me for giving him a lot of 'inspiration'...inspiration in every sense."

Luo Xiu was in high spirits: "Lao Ke, I'm very interested in this matter. Before we get down to business, can you tell us about your relationship? He wrote a documentary?"

"a~a~" Cthulhu shook his fingers, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his gestures were very human, very like a cynical woman: "This matter is a long story, I have to start from the beginning... ...heard something by some highly inspired human being, just an unimportant by-product."

Luo Xiu tactically leaned back: "I would like to hear the details."

In Cthulhu's dream, they had time, and they didn't have to worry about the sleep-loving Lao Ke being disconnected at any time.

A lady's cigarette appeared in Cthulhu's hand, and she took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

Looking through the smoke, looking at the sky outside the window, as if looking at a far, far away place...

"I don't remember a lot of things. When my memory was clearer... It should be in a certain universe, where my main body played a lot, I nurtured many intelligent beings, and carefully helped many fragile dependents They...and let their civilization develop to many galaxies..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly sighed: "Then one day, I ate all their 'reason'... Overnight, many civilizations were wiped out."

Roche asked, "Why did you do this?"

He was curious about the evil spirits' thinking.

Life is so different that it's impossible to understand each other...just like ants can't understand human behavior.

They will never understand why human cubs use boiling water to wash down their homes and brutally kill them.

The real reason is just...

"It's fun."

Cthulhu replied.

"The me at the time seemed to be just having fun."

Luo Xiu frowned: "The me at that time... What do you mean? Are you very different from you at that time?"

"Of course, this personality was established later."

The coffee in the Cthulhu cup was full again, and she drank it leisurely: "I know you are curious about my origin, but sorry, I don't know my origin, I can't remember... I only remember that time, I've been incarnated in thousands, playing at will in countless multiverses."

"I can modify the world at will with my preferences... This kind of modification can be at the level of physical rules. For example, in some worlds, I change the speed of light slower than sound..."

"At that time, I didn't have any brains, I just played foolishly, without much purpose."

Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows: "A **** who can cross the multiverse and change the rules of physics has no brains?"

Cthulhu laughed: "Hahaha! What do you think? Do you think 'God' should be omnipresent and omniscient? Should it have the wisdom you define? On the contrary, me and my kind... almost It's instinctive, almost...blind and stupid..."

"Yes." Luo Xiu also figured it out: "Human wisdom also evolved a little bit for survival... If there is never a pressure to survive, it just exists, and there are no natural enemies, you really don't need to evolve wisdom."

Like a tenacious water bear.

It's just ridiculous if it's just a self-proclaimed god, if it's similar to a water bear.

"So...you are so powerful, how did you get so miserable later?"

Cthulhu looked disappointed: "Later I found out that something was chasing us... Many of my kind were killed, including my countless incarnations."

Luo Xiu was not surprised by this answer. It was the result of his reasoning, but he couldn't think of what it was: "What can kill you?"

Cthulhu shook his head: "I don't know, it's like a rule, a higher rule than the physical rule. The universe where my body was at that time... was found by this rule, and then, as if there was a hand, it pressed restart key."

"The Big Bang?"

"No, it's more like the Big Crunch."

When Cthulhu recalled it, he still had lingering fears: "Most of my strength was damaged there. If I didn't open the channel in time and escaped to another universe... I might have died a long time ago, completely died."

Luo 0.8 Xiu was shocked!

What kind of existence can destroy a universe at will? !

And how powerful was Cthulhu once, to kill him, he actually needed to destroy a universe at the cost? !

"So...you escaped to Earth in our world?"

"right."

"And then? What did you do?"

"Sleep, rest... After a long time, I discovered humans."

"That was... how many years ago?"

"I don't know... In short, you were still living a very primitive life at that time."

"What did you do to them?"

"Haha, don't look at me like that! It's like I'm an evil god... I didn't do anything bad, I gave them strength and let them build... Now you are all incomparable civilization.".

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Outside, the Prehistoric Civilization Research Center. Director He Yu's fully automatic wheelchair moved forward almost silently and drove behind the desk.

"Close the door," he said.

Huang Bing obediently closed the door.

She is the newly promoted section chief of the archives. She was originally just a small section member of the archives, serving as deputy to the former section chief Xu Yin.

Nowadays, the thriller game has taken away the irresponsible section chief who watches the game live broadcast all day...

She took the position naturally.

It's just that Huang Bing is not very happy. Everyone knows that the work in the archives room has no future. Otherwise, the former section chief will not be so leisurely all day.

Director He Yu poured himself a cup of mint tea, drank it leisurely, put down the wine glass, and looked at Huang Bing with an old and spicy gaze:

"Do you know why our unit... is called the Prehistoric Civilization Research Center?"

Huang Bing was stunned for a while, not expecting the director to throw such a strange question.

"Isn't it for... to hide people's eyes and ears?"

She was arranged by the army and has worked here for 15 years. She knows very well that this scientific research institution for publicizing the city is actually an extremely secretive intelligence agency.

Its attributes are basically equivalent to the CIA of the United States.

Just not that big.

Xia Guo's intelligence agencies, functions and powers are relatively decentralized.

What Director He Yu said next subverted her cognition: "No, the purpose of our initial establishment was really to study prehistoric civilization... Even so far, our core business is still the study of prehistoric civilization. civilization."

Huang Bing was dumbfounded, she even wanted to laugh a little: "Director... are you kidding me?"

Prehistoric civilization is simply nonsense.

When she was a child, she was also deceived by various street stall literature. When she grew up, she learned about "Unsolved Mysteries of World History", "The Terrible Devil's Triangle", and "Relics of Prehistoric Civilizations That Science Can't Explain"

It's all fake...

It's just a group of writers who randomly made a few photos and just made up... There is no such so-called evidence at all.

Now, the director has a serious face and tells her seriously...

They are such a large professional intelligence agency, are they really studying prehistoric civilization?

He Yu opened the drawer and put a heavy portfolio on the table: "Let's take a look."

On the portfolio, there is a set of numbers and two big red letters:

'Top Secret! ’

Huang Bing has been working in the archives room for so long, and naturally he knows that this is already the highest-level confidential archive...

She doesn't usually have the qualifications to watch it.

He hesitated to take it, unfastened the buckle of the portfolio, and pulled out a stack of thick documents...

The first time she saw a line of words, her head suddenly buzzed!

'A collection of photos of ancient civilization sites on the seabed of the Pacific Ocean'

'Codename: Atlantis'

! ! ! ! !

Huang Bing suddenly looked up and couldn't believe it: "Director! This... Atlantis really exists?!"

What is Atlantis? !

The most famous prehistoric civilization conjecture! !

It was originally a mysterious kingdom dictated by the ancient Greek philosopher Plato! It was recorded in the "Dialogue"!

According to legend, Atlantis was a very glorious prehistoric civilization. Ten thousand years ago, many human beings on land were still in the Stone Age or Neolithic Age, and they basically just used simple tools...

Atlantis has developed a technology level that is almost sci-fi!

Huang Bing had always thought that this was a simple myth...because the logic was unreasonable, and there was no relevant evidence.

He Yu waved his hand lightly: "I don't know, we can't correspond to these ruins, whether it's the Atlantis in Plato's mouth... Because these ruins are older. You'll know if you look at them."

Huang Bing looked down slowly.

Behind it are manned submersibles, photos taken in the deep sea.

The more Huang Bing looked, the more shocked he became!

Honeycomb-shaped stone buildings; countless slender and sharp stone poles with extremely complex but unclear lines on them; and many strange-looking statues...