Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

191 Undercurrent

The vibrating ring of the phone came from the pocket. (

(Reading Network) I stood up, put the eyeballs like glass **** in my pocket, took out my mobile phone, and found that Jung had made several calls repeatedly. I immediately pressed the answer button, and a familiar voice came from there.

"Crow? Is it a crow?" It was Jung's voice, anxiety hidden in the steady voice.

"it's me."

"where are you?"

I glanced at the scenery on the near side. Most of the passers-by who had been watching had dispersed, but occasionally people in the corner could be seen pointing here. I don't care about Ranwen.com. Before I answered, the figures of Engels and Jung had appeared in front of the hilltop apartment. I put away my phone, shouted at them, and waved my arms vigorously.

The eyes of the two hurriedly patrolled, and immediately turned around after hearing my call, and came to me quickly. They have noticed the complicated eyes of others, and although there are many questions on their faces, they also know that this is not a place to speak, leading me back to the car.

I sat in the back row of the car, my body fell into the soft cushion, and took a long breath. I think that this tired look must have surprised Jung. When he saw me, his eyes clearly felt puzzled and dignified that Fu Jiang was not around me. Fu Jiang and I are partners and unmarried couples with deep feelings. If there were no accidents in Ranwen Fiction Net, I would never be separated. Jung knew this already.

More importantly, Fu Jiang is a three-pole Mageweave messenger and has one of the best fighting capabilities in this team. If she has an accident, it proves that the situation has deteriorated unexpectedly.

"What happened?" Jung asked, "What about Bit? When Marseille came back alone, he said you were gone."

"We ran into Little Sent in the cemetery." I took off my glasses and squeezed the bridge of my nose. "BT is on standby. I don't think it will be a combat force for a while."

Jung, who was sitting in front, glanced here through the rear-view mirror. His stereotyped face did not have any expression on Ranwen.com, but I knew that he would definitely notice that I used "standby" instead of "Injured" and "Sacrifice". Fu Jiang did not die from Ranwen.com, not even injured, but just lost a body, but this is a secret. Jiang is something different from a "normal person" in the true sense. I don't even know if it is a human being. Her past identity was the experiment number "999" of the Doomsday Truth Officer Training Center. It is not clear whether the Security Bureau is clear, but Jung should not know.

"Little Stern? Is he here?" Engels was obviously a little surprised. Before we left, Marseille was indeed informed that the man had not returned, and after we left, there was no small novel in the apartment. News of the arrival of Stern. Although invited to the party, the time was delayed until evening. The management team of the Peak Apartment decided to hold a gala dinner tonight, when the guests in the apartment will be invited.

"In the cemetery, it's true that Little Stern is right. We tried to catch him, but failed."

Engels frowned obviously.

"what's going on?"

"He is too strong, no, it should be said that he may have carried the Tianmen project to the final stage." I put on my glasses and said carefully: "Thomas is indeed in his hand, but I failed to rescue him Not just him, but some others. I think I will see the blue fire of the clock tower rise again tonight. "

"I still don't know clearly." Engels expressed a puzzled expression. "Come on, please be careful."

"Okay, BT and I tried to kill him." I didn't have the startled expression of Engels. Although he didn't deal with Engels, he knew he was continuing his evil plan. He still did not make up his mind to kill the other party. This kind of hesitation often appears on Engels ’face. This time, Little Ent took hold of Thomas ’s comfort. He still planned to talk to each other and tried to persuade him to stop the plan-of course he did n’t think the success rate was great, He has made up his mind to give it a try.

In fact, in our team, we are not very optimistic about the cooperation with Engels, precisely because of the ambiguity of his thinking and behavior. The facts also proved that Engels's approach was wrong, he could not stop the younger.

"I don't like you doing this." Engels told me very bluntly.

"I know, you know, we didn't succeed in Ranwen.com. I and BT were pulled into a nightmare by him, but until now, I don't know how he did it. There is no sign of Ranwen.com. "I shrugged my shoulders. The situation was really dangerous, and I still feel terrified in retrospect. The inescapable world, the weird gate, the black robe with strange tricks, and the dependence of the Mageweave messenger ... If it were n’t for Irene, I think I would die there.

"But Marseille said you are gone." Jung was keenly aware of the key point-according to normal nightmares, if we fall asleep, Marseille will at least see our body. But Marseille made it clear that we could not be found in the woods, and he did not tell the fact that Little Stern was there. He seemed to be in a hurry, and he left Engels and Jung anxiously.

