Nightmare Attack

At night, Linxianzhuang.

An old building stands by the lake. The building seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The cement walls are covered with cobweb-like cracks.

A figure wrapped in grey cloth stepped on the path, from far to near, holding a candlestick in his left hand, the flame on the candlestick swayed in the wind, like an old man who was about to die, giving people the feeling of the next second. will go out.

What's really surprising is that this flame is not an ordinary bright orange, but a faint and miserable green, like a ghost eye, which is full of strangeness.

Bingzhuren stopped in front of the building gate, stretched out his hand, and before he could knock on the door, the door opened by himself with a "squeak-" sound, and Bingzhuren hesitated for a moment and walked in.

The view inside the building is very poor, there is a light blue mist permeating, the mist is surging slowly, as if there is life,

If Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he would immediately realize that the cyan fog was the same as the one on the bus, but Bingzhuren seemed to be used to it and continued to walk towards the unknown future.

The moment the candlestick in his hand came into contact with the blue mist, the originally faint candle flame became blazing, and as the light became stronger, the surrounding scene became clearer.

At least from the inside, this place is definitely not a dilapidated concrete building, because there is a brand new floor on the ground.

There are people here, many, many people.

Sitting around the tables, drinking and singing, boxing and making orders, the space here is much larger than it looks from the outside, and there is even a larger space in the middle, with scantily clad dancers dancing for fun, and there are also nearby Specialized gambling stalls and playing troupes, in short, this is a rare gold-selling cave in the world.

But what's really weird here is that there is no sound here, yes, because everything here is still!

The wine glass held up stopped in mid-air, and the posture of his fists did not change. The graceful posture of the dancing dancer had also been fixed, and even the expressions on people's faces.

Everyone was laughing, sparing no effort to laugh, and that smile was also frozen.

The smiling faces were looming in the blue mist, but there was no sound at all. The strangeness of the scene could not be described in words.

Bingzhuren walked past these wax statue-like people with a blank face, as if he was not surprised, because he knew these people, and he even knew quite a few of them.

Without exception, they are all disciples, and there are even high-level disciples who have been famous for a long time.

But at this moment, these people are dead, to be precise, they have become puppets at the mercy of others. In the real world, most of these people are defined as dead or missing.

Bingzhuren continued to walk until they stopped at a table.

This table is not big, with only 9 seats. Now there are 6 people sitting, and 3 seats are still vacant, and the main seat is a handsome man.

The man is probably in his early 30s, his pupils are silver, the color is very light, and he is a pair of rare double pupils, just staring at these pupils feels like they are going to be swallowed in.

And most importantly, the silver-eyed man is different from anyone here, he is alive, because... this is his world.

Bingzhuren looked at the other positions, except for the president, there were 5 puppets left, and he was very clear about the identity of the puppets. The man with the sword in the middle was the mad sword fairy, and the two sides were the evil scholar and the mother-in-law. Blind cobblers, as well as skinners, are all high-level disciples, and some of them were famous for many years ago.

But now, all of them have become distinguished guests in this building.

wrong.

It's a ghost!

Bingzhuren looked at the silver-eyed man, and said with consideration, "These guys are barely qualified. In order to round up this mad sword fairy, we killed a lot of good players. With their help, your injuries should be relieved. A lot."

"It's not enough, their quality is too bad." There was no emotion in the tone of the silver-eyed man. Even Bingzhuren, who was used to such conversations, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The silver-eyed man slowly shifted his gaze, staring at the other three empty seats, "Uncle Ghost, you know, what I really want is these three people."

After hearing the word Uncle Gui, the corners of Bingzhuren's tense mouth relaxed a little. He naturally knew who the three people the president was talking about. If nothing else, Lin Wan'er and Luo He should be sitting here. , and the man who deceived them and is now reduced to beyond recognition.

Thinking of that man's deceit, Bingzhuren's teeth itch with hatred, and...and Lin Wan'er, this damned woman, I have never completely trusted her, but there is no more suitable person.

If I had known this, I should have listened to the old judge, the presiding judge, and let him kill her and take her door!

"It's really a pity, it's almost... Almost wiped them all out." Bingzhuren's face was gloomy, "It's all because of that guy named Wu who ruined us, and the old guy of the presiding judge also died in his hands."

"His abilities are somewhat similar to yours, Lord President. We should kill him before he grows up. This is my dereliction of duty." Bingzhuren lowered his voice, "According to reliable information, he has devoured at least 10 strange fans. The door, the growth rate is really terrible, with him by his side, we want to..."

Before Bingzhuren could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a calm voice, "These doors are not a problem, the real problem is that door." The silver-eyed man's eyes were cold.

Bingzhuren took a deep breath and nodded, "Xia Tan's door."

"I tried to limit him in the dream, but his ability exceeded my expectations, and the degree of integration between him and Xia Tan's door was much better than I thought, our previous information was wrong, and now it is not completely It was Xia Tan's door that was restricting him, they were using each other." The silver-eyed man recalled.

Things are also getting tricky for the Night's Watch. In terms of overall strength, the Night's Watch is naturally inferior to the state machine. What they have is the ability of disciples, but now that Xia Tan is dead, another one has popped up, and there is another one. Gong Zhe, who was about to lose his mind, and whose strength was at his peak, kept looking for trouble for them.

"What's the latest news?" The silver-eyed man rubbed his temples. His injuries kept regurgitating. Recently, he gradually improved by relying on a large number of swallowing doors.

Wen Yan Bingzhuren hesitated for a moment, just as he was about to speak, he saw the man with silver eyes cast his gaze towards him, "Uncle Ghost, I trust you the most, you know, I want to hear the truth."

