Nightmare’s Call

The Holy Shield of Brutality turned into a puff of black smoke and flew into Lin Sheng's chest.

Wow.

Lin Sheng picked up the pan and poured a pot of water on the face of the poisonous sand.

Cold and clammy, excruciating pain, weakness.

The previously self-confident and strong arsenopyrene is now just like a raped sow, docile and sluggish.

"What's your name?" Lin Sheng still covered his face. The voice also changed a little bit, in order to prevent others from distinguishing his identity.

Although this effect may not be very good, it can last for a while.

Dusha glanced at him dully, then looked around.

There are lush trees all around, with leaves on the head and grass under the buttocks.

He was lying at the root of a big tree, and the masked man standing beside him was the man in black who had just singled him out.

"Xie Yaohui."

"age."

"thirty eight."

"gender."

"female."

"Sex! Speak human!"

"male."

"Why bother me?" Lin Sheng continued to ask.

"Owing favors."

"To whom?"

"Suck it."

"who!?"

"You are an idiot!!" Du Sha jumped up, screaming and laughing at the same time, looking in a trance. A large piece of yellow water stains continued to ooze out from under the buttocks.

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Lin Sheng felt something was wrong when he smelled the smell of urine, now he has a look.

Only then did he notice that there was an obvious depression on the guy's forehead. The depression was as big as an egg!

There is a hole in the head the size of an egg.

"never mind."

He took a step forward, stretched out his arm, and quickly searched Dusha's body.

He quickly found a passport-like document, a black card, and a brown leather wallet.

The surface of the certificate is light blue, with a simple pattern like water droplets printed in the middle.

Lin Sheng opened the inside, and a mugshot of Arsinum suddenly appeared on the upper right.

Below is a series of numbers: xe11337.

There is a line of small characters below: Graduation time-October 10, 1891.

There is a light blue seal underneath, and four words are faintly visible: Heart of Sea Blue.

"Affiliate to an organization called Sea Blue Heart?" Lin Sheng put down his ID card and stuffed it back on Du Sha.

He doesn't plan to take this thing, who knows if there is some kind of positioning chip embedded in it.

Picking up the wallet and unzipping it, there was a thick stack of large-value banknotes inside, most of which were one hundred in single sheets, and there were quite a few thousand ones.

"There should be tens of thousands." Lin Sheng took out the money, and then looked at the bank card inside.

After thinking about it, he still resisted the temptation and didn't touch this thing.

As long as the bank card has account flow, he is very likely to expose his real identity. Although he may have been exposed now, what if there is still time to delay?

To be on the safe side, he only took out banknotes.

And finally there's that black card.

Lin Sheng flipped through it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was.

"What's this?"

He simply picked up the card and asked the arsenopyrite.

Dusha looked at him stupidly.

"Hope."

"What?"

"Hope."

"Panpan??" Lin Sheng was puzzled.

"Panpan card. It can be used to date, pay, buy things, buy things, buy things, buy things, buy things~~~" Du Sha began to sing afterward.

"It's a bank card?" Lin Sheng didn't expect him to be able to answer.

"Yes, you can buy good things, a lot of good things." Dusha smirked.

"Where to buy?"

"On the Internet, I used it before using it, and the website appeared, and I used it for money, I am happy and healthy, and I am healthy~~la la la~~"

puff.

Lin Sheng killed the guy with a sword, and pulled out the tip of the sword. Watching the corpse with a hole in its forehead lying on its back.

"It's noisy."

He wiped the sword vigorously on the grass next to it, but the brains on it had been mixed with the unwashed last time and superimposed, dyeing the entire sword body red and black.

"I don't know if I keep it unwashed, will it become a super pollution source like the Komodo dragon after a long time?"

An idea popped up in Lin Sheng's mind, but he rejected it immediately.

Not because of anything else, just because it stinks.

Holding the black card, he hesitated for a moment, and threw it at Dusha at will.

Even if this thing does hide some secrets, he has no intention of trying it now.

Holding the sword, Lin Sheng walked to a small river not far away, quickly washed off the stains on the sword body, then put it back into its sheath, and walked away quickly.

This is just a wild forest on the outskirts of Huaisha City, not the direction of the abandoned factory, nor the direction of Huilian Community.

It was just a suburb chosen by Lin Sheng at random. So it doesn't matter if you throw the corpse into the wilderness.

grumble.

Amidst the subtle birdsong, the bluebird soared, flying over the city buildings in the face below.

The blue feathers on its abdomen trembled with the wind, and its vigorous wings were straight and hard like sharp knives.

After crossing the city and flying over the port, the blue bird flew on the sea for a full quarter of an hour before swooping down and rushing towards a huge white warship floating on the sea.

On the side of the warship, a gentle man with blond curly hair is gently stretching out his hand, making his ring finger a branch on which the blue bird rests.

The man was wearing tight-fitting luxurious clothing, the style of which looked a bit like the black windbreaker style popular among nobles, and on his right shoulder was a delicate epaulet woven with white wolf bird feathers.

His face was delicate and feminine, somewhat feminine, yet inexplicably revealing a trace of masculine firmness.

"The blue bird is back. It seems to have failed." The man said helplessly.

"I knew it was a waste of effort." Not far from the cabin door, a tall, thin, bald man in a robe pushed the door and complained.

"I told you a long time ago that you should be more prepared. You always trust others too much, Carme."

"What does it matter?" The gentle man smiled. "Give hope to others so that you can embrace hope yourself."

"Believe in you, it's called hell." Bald and speechless, he walked to the side of the gentle man, and held the side of the boat like him, staring at the blue bird.

"Look at what it saw." The bald head stretched out his hand to grab the blue bird's head like lightning, and squeezed it hard.

puff.

The whole bird exploded suddenly, turning into a white thread like a spider web.

Countless white lines were absorbed by the back of the bald man's hand in an instant.

He closed his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

"It's interesting. It's really interesting.!" As he saw more and more pictures, the corners of the bald man's mouth gradually became more and more curved.

"Why?" The gentle man was a little surprised, he rarely saw his partner show such an expression.

For more than ten years, they have traveled all over the world together. Whenever the bald head shows this expression, it means that he has discovered something very interesting.

"Kamey, do you believe that there is anyone in the world who can fight against the Corruptor without using evil energy? On the basis of no targeted firearms, only cold weapons are used." The bald head opened his eyes and asked.

"Of course it's impossible. If this happens in the picture you saw, then the only explanation is that their fel energy fluctuations are too weak and their concealment is too strong, so the blue bird can't detect it." Kame replied calmly.