Nightmare’s Call

Wow.

The silver roller shutter door was severely pulled down, covering the entire facade of the shop.

On the wall next to the shop, someone was affixed with the transfer notice by hand, and a contact phone number was left on it.

Lin Sheng was walking on the pedestrian street in the urban area. It was originally a bustling and bustling bustling pedestrian street. At this time, it was already deserted.

At a glance, very few shops can be opened all over the street.

There are shutter doors closed everywhere, as well as various stickers for transfer and sublease shops on the wall.

call....

A light breeze blew through, rolling up the dead leaves and leaflets scattered on the ground, making it slippery.

"Are there even no cleaners?" Lin Sheng glanced at the increasingly dirty garbage on the road.

Dirty clothes, broken newspapers, shredded leaves, leftover food packaging bags, and other messy garbage are everywhere.

After waking up from a dream, he got a message from Anseria. When he was irritable, he went out and planned to hang out in the city.

I just didn't expect that it was a bustling urban area a while back, and at this time it became more deserted.

Several people were not visible on the street.

All citizens seemed to be hiding in the dark, and quietly peered into the world through the gap.

Worry, fear, fear.

Flustered, confused, painful.

With all kinds of negative emotions, even if Lin Sheng walks on the street, he can feel the unbridled depression.

He walked calmly past a clothes shop.

Originally this clothing store had a large storefront, equivalent to the merger of three stores.

But at this time, the store door was closed tightly. There was no transfer notice posted on the top, but someone used red paint to make a big weird circle on the roller shutter door.

The circle is like a smiling cartoon man's face, with a line in the center: ‘Hope never left to the waiter. ’

This line of words is scribbled and frantic, and there is a neuron from beginning to end, plus red paint, it looks like blood.

"No." Lin Sheng frowned slightly, looking closer.

There was a faint smell of blood on the handwriting, which penetrated into his nostril.

"Really bloody!" He frowned, feeling even worse.

Since more and more terrorist attacks, more and more demons have unscrupulously killed in the sight of ordinary people.

All kinds of confusion, all kinds of surprises, all kinds of weird events that suddenly come to be understood.

All these things make ordinary people more and more afraid and helpless.

They desperately need a place that gives them a sense of security.

There is an urgent need for a place where people can rest in their hearts.

Suddenly Lin Sheng could understand why his temple had developed so quickly.

This is not only the inherent strength of the Holy Power of the Temple, but also the change and promotion of the situation.

He took a few more steps forward, crossed the shop, and walked to the door of a car wash.

The car washing shutter door also fell down, but there was an entrance for one person in the corner.

Lin Sheng's powerful five senses can faintly hear strange noises floating from the depth of the entrance and exit.

‘... the world, Lord, let ’s offer you the most cherished tribute. Just ask me to give me a humble harbor to save my last life and soul ... ’

'..... The Great Lord of Stars and Sands, we pray for you, for the power of the mighty shore, to cross the ocean of darkness, soul and body, and come here to give you believers the most precious peace ... . '

There was a burst of prayer sounds, slowly floating out from the depth of the import and export.

Also mixed with live screams, shattered footsteps, and the noise of cutting meat.

Lin Shengton paused. Walk slowly to the entrance door. One palm press.

The door lock cracked naturally.

He opened the door and, like his own home, Shi Shiran walked in.

He also wanted to see how much the city could change in such a short time.

Enter through the small door and pass through a long narrow passage. Then turn into a downward basement staircase.

At the end of the ladder, a trace of **** breath continued.

On the walls on both sides, various blood red symbols and various words are engraved everywhere.

There are weird and unknown patterns.

Lin Sheng walked slowly down.

At the end of the stairs, he finally saw the scene inside.

More than a dozen figures in black robes gathered together and sat on the ground.

Two young men were **** in the middle. They had died to death, their wrists and ankles had been severed, and a lot of blood had shed.

But the real cause of death of these two people should be the head.

Their heads were smashed in half by blunt objects.

When Lin Sheng came out before, he also saw the chaotic state of the city from the information of Bain University.

But he didn't expect to mess up to this point.

"This is a blood sacrifice?" He looked at the black robes.

From his perception, he clearly judged that these black robes were just ordinary people.

They have nothing extraordinary, no abnormal abilities, no evil powers, no abilities.

On the surrounding walls, those ghost symbols are just meaningless graffiti. Even mixed with blood will not help.

Lin Sheng's arrival shocked the people who were sacrificed in the basement.

They looked up blankly, staring at Lin Sheng with horror. Lin Sheng also watched them.

"Kill .... Kill him! He found our blood sacrifice! Interfered with the sacred rituals!" A middle-aged man with a blissful figure stood up and yelled fiercely at Lin Sheng.

The others seemed very convinced to him, and one by one stood up from the ground.

They all held more or less sharp weapons in their hands.

More than a dozen people, at the same time, stared at Lin Sheng with dangerous and startled eyes.

For another person, you may feel embarrassed.

Unfortunately, they are not ordinary people.

Lin Sheng shook his head slightly, and suddenly a black smoke fell behind him, turning into a human figure, and he was a Red Armor soldier who had been following him.

"Control the first evil, let the rest stun." Lin Sheng faintly ordered.

"Yes," the Red Armor soldier bowed his head slightly.

Lin Sheng didn't look much, but after the Red Armor rushed into the basement, he turned and left here.

Soon there will be people from the temple to take over, or people from Xingmang.

Now the temple, Bain University, and Xingmang, the three parties are coming together to carry out joint law enforcement.

A large number of supernatural beings are constantly sweeping the dark atmosphere of participation in this city.

Whether it is the black mist emanating from the Kuroshio, or the various chaos created by the cult Seven Locks Tower.

When the great evil is resolved, these small parts of the unrest are matched by the Holy Power of the Temple, which is actually very easy to resolve.

Lin Sheng left the car wash and wandered around.

Fortunately, not everywhere has become a breeding ground for chaos and disorder.

The people of the government have established a lot of unified supply points in the city. To make it easier for residents to buy food, vegetables, fruits and other necessities.

Not only that, Lin Sheng also encountered several **** teams on the road.

They are constantly walking in the streets of the city to maintain security.

Many areas in the city, under their maintenance, still maintain the stability before the terrorist attack.