This time, Bingzhuren immediately retracted the prepared remarks, and dared not hide it any more, "Our plans are advancing steadily, and in Gong Zhe's place, he, like the former Xia Tan, is a desperate lunatic!"

"The previous head of the executive department was his friend, and Gong Zhe didn't know where he got the news. The head of the executive department who participated in the hunt and the people who participated in this incident were almost killed by him."

"Yesterday came the news that the person in charge of the Southern Region and the dozen disciples accompanying him were intercepted during the transfer, and they were all killed. Judging from the scene, it was also done by Gong Zhe. Backlash, he's killing crazy, not just people related to the executive minister, he wants to kill, as long as it's our people, he kills them all."

"Because we focus on planning now, we didn't concentrate our efforts to kill him. Otherwise, he can be so rampant on his own?!" Bingzhuren said angrily.

The silver-eyed man nodded and exhaled, "Everything is carried out according to the original plan, don't distract your energy because of him alone, don't ruin our major affairs, let him kill, we just lost some insignificant people, look at his state, He's running out of time."

"A dying person is nothing to worry about."

"That's right, as long as we don't mess up, then it's their turn to mess up." Bingzhuren agreed.

"Is there any news outside?" the silver-eyed man asked, "I mean this neighborhood, it's been quiet here for too long."

Bingzhuren naturally knew what he meant, and gradually showed a strange expression, then turned his head to look behind him, and realized that he could penetrate here and see the scene outside clearly, "Yeah, it's so peaceful, since we arrived It’s been a while here, but the nearby secret post reported that there was indeed no sign of a large number of disciples gathering.”

"According to Lin Wan'er's intelligence capabilities, they should be able to find out signs that we have an order to gather. Through the trajectory of those disciples' movements, they should be able to trace them here soon."

"They know that I'm injured, this is a great opportunity, I don't think they will miss it easily." Although his tone was calm, a trace of undisguised murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the silver-eyed man.

"I can't figure this out either. Could they also be overwhelmed and lacking in strength? After all, President, your dreams are not so liberating. Lin Wan'er, and Luo He, that **** number 1, they all suffered. Lin Wan'er didn't say anything about the unclear injury, Luo He was directly abolished, and the traitor No. 1, although he noticed something was wrong at the last moment, he opened the space channel and sent away the ice seals that were used to deal with us. Disciple, but because of the limitation of strength and scene, he can't play 100% of his ability, all this is too reluctant."

"Our news says that they found a part of the corpses in Xixieming Mountain, all of which belonged to those frozen disciples. Judging from the signs on the scene, they encountered turbulence in time and space. You have also personally tested the physical condition of No. 1, at least No. 1 has no chance to lie about his physical condition, he is already at the end of the line, I think this time and space turbulence is enough to kill him, and he should never appear again."

Hearing Bingzhuren say this, the silver-eyed man frowned, "Not necessarily, after all, his body has not been found, it is too early to say this."

"President, what should we do next?" Bingzhuren asked.

A few seconds later, the silver-eyed man's voice sounded, "Wait, they don't move, and we don't move either. It's them who are worried now, has everything you arranged come to fruition?"

Being stared at by the silver-eyed man's eyes, Bingzhuren felt uncomfortable all over, but he still answered bravely: "Please rest assured, it's all set up, I went there myself, this time we deliberately exposed some people to them, They also revealed some indistinguishable news from the outside, and from the current situation, they have already believed it."

"The exposed disciples have all been monitored. Most of the people used for monitoring are ordinary disciples. It should be the ghost of the guy in Luo Yunshan, the dark army he formed. After that, I will take someone to clean them up personally, as well as those idiots in charge of the Luo family." Bingzhuren's eyes were fierce.

"Luo Yunshan is nothing to worry about, what about the others?"

"The situation of the others is not completely clear for the time being. At present, it can be confirmed that Luo He has been abolished. Use his body to exert your strength. His door has never been squandered like this, but Lin Wan'er's whereabouts are unknown. Now I only know that she is still alive, but she is not in town now, and this needs to be investigated."

"Huh—" The silver-eyed man leaned back on the back of the chair. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Is there any news about that guy named Wu?"

Bingzhuren looked embarrassed, "No, not yet, our people don't dare to get too close, you know, he..."

The silver-eyed man naturally knew that although he was not completely confused in the dream he created, the other party forcibly broke through the barrier he set up several times and paid a huge price, and he must be in the process of cultivation now.

Bingzhuren waited for a while, but did not hear the silver-eyed man continue to speak, so he cautiously asked: "Then you have been staying here to heal your injuries recently, or should you change your place, I think it's good to leave an illusion here, otherwise if something happens thing…"

Unexpectedly, just when he said this, the other party suddenly laughed, Bingzhuren couldn't help taking a breath, the silver-eyed man would laugh, but this time the smile made it seem very strange, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Well, I'm ready~www.readwn.com~ I'll stay here, I won't go there, and... it doesn't matter if they don't show up, anyway, I'll see them again soon." Yin The man smiled and said, "Really...I really look forward to that day coming soon,"

All of a sudden, Bingzhuren felt a change in the surrounding momentum. This feeling may be very unfamiliar to others, but for Bingzhuren, it is indeed familiar in the bones.

Because...because this is the breath of the old president!

Perhaps it was to set off something, or to explain, slowly, the silver-eyed man turned his head and looked in another direction, where the mist filled the air and had a sticky texture, as if something was surging slowly.

Gradually, Bingzhuren opened his eyes, and saw that the fog slowly receded, and then revealed a huge body hidden in the fog. drive over.

"It doesn't matter if they don't come, I will wait for them and wait for them in this bus." The man with silver eyes looked at the bus, his eyes gradually turning into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)