"So, I will say that the younger Schint's Tianmen project is in the final stage. I think he brought our body into that world too," I said heavily.

"That's impossible" Engels cried. He turned around and stared at me fiercely. "He can't do that kind of thing. You are not in the apartment, and the altar is under our control."

"This is exactly what I want to say. He has set aside the past and rebuilt the altar in this decade. This is a new Tianmen project." I stared at Engels' incredible face, saying one by one: "Now That piece of the cemetery is also their site, and they are trying to connect the nightmare of the hilltop apartment. "

Engels opened his mouth, but something was stuffed in his throat and his face flushed. In the end he just patted the steering wheel hard, propped up his elbows, and covered his face with his palms. I was not incomprehensible because of the fact that this fact hit him hard, but I still have to warn him. This is not a joke. The current situation has long been out of his control. In this decade, everything he did was in vain.

"Leave here, Engels. I know you love your wife and daughter, so you must take them away, and here will soon become a battlefield." There was a flame beating in my heart, "You did well in those days. , But you are not a young stern, no, it should be said that you are not an opponent of the Mar Jones family. They have prepared for this plan for hundreds of years. "

"Several tens of centuries?" Engels's expression was numb. I can understand that this is not a fact that anyone can accept. But I believe my judgment is not wrong in burning novels. The planners all fall into the hub.

"You only have to leave now. Little Stern is doing an important job, I think he will finish it soon." I remembered everything I saw in the nightmare world of the cemetery, the **** bus from the lakeside pier Carrying the victim across the seemingly insurmountable sky, the ugly and ugly gate seems to lead to hell, and the picture that I brought into the door and merged with the gate is a key.

In just a few breaths, a monster called a donkey lock and the giant hand appeared.

This is obviously a sign of deterioration. No matter what he wants, he is close to success.

"Are you sure?" Jung stared at me calmly.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure." I nodded without any hesitation, and then looked back at Engels. "I don't know how long it will be. Maybe this evening, everything will change. You If you want to leave, you must act. It is best to leave now. "

"I can't go to this town and still need me to protect." Engels was so excited that blue blood vessels appeared on his forehead. "Aren't you the state department? Can you handle all this, right? If not, why not call for more reinforcements?"

"There is no reinforcement of Ranwen Fiction Net." Jung said.

"What are you talking about?" Engels stared at him with what seemed to be eating raw.

Jung didn't explain it to Ranwen.com, he just repeated "no reinforcement at Ranwen.com" to Engels.

"What the **** do you guys do here?" Engels thumped the steering wheel in a vent, hugged his head, muttered, "No, I can't leave, there are so many people here. If the situation is really so serious , If we ca n’t stop them, then it ’s all over ”

What else can I say? Marceau ’s situation has hit me hard. I cannot save all people. So far, in this incident, I have not yet saved even one person, and even Fu Jiang has lost his body. Everyone is struggling in a spider web that transcends time, and I have not suffered less than Engels. I used to think that my own combat strength was the strongest-this team had three Mageweave messengers, a critical weapon, a prophet, and seven experienced talents-but this configuration is a joke, in that nightmare world Here, we are not so different from ordinary people at all.

I now finally know why Black Nest only attacked Bulma ’s fast food restaurant and there was no news about it. Maybe they had already passed some channels that the Security Bureau did not have, such as the Prophet after Truth. Information authority, learned the special features of this town. Although the data of the Tianmen Project is very tempting, they also have no way to take Little Sent, and can only fight the idea of ​​muddy water and fish.

Because of the lack of intelligence, the security bureau has never had a good fight. No matter whether the prophet communicates with a demon or a demon, our intelligence priority is always the lowest.

"At least try to evacuate the unrelated people." Jung did not persuade Engels, but just told him that.

"Okay, what should I do now?"

"Tell us what the sacrifice to Sauron is, and take us to that altar." I said very politely, even if standing on the same line, even if Engels did something out of kindness and ignorance, Can't raise his status in my heart. I certainly understand how difficult Engels has been over the years. After all, he is just an ordinary person, but he is also the executioner who sacrificed many innocent people. In his mind, he clearly divided the people in this town into two categories-sacrificable and non-sacrificable. He did not care about the former at all.

This indifferent indifference is simply part of his innate nature, and Engels is a talented politician.

But I don't like politicians. I don't think many people like politicians.

But I can't talk to him badly, because he used this talent to protect someone, and for ten years, this attachment is the only place I appreciate.

