Nightmare Attack

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In an instant, someone's clenched fist suddenly relaxed, and someone's body stopped, and they leaned back on the back of the chair, their face ashen.

Without further hesitation, the man at the end of the long table announced the result of the resolution, "According to the resolution of the Council of Elders, starting at 24:00 today, all corrupted personnel in the shelter will be indiscriminately cleared."

"The cleaning order is based on the current degree of erosion, from high to low."

"No matter which family they came from before they were eroded, and what status they had, from the moment the resolution was issued, they... are our enemies."

"When the purge is complete, the shelter will be permanently closed and the identities and histories of any purged will be erased."

"They will not appear in the family tree, and various records."

"But we will always remember what they did for us."

The man stood up slowly, raised his left hand, and pressed his left chest, with a solemn and sacred attitude, "I will watch with you in the dark night, hoping that more people will sing the praises of the dawn."

After a while, more and more people stood up, raised their left hands, and pressed the position of the left chest like men.

Some were trembling, others were sobbing softly.

They fully understand that after this decision is made, how many lives will wither, and these people were once the pride of each family, and they are well-deserved elites.

"I watch with the dark night, hoping that more people will sing the dawn."

"boom!"

Just as everyone was remembering the dying hero, the pitch-black door was knocked open, and a figure staggered back, from outside the door to the meeting room.

Finally, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a lead-gray suit walked in, with a scar on the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't look vicious, he looked quite difficult to deal with.

"Gong Zhe!" Seeing this face, an old man who attended the meeting immediately recognized him, and his face changed abruptly.

Compared with this name, everyone here is still more familiar with his nickname among the night watchmen.

Boner.

A guy who kills like a dog.

"What are you doing here?" Another old man seemed very dissatisfied with Gong Zhe's domineering appearance. This is the highest council of the Night Watchman's Executive Department, not a place for lunatics to run wild.

The middle-aged man named Gong Zhe was not annoyed, he stretched out his left hand hidden under the cuff, turned it over, fisted upwards, and then slowly spread it out.

Everyone stared.

In his palm lay a ring quietly.

"I'm here to attend the council." Gong Zhe straightened up slowly, his voice was not loud, but just enough for everyone present to hear clearly, "On behalf of the Xia family."

"20 years ago, Xia Yuan gave up his seat in the Council of Elders and withdrew from the Night Watchman. He is no longer qualified to participate in the council of the Night Watchman Executive Department." An old man took the case and shouted loudly.

"I am not representing Mr. Xia Yuan, but his heir." Gong Zhe said, "Miss Xia."

"Xia Yuan is not qualified, what qualifications does a girl who has not grown up have yet?" Someone laughed anxiously, thinking that Gong Zhe was crazy.

"There were 13 founding families back then, and the Xia family was one of the 13. Why didn't they have the qualifications?" Gong Zhe asked back: "And the oath that was made at the beginning was that once you step in, you can never leave, and it will be passed down from generation to generation, unless The family has completely disappeared, these... have you all forgotten?"

At the moment, some people looked at each other in dismay. What Gong Zhe said was true, but...if he was allowed to participate in the voting, then there might be changes.

And this is something they absolutely cannot allow.

After several obscure lines of sight crossed, someone nodded secretly.

Some hands began to touch the weapon at the waist.

Gong Zhe withdrew his hand holding the ring, then his right arm hung down, and with a slight shake, a huge jackknife slipped from his cuff and was firmly held by the former.

A strange smell began to spread in the meeting room, and almost at the same time, the abnormality began to appear in several old people who participated in the meeting at the same time.

Veins appeared on the forehead, and some arms showed strange anti-joint twists. There was also an old man with a thin body, his upper body was bulging like a blow, and his neck muscles were bearded, as strong as a cow.

Without exception, the pupils became scarlet.

The simple and solemn atmosphere came, and there was a grand bell in the ear.

They are all the owners of the door.

Doors are poison, but at the same time, medicine against threats, disease, and even age.

They rely on the strength inside the sect to survive until now, and their physical fitness is much stronger than that of young people.

That is the forbidden power sealed by the curse.

But at the same time.

Can fight time.

But what I didn't expect was that Gong Zhe was not afraid at all, instead he took a big step forward, and the overwhelming breath made many people present suffocate.

"Enough." The man at the end of the long table suddenly said.

"You're right." The man let out a long breath. Someone immediately wanted to interrupt him, but he ignored him. "It's his business that Xia Yuan is not eligible to vote, but the Xia family can."

"Our topic today is how to deal with those eroded night watchmen. Their erosion has been irreversible. Perhaps for them, killing them is the greatest kindness."

"Everyone here knows the consequences of being eroded. We are all the same. From the moment we accept the door, God has abandoned us."

"We too will be eroded one day, so the decisions we make against them today will be repeated against us in the future."

"But there is no way. If you want to deal with the devil, you have to become a devil first. If you want to resist the curse, you have to swallow a more terrible curse."

"I've finished my words." The man looked at Gong Zhe and said calmly, "Now it's your turn to make a decision, Mr. Boneviscer."

"Gong Zhe!" Someone said loudly: "You have to be clear, your decision may ruin all our previous efforts!"

"Those guys who have been eroded are no longer our familiar partners. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com We have nothing to do with them, we can only try our best to contain them."

"Do you know what will happen if there is mass unrest and they escape into our world?"

"You will be a sinner in history!"

"History books will compare you to the most ferocious and stupid devil! It was your mistake that caused all these disasters!"

Facing the night watchman logo on the high wall behind the long table, Gong Zhe showed the ring belonging to the Xia family, "The Xia family opposes this proposal."

"Gong Zhe!" Someone's eyes turned red.

The man at the end of the long table, who is also the host of the meeting, sat down on the high-back chair as if he was relieved.

"Resolution not passed, Parliamentary Order No. 143 revoked." The man finally announced, "The asylum... maintains the status quo." (Nightmare Strike)