Because they noticed Professor Anji¡¯s strange behavior and weird statements, they loved their son so much that they did not dare to leave their safety to two complete strangers, so they also proposed to stay.
Su Ze smiled: "Mr. Wilcox, treating your son, Mr. Wilcox Jr., requires an absolutely quiet environment and my unique method."
"I hope you will not disturb me by staying here and hinder the treatment of young Mr. Wilcox."
"This is absolutely not possible!"
Mr. Wilcox, who had seen the world, immediately refused.
He once heard that girls from certain families believed in some swindlers who could cure their illnesses and allowed the swindlers to get along with the girls. As a result, the family was humiliated and became a laughing stock for a while.
Now the strange Professor Anji and Su Ze have aroused the suspicion of Mr. Wilcox.
Even if he wanted to make friends with an archaeological authority, if the other party was an old lunatic or an old liar, he would not be able to hand over his son to such a person.
Even though, my son has turned into that creepy look.
When Su Ze saw Mr. Wilcox, Mrs. Wilcox, and Professor Anji, they were very determined, but also helpless: "So you are all so brave In this case, you can meet each other, maybe it will be a memory that you will never forget. "
"Perhaps from now on, it will be difficult for you to look at the world you think you know with the same eyes as before."
"Yes, I'm ready." Professor Anji said excitedly and expectantly.
"You must have been in the circus and know some tricks to fool people." Mr. Wilcox said with a suspicious look in his eyes.
Since just now, he has lost trust in Professor Anji, and now he is even more outspoken, saying that Su Ze is a liar who can do tricks.
Su Ze smiled slightly and didn¡¯t care about him at all. He stretched out his hand and put it on Henry Anthony Wilcox¡¯s shoulder.
"Come and communicate with me, Cthulhu of R'lyeh!"
Almost instantly, a feeling of slippery, instinctive malice spread towards Su Ze's palm.
Su Ze sensed it, and almost instantly sensed that this power was outside Rhode Island, deep in the Pacific Ocean.
Then, he saw the figure of the other party, a huge monster with mountains stretching for thousands of meters.
There are things like octopus tentacles wrapped around his head, wings growing behind him, and his skin is bare but with wrinkles.
It¡¯s as if His existence itself challenges human cognition. All weird and evil things, all creepy imaginations, can be reflected in Him.
This is the Great Old One, the master of R'lyeh, the evil god Cthulhu.
When the two sides looked at each other, Su Ze smiled, and Cthulhu roared, issuing words of welcome - the roar sounded like a challenge, like malice, like a curse.
But there is no doubt that Cthulhu is a standard welcome.
"Welcomeyour arrival, a new god who is different from us."
As He made a sound of welcome, blisters appeared on Henry Wilcox's skin. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to express his ecstasy and enthusiasm.
"Ahah"
Roaring, shouting, and shouting incomprehensible sounds.
"Newgodnew god! Welcome!"
Then, Henry Wilcox, whose sanity was obviously defeated, raised his hand and put his palm into his mouth.
Mr. Wilcox, Mrs. Wilcox and Professor Angie all looked at this scene blankly.
They saw that Henry Wilcox only put his palm in at first, and then suddenly put half of his arm in.
His throat suddenly felt weirdly stretched and thickened, and he could clearly see the hand scratching his throat, seemingly looking for something.
¡°Yuck!¡±
A loud nauseating sound rang out, and a fishy smell filled the air.
Henry Wilcox slowly pulled out his arm with a face full of enthusiasm and joy, as if he had caught something.
As he stretched out his arm, a stream of viscous liquid trickled out from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground. Wherever the mucus falls, it appears suspiciously dark green, spreading out piece by piece, like rapidly growing moss.The little Mr. Wilcox we met today has completely become a monster without reason and human memory, and is not worth saving at all. "
Su Ze said: "So I destroyed today's monster and resurrected a little Mr. Wilcox who still has memories and reason. Everything is solved perfectly."
So that¡¯s it¡ªthat¡¯s what a ghost is!
Professor Anji could not explain the indescribable complex feelings in his heart at this time. It was really extremely complex: I thought you were a follower of Cthulhu, but it turns out that you are also a god yourself!
Set fire in your hands to burn people to ashes, and completely resurrect someone on March 1st to the present time.
This is not God, what is it?
Professor Anji really wanted to kneel down and express his respect to the gods.
The Wilcoxes have not come back to their senses until now - to be exact, their minds are too obsessed with the world they usually see, and they simply cannot accept the scene in front of them.
My son turned into a horrible monster, disgusting?
The son was burned to death with flames and turned into ashes?
The son was resurrected again?
No matter what happened, they couldn't accept it and couldn't convince themselves, so they subconsciously couldn't react or deal with it. They could only focus on their son Henry in front of them.
As for monsters, miracles, and flames they subconsciously keep a distance from them and treat them as if they don't exist.
This is the only thing they can do. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com