"Okay, okay, I will tell you." Engels said softly, he stared at me in the rearview mirror, "Boy, I know you want to save that woman, but I can only say that everything is too late Now. "

"Maybe ..." Thinking of what Marceau said to me before leaving Elin's nightmare world, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.

"You can't let the army get involved, and even if they come, they won't use it." Jung quickly made a decision. "We also don't have a way to force the migration of local residents. We can only spread rumors and try to spread the rumors. Many people leave here. Engels, I think you can take a big leave for the police station, let them travel to other places, including your loved ones. Contact the mayor, he has the right and obligation to know these things, I think he There will be a way. "

"Oh, that dead old man" Engels grinned and smiled bitterly, "I really don't want to deal with him, but he is actually one of the insiders of the year, I think he will understand, I will find him here. Today In the evening party, shall we still attend? "

Unconsciously, Engels has handed over his leadership, which is also something that has no way to burn literature. To put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person, unable to cope with such things involving supernatural powers. At this incident, we are experts.

"I will inform you in advance." Jung did not give a positive answer from Ranwen.com.

After sitting for a long while, the topic seemed to be exhausted, and the heavy weight that filled the car became more and more depressing. Engels seemed to realize that there was something we didn't say about Ranwen.com, but he wouldn't say it in front of him. He didn't want to work here, so he said, "I'll go to the mayor." He opened the door and got off.

After closing the door outside, he leaned in from the window and asked me, "What happened to Thomas?"

I didn't reply to Ranwen.com. Engels and I stared at me for a few seconds without saying anything, and turned away.

After Thomas got into his car, Jung turned the key and started the engine. When the car slowly turned around, he also asked: "How is Thomas?"

"I don't know." Maybe he thought I was deliberately hiding from Engels, but I did not know it, so I could only say: "He is missing."

"Missing?"

"Yes, missing. I didn't know what happened and ignored him. This was something that shouldn't have happened, although the situation was a bit complicated at the time ..." I paused and said, "When I came back to God When he was gone, he was gone. "

"So, do you think he is dead?" Jung said.

I took out a cigarette from the back pocket of the front seat, took a few deep breaths after lighting it, the bitter scent rolled in my lungs, throat, and nasal cavity, and then opened the window to let the smoke escape.

"There is no Ranwen Fiction Net." I replied: "Although there is no evidence from Ranwen Fiction Net, but I believe he did not die, but ... maybe it is not his own."

Jung didn't ask any questions about what happened at the time. We will now return to the headquarters of the villa, and then convene the most important meeting of the incident so far. By then, I will tell everyone about my experience and inferences.

He also did not ask me anything about Fujiang, but I think he probably added the word "death" to the remarks of attendants.

On the way, Jung told me what happened when I left.

Nothing happened.

The two of them visited the interior of the apartment for the purpose of site investigation. But as Locke reported, the building structure seemed simple, but there were many abandoned rooms and passages, and some were still in the construction stage, restricting guests' access.

"You said before, there is no reinforcement of Ranwen Fiction Network, is it true?" I asked with some concern.

Jung didn't have any reaction from Ranwen.com, he couldn't see any expression on his face, his index finger tapped the steering wheel gently. It took a while to say, "It depends on how many chips are there. However, even if there is reinforcements, the fastest estimate will take one day to arrive. I am not sure if there is so much time. Are you sure? Crow."

"No, neither can I." I threw my cigarette butts out the window. "But my instincts rarely go wrong and something will happen tonight. There is one more thing you must know. I found the diary that Sauron hid."

Jung's eyes lightly picked and looked through the rearview mirror.

"In the nightmare ~ www.readwn.com ~ was found by Marceau. She relied on the records in that diary to successfully seal a monster, but things are not that simple ..."

Jung didn't speak at Ranwen.com. After turning the car into a corner at a slow speed, he suddenly asked, "Is he a prophet?"

"Prophet."

"Is there something about the Tianmen Project?"

"I think there is only a part, although there are records about the ritual, but it should be incomplete. After all, he did not burn the ritual completely afterwards, otherwise the nightmare world should not exist. But I already know the function of Tianmen project , If I have time, I will sort it out. "

"Okay, I will report your findings, but you have to know that the verbiage is unfounded. We have no evidence at this time." Jung said: "Last time, you are really convinced that we Need reinforcements? "

"Yes, it is very necessary." I said: "And what is needed is a person who can function in the state of ordinary people."

"Rock, Pan and Shepherd?" Jung mentioned these three names as examples.