Nightmare’s Call

Early morning. Hengrui Karabaika District.

There are still people coming and going on the streets, and the people with rich nightlife are walking in a hurry, and no one wants to stay outside in the early hours of the morning.

There was a hint of the aroma of fried meat in the cold air, and I don't know where the smell came from the fast food restaurant.

Lin Sheng tightened his windbreaker, covered his face under the hat, and walked quickly towards a ten-story building directly in front of him.

A huge neon light was on at the top of the building, and a line of blue characters flowed slowly.

'Happiness tomorrow, hope today, forget yesterday. '

On both sides of the floor, there are white searchlights shooting towards the sky, and the signboard lights of the large Guardian supermarket chain on the opposite side are reflected, dyeing the surface of the building with a layer of light red.

Lin Sheng stretched out his right hand and felt the cold air outside with his fingertips, which instantly lifted his spirits and made him a little more awake.

Lin Sheng had just consumed his spare soul power and converted it into the boiling blood of the rock dragon in his body. Lin Sheng hadn't recovered from the state of boiling blood at this moment.

He raised his head slightly and walked towards the locked entrance of the building.

A camera was pressed on the upper right of the entrance, and there was a soft bang.

The camera suddenly shattered, and a green light flashed on the surface.

Lin Sheng retracted the released fel energy thread, and pressed his hand on the closed high-strength glass door.

click.

The door slowly parted to the sides, revealing the dark entrance inside.

Looking in from the entrance, on the left side of the hall on the first floor, there is a row of elevators with red lights flashing. On the right is an empty white service desk.

In the middle of the hall stood a round pillar, a hole was hollowed out inside the pillar, and some black vase-like decorations were placed inside.

Hiss...there were still fine white leaflets on the ground that were rolled up and slid by the wind.

Lin Sheng walked into the glass door slowly, scanned the audience, but did not sense any strange people.

He didn't continue to take the elevator, but went out from the safe passage and walked all the way up the stairwell.

Blood-red weird symbols are painted all over the walls of the stairwell.

Some look like graffiti scratches, others look like letters, others look like eerie grinning faces, and there are freak-sized cartoon monsters.

Under the green emergency night light, the traces on the wall seemed to be written in blood, which was a little creepy.

Lin Sheng stepped on the stairs and went up step by step.

The fluid handrails were even covered with rust, and there was blood or paint spilled on the ground.

According to the strange memories he had absorbed, this building was the home of the Van En Cult in this area.

So if you want to get more soul power, going straight here is the easiest way.

From his memory, Lin Sheng already has a good understanding of this building, the distribution of its personnel, and even the general level of strength, he has a good idea of ​​it.

In the integration of those strange people's memories, there is an unforgettable impression on everyone in this building.

Especially the people here are not defensive against weird people at all, and they have nothing to hide when they talk and chat. Even let them wander around.

Maybe they couldn't see the weirdo either, or maybe they thought it was impossible for the weirdo to tell the secret. But either way.

This made it easier for Lin Sheng to understand the information. After all, no one would have thought that he could absorb a large number of soul memory fragments of strange people.

"Go check it out."

Lin Sheng walked up slowly, stood in front of the second-floor safe passages and gave orders.

Chi!

Black smoke fluttered around him automatically, condensing into a dungeon soldier.

"yes."

The soldier lowered his head slightly, pulled out his sword and shield softly, and walked into the second floor.

Lin Sheng paused for a moment, then followed in.

"The first floor is for reception and camouflage. It's full of ordinary people. Only the second floor can be regarded as the breeding floor. The place where shadow souls are raised."

Lin Sheng followed the dungeon soldiers slowly. Several streaks of black smoke emitted from his body again.

The black smoke fell to the ground and turned into several dungeon soldiers. Without saying a word, they raised their swords and shields and scattered to inspect them.

"No, they can't see those weirdos." Lin Sheng frowned suddenly. Look up and look straight ahead.

There was a young woman in a white dress standing quietly in a corner, and the two dungeon soldiers beside her ignored her and passed by.

The woman had long, smooth hair and a thin body. Her hair covered most of her face, and only her pale, pointed chin could be seen.

Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and all the soldiers in the dungeon transformed into black smoke to investigate the building more covertly.

He himself went forward to investigate carefully.

Chi.

When passing by the woman, before she could yell, he stretched out his right arm like lightning and pressed on her shoulder.

A speck of white light, like an electric arc, flowed and disappeared on the woman's body.

The woman dispersed at once, turned into a gray light spot and disappeared, leaving a trace of black line flying into Lin Sheng's chest.

Lin Sheng didn't change his face, and continued to check other places on the floor.

This is the old lair of the Wan En Cult. According to the memory of the weirdo, there should be a large number of shadow souls bred here, and there are even special shadow soul monsters.

He walked all the way, passed through several office areas in a row, and although he also killed a few weirdos, the number was far from what he had imagined.

There was nothing on the second floor, so Lin Sheng continued to the third floor.

The third floor was also empty.

He went up to the fourth floor. fifth floor

Speeding up all the way, Lin Sheng encountered more and more strange people, but he reached the fifteenth floor of the building.

The total number of weirdos he killed was only a dozen or so.

And the dungeon soldiers didn't find any living people here, not even the guards on duty.

The sky slowly brightened.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Lin Sheng continued to check from top to bottom.

Lobby.

Inside the central column, there are a total of eight black vase decorations, and the moment Lin Sheng walked into the safe passage, a faint blue light was lit up.

The strange thing is that in the dark hall, the blue light doesn't seem to exist, and it doesn't illuminate the area around the vase at all.

The eight vases are like some kind of living things, and the patterns on the surface of the bottles flow slowly.

If someone can take a closer look with a magnifying glass, they can find that these patterns are actually composed of thousands of densely packed white figures.

If someone zooms in on these little white people, they will find that each of them is covered in white clothes, and their faces are like the large number of ordinary people who have disappeared in the city.

Among these ordinary people, some have disappeared in recent years, and some have disappeared earlier.

Others are not even known at all, they seem to have been in these vases from the beginning.

Ninety percent of these white-clothed villains of unknown origin accounted for them.

They were expressionless, pale-skinned, and lined up in white clothes like cloaks.

Some people even have hairstyles from a long time ago, I don't know what age they are.

These massive white little people seem to be souls trapped in a vase. They form white lines, and the lines form white eyes.

These eyes stared at the direction where Lin Sheng left, and the corners of the eyes slightly bent, and slowly spread out silently, returning to their original shape.