Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"Ning Feng, the preparatory commander of the Overwatch Society, can you hear me?"

But this time, it wasn't the bantering female voice that made Ning Feng's hair stand on end, but the mature male voice he was familiar with.

The stern face of Chief Instructor Yan Rulong appeared in his mind, Ning Feng subconsciously stood up straight, and after a moment of stupefaction, he opened his mouth and said:

"...Instructor Yan, I can hear you."

"Okay, report your own situation."

The deep and thick voice made people feel at ease for no reason, and Ning Feng also calmed down, examining himself reflexively:

"Clear consciousness and no symptoms of disturbance..."

"Physical condition, breathing rate..."

With the constant answering, Ning Feng also gradually figured out his current situation.

It is safe for itself, but there are still certain hidden dangers for others.

Fighting with extraordinary creatures is taking risks in itself, whether it is body or soul, the erosion from the opponent is everywhere.

Losing memory, acting differently, and even mutating into a completely different appearance... There are too many bloody examples for future generations to wake up to.

The wounds left on the surface can be easily healed, but the haze hidden in the soul is hard to detect.

Faced with this situation, a "will test" is needed, a very ancient but simple and effective method.

In the case of not stimulating the emotions of the subjects, through repeated questioning and guidance, find out the details that are inconsistent in thinking.

Although there are many detection methods today, members of the battle order will still habitually adhere to this process after returning.

"Good, do you remember what you did before?"

After a moment of silence, Ning Feng nodded slowly. He now fully understands that those things are not dreams, they are all tragic reality.

I was indeed reincarnated, and successfully attacked and killed a succubus, and finally...

I heard that you are cruel and merciless, killing people is useless?In my opinion, these are not enough to watch.

I became so ruthless that I even killed myself!

I, Barbie q myself, just ask if you are afraid! ?

"Now, report the mission schedule."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but instructor Yan's voice seems to be a little more relaxed, and it's not so cold.

Without thinking too much, Ning Fengyin omitted some unspeakable details, refining his memory and reporting slowly.

"Yes, the first time I accepted the mission..."

The report gradually became smoother, and when it was said that he had killed the succubus by chance with a sneak attack, Ning Feng suddenly realized one thing:

"Instructor Yan... how are the other guests doing?"

It's true that the succubus was killed by himself, but there are still a lot of cultists who were bewitched. What happened to those people after that?

As for whether those cultists will cause trouble to the Watchman, Ning Feng is not worried about this at all.

There are tens of thousands of awakened organizations, and the Overwatch Council can still be ranked as the leader. What is the reason?

Is it seniority?Or conscience?

is strength.

Once the Watchman Club ends, even if it is only in a small branch in Bincheng, those remaining cultists will have to be flattened to an end.

Sorry, they don't even have the qualifications to resist.

This can't be called bullying, it's fucking bullying at all.

The only thing Ning Feng was worried about was that some cultists would attack the guests and force the blood sacrifice before the Watchmen arrived.

In that case, there would be nothing left of the efforts and sacrifices he had made before.

Yan Rulong naturally understood what Ning Feng was worried about, but instead of comforting him, he said in a business-like manner:

"We acted immediately after detecting abnormal fluctuations last night, controlled everyone in the manor, and conducted scans and searches."

"All the guests and attendants present were safe and sound. Most of them didn't even know what happened. They all left normally after the banquet."

"As for the cultists, there are a total of 15 people including the owner of the manor, and all of them have been executed."

Even if Yan Rulong wanted to maintain his character as a tough guy, he couldn't help sighing when he said this:

"Ning Feng, you performed very well in this operation, beyond the imagination of many people."

While Ning Feng was in a coma, his review report on this incident had been circulated and analyzed by many people.

Judging from the post-mortem review, the criticality of the "Manor Blood Sacrifice" incident is not high, and any first-order awakened person in the pedigree can handle it better.

But for the reserve operator of the command sequence who is just an ordinary person in the protected position in the rear, it is amazing to be able to do all this.

Especially the surviving traces in the altar room show many details.

Clean, decisive, with a touch of desperado madness.

It is completely dancing on the tip of the knife, if any detail is slowed down, what awaits Ning Feng will be an abyss beyond redemption.

Moreover, for his choice, the analysis room gave the following evaluation:

"Loyal, brave, with a certain tendency to sacrifice, I hope to become a qualified fighter in the future."

