When the Wilcox family reunited, Professor Anji made speculations about God about his next-door neighbor Mr. Suze.
He looked at it carefully: "Dear Sir, is there anything you need me to do?"
"No, as of now, it's OK."
Su Ze said with a smile.
Professor Anji was surprised: "Is that enough?"
"Dear Sir I want to get closer to you and listen to your voice." Professor Anji said.
He understood, as never before, why the great Sir Isaac Newton devoted himself to theology in his later years.
¡°Perhaps he is also facing the same situation as himself.
When you study a certain path and reach the end, you see the great god right in front of you. How can you not study and follow the god with your heart?
"There's no need for that."
Su Ze¡¯s figure flashed and disappeared from this room.
Professor Anji stretched out his hand in disbelief, trying to grab something from the air in front of him.
When he found that there was nothing to hold on to, he let out a cry of despair.
"AhGod"
Henry Wilcox looked at the scene in front of him in shock: "That person just nowdisappeared like this?"
"No, kid, that's just your illusion."
Mrs. Wilcox said seriously.
"There was no one there just now, and no one disappeared. The only ones in front of you were us and Professor Anji."
Mr. Wilcox was startled for a moment, then quickly came to his senses: "Yes, kid, you were sick, and as a result, you had a lot of hallucinations that you shouldn't have."
"There is no one in front of you now, and no one disappeared in front of you just now. This is what you see."
With years of tacit understanding, the couple instantly formed a consensus.
The monster-like son, the flame burning, the son's resurrection, and the mysterious figure disappearing just now do not exist!
Because I can¡¯t understand it, I can only treat it as if it doesn¡¯t exist.
Henry Wilcox was very suspicious and looked at his nervous father and mother: "But I clearly saw"
¡°Don¡¯t doubt it, don¡¯t think too much, they are all fake and false illusions.¡±
Mr. Wilcox pushed his son and handed him to his mother.
Mrs. Wilcox hugged Henry and said softly: "Let's go, good boy You are just sick It doesn't matter, just take a nap."
As he spoke, he took Henry away without saying anything and walked along the corridor to another room.
Henry Wilcox turned to look back, but she immediately turned his head back.
When they left, Mr. Wilcox looked cold and serious. He called out: "Morse!"
A middle-aged butler with a beard walked quickly and silently and appeared at the door.
"Owner."
"Professor Anji, please leave here, and remember that you will not accept any visit requests or invitations from Professor Anji in the future." Mr. Wilcox ordered the housekeeper in front of Professor Anji.
Professor Angie finally came back to his senses. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Mr. Wilcox in disbelief.
"You must be crazy!"
"Didn't you realize what happened just now?"
"A real miracle happened right in front of our eyes, and you're actually indifferent?"
"That Mr. Su Ze is a god walking in the world"
"That's enough! Don't say any more!"
Wilcox waved his hand angrily, interrupting Professor Angie¡¯s lecture.
"There is no Mr. Su Ze, no god, no monster here!"
"My son Henry is sick, and I am glad that you can come to visit him, but if you do something very rude, you will no longer be welcome in the Wilcox family."
After saying this, he motioned to Morse, the butler behind him, to come forward.
Morse walked forward calmly and reminded: "Your visit is over, Professor Anji, you should leave."
Professor Anji opened his mouth, sighed, and pointed to a strange relief in the room.
¡°So, can I take this with me?¡±
"No, you can't take anything away." Wilcox looked angry.?Facts.
However, he was still worried about it.
"The one I saw in my dream was R'lyeh, and the one I heard was the call of Cthulhu?"
"Then when I dream now, why don't I dream about Cthulhu and R'lyeh again?"
He asked Professor Anji strangely.
Professor Anji was also a little strange, and guessed in confusion: "Perhaps it was because the true god appeared and drove away the evil god?"
Henry Wilcox was dubious. He was not sure whether his parents were telling the truth or Professor Anji was telling the truth. In short, the rebellious feeling in his heart came up, and he became interested, so he believed Professor Anji first.
"Professor Anji, what do you think about true gods and evil gods?"
Professor Anji was in high spirits when he heard him talk about this, expressing his desire to pursue the secrets of the gods and gain more knowledge.
Henry Wilcox also couldn¡¯t help but have many fantasies: If I really saw the evil god or the true god, what kind of great work of art would it be if I depicted them?
Maybe I can become a famous artist all over the world!
So, in the following time, the two formed a very strange small religious group. They believed that the one who knelt down and worshiped was the only true god in the world, the god who walks on earth. His name was Su Ze. Maybe this was not his real name, but just Pseudonym.
They longed for Suze¡¯s arrival, and even longed for Cthulhu to dream again, looking for traces of the gods.
It¡¯s a pity that they found nothing in the end, because there is no longer the evil god Cthulhu in this world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com