Nightmare Attack

Although he said he was going to talk to No. 1, it looked more like he was going to give No. 1 a final say.

"I will handle this matter." Lin Wan'er leaned forward, regained her previous calm and calm appearance, and tilted her head to look at No. 13, "Your predictions will be advanced for a period of time, how long will it be this time."

"That means we have at least two weeks before the prophecy comes true, right?"

Lin Wan'er looked into No. 13's eyes, and the latter slowly calmed down, then nodded fiercely, "That's it, sir."

"Two weeks is enough for us to find out about this matter and make corresponding arrangements, so don't panic, busy will cause chaos, chaos will cause changes, and changes will cause disasters." Lin Wan'er glanced at everyone and spoke in a low voice. But just enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"Understood." No. 3 grabbed his black cover book and nodded. He has always trusted and obeyed his husband unconditionally.

After the meeting ended, everyone left one after another.

After everyone's footsteps disappeared, Lin Wan'er turned around and came to an inconspicuous wall. There was a huge painting hanging on the wall, occupying almost half of the wall.

Flip the switch and the painting slowly rises, revealing a door embedded in the wall.

Pushing the door open and walking in, there is a closed space inside. The walls, floor, even ceiling, and behind the door are all covered with soundproofing materials.

This is a specially prepared room.

The room had no windows, not even a table or bed, just two simple chairs.

At this moment, a man shrouded in black robes was sitting on one of the chairs. Seeing Lin Wan'er enter the door, the man in black robes stood up and asked in a vicissitudes of voice: "How is it? Is the news confirmed?"

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, "I'm sure, but the good news is that according to speculation on the 13th, we still have at least two weeks to find out about this matter."

"All the predictions made on the 13th have come true, and this time, I'm afraid there will be no exception." The man in black robe took a deep breath and looked up at Lin Wan'er. Under the cloak, there was a young face with a hint of bookishness. , “What do other people think?”

"The evidence presented by No. 13 all pointed to you. I wanted to talk to you on No. 6, but I stopped me." Lin Wan'er stared at the man in front of her, with a rare trace of guilt in her eyes, "It's hard for you, and you have to bear such a burden. The infamy.”

If Fatty Jiangcheng were here, they would recognize at a glance that the young man in front of them was named Chen Qiang, and... he would have been dead long ago, in the mission world.

The person occupying this body now is Crimson No. 1.

Hearing this, No. 1 fell silent, and after a moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "How is No. 3?"

Lin Wan'er nodded, "He is very good. Don't worry, you are doing a perfect job. Judging from the fact that the Night Watchmen are willing to spend resources to help you reshape your body, they have believed in your sincerity."

"In order to complete the plan, we have sacrificed too much. No. 3 was seriously injured, and No. 5... even gave his life." Every time he recalled this, No. 1 felt like a knife. What made him even more uncomfortable was that now, except for Mr. Shen, No one within the Red Army knew his true identity, and all the former Crimson Brothers wanted to get rid of him.

He is a rebel among the crimson, a villain who took refuge in the Night's Watch to murder his brother.

There is no way, this is the death plan, and only two people in Crimson, Lin Waner and Crimson No. 1, know about it.

In order to protect the identity of No. 1, make the show complete and realistic, and deceive the eyes of the night watchmen, they strive to be perfect in every aspect, even at the cost.

"It's not me, then it should be the old guys in the Night Watch. They are the ones who want to take action against No. 10." No. 1 said, "But it's strange that I didn't get the news."

"What No. 13 said is that he is familiar with the person who did it. He doesn't have many acquaintances among the night watchmen." This is also a problem that troubles Lin Waner.

"Who could it be?" No. 1 also couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, I summoned you back this time to convey something to you. Based on the information you conveyed, we have secretly sent the disciples of the Night Watch to various central cities to intercept most of them." Lin Wan'er's face turned slightly. Relax, "In front of the absolute steel power, the disciples secretly cultivated by the Night Watch were surrounded and defeated. Most of the battlefields were chosen in sparsely populated locations, and the additional impact was controlled."

"That's good." No. 1 nodded.

"But you and I both understand that these disciples are just a delaying measure for the Night Watch. What they need is time. The old president's domain is expanding rapidly, and... law enforcers in the domain have appeared." Lin Waner suddenly lowered her voice.

Hearing the words law enforcer, the always calm No. 1 couldn't help but frown. He fully understood the weight of these three words. The doors that could be preserved in the old president's domain were all strange doors, and as a The law enforcers in the field are even the best among them, devouring countless top-level weirdos that have grown up through countless weird gates.

They are cunning, cruel, and inhumane. Over the course of time, they have developed wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

It is the most powerful existence in the field of the old president, besides the old president.

"They defeated the enforcer and... took the enforcer out of the old president's domain?" No. 1 couldn't help but ask. No. 1 could accept the defeat of the enforcer. After all, the guy named Wu swallowed Xia Xia. Tan's door is absolutely adequate in terms of force, and Zero's insidiousness and cunning are rare in the world.

What he couldn't understand was that Wu actually didn't swallow up the Enforcer's door and took the Enforcer out of the old president's domain.

"We will figure it out. Now, there is news from above. Time is tight and we can't delay it any longer, so..." Lin Wan'er pursed her lips slightly and looked at No. 1 with complex eyes.

On the other hand, No. 1 looked relaxed and about to be released. "It's about time, right? The higher ups are preparing to activate the Death Plan. My mission... is almost completed."

"Those guys who were frozen in ice are ready. Now, we have roughly figured out the movement trajectory of that car. When the time is right, we need to use your ability to open the space tunnel and send those guys into the car at the same time. car."

"No matter how powerful the old president's domain is, he cannot accommodate dozens or hundreds of high-level disciples at the same time."

"This time, even if the old president cannot be seriously injured, it will greatly slow down the growth rate of the old president's field and buy time for Zero and No. 10."

"This is our last chance."