It looks very routine and unremarkable, but for the always strict analysis room, this evaluation is definitely not low.

Naturally, Ningfeng has become a favorite in the eyes of many branches, and branches in many cities have submitted applications for the transfer of Ningfeng.

Maybe Ning Feng doesn't have enough ability yet, but the potential he has shown is enough for them to offer an olive branch.

Because strength can be cultivated, but quality is difficult to change.

As the Bincheng branch that has been cultivating Ningfeng, it is naturally not happy about this.

joke!

His grandma's, our own family's children are excellent, you can envy them when you look at them, but you can't frankly reach out your hands!

I asked you to pry one away before, and I want to do it again! ?

Dream it!All to die!

Of course, the people above kept fighting in secret, but when it came time to make a final decision, it still depended on the parties' own choices.

And Yan Rulong, as the chief instructor who has been training the reserve officers, was assigned the difficult task of not letting others pry Ning Feng away easily.

But, as a tough guy who thinks he's 100% pure, it's okay if you let him go into battle to kill someone, but it's obviously difficult for him to do such a gentle thing.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Rulong finally decided not to flatter or be indifferent, but to treat Ning Feng according to the previous attitude.

"Any other questions?"

After a pause, Ning Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, and sat down slowly by the door, hugging his knees.

He lowered his head, looked at the shadow under his feet and was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice:

"Instructor, have you found anything about the altar of the blood sacrifice?"

Raising his eyebrows, Instructor Yan saw Ning Feng's somewhat abnormal reaction from the surveillance, keeping his head down and hugging his knees, looking very mentally ill.

But he has seen this kind of situation too much, and there is no surprise at all. Rather, this is the normal reaction that a young operator should have after facing an unknown existence.

Fear of the unknown.

Yan Rulong looked at Ning Feng, who was a little depressed, and his voice finally brought some gentleness, and said slowly:

"About the altar, you handled it very well, no one else touched it..."

But Ning Feng interrupted without waiting for Yan Rulong to finish speaking. His voice was a bit strange, as if he was suppressing his emotions:

"No, I mean...do you have any other discoveries about that existence?"

exist?

Yan Rulong narrowed his eyes slightly, flipped through the report summary in his hand, saw the details related to the altar, and said:

"If you're talking about an existence that the cultists are trying to curry favor with, then you don't have to worry."

"According to the remaining details of the altar, those cultists have not mastered the complete blood sacrifice technology, and it is impossible to awaken the gods. In the best case, they will only attract other existences."

"And judging from the remaining victims at the scene, the existence of the avatar will also fail due to insufficient energy."

"Take a step back, even if the landing is successful, the energy projected by the avatar will be exhausted soon."

Although blood sacrifice sounds full of evil and supernatural, the premise is that there are enough sacrifices.

The energy contained in ordinary people is very little, and strictly speaking, it can't even be regarded as supernatural material. If you want to meet the standard of blood sacrifice, you can only win by quantity.

"Don't worry, it's all right."

Listening to Instructor Yan's firm words, Ning Feng nodded slowly, and said in a low voice:

"Yeah, it's dissipated...that's great."

Suddenly, he frowned and closed his eyes, and squeezed his brows hard.

Seeing him like this, Instructor Yan understood what Ning Feng needed most now.

After writing the words "everything is normal" in the report evaluation, Yan Rulong closed the folder, signaled the people around him to turn off the monitoring screen of the room, and whispered into the microphone:

"Okay, let's go here first, let's talk about other things later, what you need most now is to rest."

"You have three days of vacation at your disposal, so take a good rest."

As instructor Yan's voice disappeared cleanly, a "beep" sounded above his head, and the camera aimed at Ning Feng retracted into the wall.

The room was quiet again, the sound insulation of the walls was excellent, and no sound from the outside world could be heard.

All I could hear was Ning Feng's slightly rapid breathing, and...

A faint laugh came from the shadows beneath his feet.

"........."

Opening his eyes resignedly, Ning Feng looked down at the pair of scarlet gemstones lit up in his own shadow, with a slightly distorted expression.

Instructor Yan, didn't you say "it has dissipated"?

You call it all right?

"Hee hee, you~ good~ wow~"

I'm not good!

Really!