Nightmare Attack

"Is this your last feeling?" Hiding behind a rock, An Xuan stared at Zuo Jing in front of him with a solemn expression.

This is the contact point they agreed upon.

The two left their temporary teammates separately and came here to meet and exchange their information.

"Yes." Zuo Jing's tone was quick, and she seemed more excited: "I suspect it is Chen Qiang, he is the crimson who dived into this nightmare!"

After a pause, Zuo Jing calmed down a bit, and said to An Xuan: "You were together last night, what did you think of him?"

As he recalled, An Xuan touched his chin and said, "He is calm, without the kind of panic he showed at the beginning. If he is a newcomer, then his mental quality and potential are quite good."

"It's not good." Zuo Jing gasped heavily and corrected: "It's pretty scary!"

Seemingly recalling the scene when she first encountered a nightmare, Zuo Jing had already painted a very dangerous signal for this young man named Chen Qiang in her heart.

She was sure that this young man was the crimson who sneaked into this mission.

Staring at the nominal subordinate in front of him, An Xuan frowned slightly, "Look at what you look like now." He spoke a little harder, "I have to calm down now no matter what you have encountered before or what you have seen. , Don't let fear dominate you."

"Also, don't judge problems solely based on feelings." An Xuan said, "You have to use your mind."

"But......"

"It's nothing." An Xuan interrupted her.

After staring at each other for a while, An Xuan's fierce gaze gradually softened, and his lips moved, "Xiao Qing." He hesitated for a moment and said softly, "You are not suitable for this job. After this task is over, I will meet with you. Submit a proposal above to remove you from the executive department."

"I'm not going." Zuo Jing refused decisively, and gradually, her eyes turned red.

Breathing out, An Xuan looked at her and said, "I know that you joined the night watchman because of your father, and have been tracking the traces of Crimson. You can consider transferring to other departments, what about the intelligence, that's yours. Your instinct might be there..."

"I said, I won't go!" Zuo Jing gritted her teeth, "If you go out and dare to talk nonsense with the above, I will never end with you!"

"Be obedient, I'm doing this for your own good!"

"I don't listen!"

......

An Xuan feels that her head is big. If it weren't for her intuition, she said nothing would bring her. Sometimes it was this simplest intuition that would determine many things.

There is one thing that Zuo Jing is right. The scariest thing about the guys in Crimson is not their cruelty, but the kind of forbearance that can hide this boiling water-like cruelty under a calm appearance.

Only one second before deciding to hunt, they would tear up the camouflage and expose their fangs.

At that time, as a prey, his nightmare had just begun.

As the most powerful, elite, and most powerful department among the night watchmen, the executive department also faces greater risks than other departments.

While conducting an in-depth investigation of the nightmare, they must also implement the protection of dignitaries, and encircle and suppress organizations like Crimson that rely on the nightmare to carry out various indiscriminate or premeditated crimes.

It is said that the history of the night watchman is a dark book written in blood, and the part that belongs to the executive department is the bloodiest page in it.

Several people recruited at the same time as An Xuan had already lost the news, and another had taken his life and escaped from the nightmare, but went crazy.

It is placed in a hospital run by the night watchman. The most notable feature of this hospital is that there is hardly any red things, especially crimson.

Even the plasma bag for infusion must be wrapped in paper of other colors, usually sky blue, and a few light green, because this color is less irritating and helps patients with extremely unstable mental fluctuations to keep quiet .

And there is more than one layer to prevent the original color of the blood from being exposed due to the patient's bite.

A little bit of crimson will make the patients detained here go crazy.

And these people are all An Xuan's teammates, the elite of the executive department.

The only thing they did wrong in this life was to encounter crimson in a nightmare, to be captured and tortured like prey...Finally, they were thrown out the door jokingly.

Let them survive.

As a shame...live forever.

Every time he thinks of this, and his teammates who are lying on the hospital bed with restraints **** and down, with dull eyes, saliva on the corners of their mouths, and yelling from time to time, An Xuan strengthens his determination to eradicate Crimson.

Maybe one day in the future, he will also die, or be captured and tortured by Crimson like those poor and respectable teammates, and finally become a lunatic.

But before that, he still wants to continue this road, just like those predecessors who suffered unexpectedly, even though he died nine times, he still hasn't regretted it.

No one can die in the nightmare. He has an intuition, crimson... he is brewing a huge conspiracy. He doesn't dare to guess how big it is.

The people involved in the nightmare regarded Crimson as a lunatic, and were awed by their brutal methods, but he knew that under that extremely repressive madness, their almost perfect execution power was hidden.

In his eyes, Crimson is more like a group of devout believers.

But what they admire is by no means the gods in the mainstream mythological system such as Christ and the Immortal Buddha.

It won't even be the devil.

The only thing that can make them bow their heads willingly is the deepest and deepest thing hidden in the dark.

What is it, An Xuan doesn't know.

But he had a hunch that the thing must be hidden in the nightmare.

Like them, Crimson is exploring nightmares, but the night watchman is looking for a way to eliminate nightmares, and Crimson is looking for that thing.

play hard.

I don’t care about my own life~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and don’t care about others. Such guys are the most terrible. They have no bottom line and no limits. Their purpose is purely outrageous.

They are a group of scented, spontaneous gatherings...martyrs!

What worries Anxuan is that the Crimson group is growing at an unimaginable speed, far faster than the executive department!

According to reliable information, there are very few official members of Crimson. Most of them are followers who worship Crimson under the guise of Crimson. They may not have the Crimson mind, tolerance, skill... but Their craziness is more than crimson.

This is the most terrifying.

Crimson is just a sign, a symbol, but around this logo, this symbol, countless bloodthirsty guys flocked to enjoy this carnival feast that perhaps Crimson could not stop.

So far, he has never encountered a formal member of Crimson, and those who were killed by him and strangled in various ways are all Crimson followers.

Their madness made An Xuan's memory still fresh.