Such blatant surveillance meant the eight of them had no need to rack their brains over covert maneuvers.
Liu Siting knew she had to behave normally, or she would never get a chance to return to the virtual game "World."
Yet to the higher-ups, the eight of them must have had some secret, unmentionable purpose for playing ancient computer games.
"They know what the nightmare disease involves, and they can enter the dream world every night. Although our people have them under control in the dream world, we can't guarantee nothing unexpected will happen." A researcher slid several sheets of white paper across the table.
Someone looked down at the visual records on the table. The white sheets were covered in chaotic lines, disorderly and devoid of logic.
The drawings had come from people who had gone insane in the dream world. Although those people had regained their sanity after leaving, the researchers considered them latent lunatics who could no longer be allowed into the virtual game "World."
In addition, whenever they entered a dream, Orange Star sent people to watch them.
The only thing they could confirm was that the chaotic lines were connected to the Evil God. The patients who had directly witnessed the sacrifice in the virtual game "World" had drawn pictures in precisely this style.
The nightmare disease had originated from the spread of the Oldest One's words, too. The researchers traced every clue back to Cthulhu.
The Evil God Cthulhu was Orange Star's greatest enemy.
"Could these ancient games contain hidden information about the Evil God Cthulhu?"
An expert from the research institute raised this suspicion in the conference hall, assuming from the outset that the eight believers were searching for Cthulhu.
"We should investigate some of the ancient games, too. See if they