Nightmare’s Call

Getting off the taxi, Lin Sheng glanced around.

It is surrounded by large green fields with vegetables.

Not far away are white sheds, which look like huge white long cottons, which cross the green fields, which are extremely conspicuous.

"Right along Tiankan Road, it is the orchard of tomorrow. You want to wholesale fruit. It is best to go straight from here."

The taxi master enthusiastically introduced a few words.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Sheng nodded, carrying his schoolbag, and embarked on Tiankan Road.

A light breeze on both sides brought a breath of grass.

Lin Sheng felt a lot of air awake for a while. The urban area of ​​Huaisha is full of seawater, which is completely different from the field atmosphere.

Moving along the path, he quickly walked to a neat green orchard.

The woods were lush, and I didn't know what kind of fruit tree it was planting. No fruit could be seen between the green branches and leaves.

A sign was inserted in the soil, which read: Private fruit forest, please do not pick.

Next to the sign is the entrance to the orchard—a yellow mud road with wheel marks.

Lin Sheng walked along the entrance.

At the end of the road there are two small earthen houses. An old farmer is standing at the door of the house, and he is posting something on the door.

"Old man, I'm a graduate student at the Agricultural University of the province. I came to the field to investigate. It was aimed at a kind of pest named white spider in the field ..."

Lin Sheng went up quickly, and he hurriedly gave a hundred dollars to the old farmer.

The old farmer probably didn't understand what he said at all, but just shook the money and grinned.

"Go on, don't break the fruit tree!"

With a glass bottle, Lin Sheng quickly walked into the fruit forest and began to look for white spiders carefully.

What surprised him was that it seemed that it was because the weather was getting cold. After searching for a long time, he managed to catch two and put them in the bottle.

The old peasant ran to look at him halfway, and seemed to be supervising him.

Seeing that he was really catching the white spider, he left slowly with his hands on his back.

After more than two hours of busy work, Lin Sheng turned the whole fruit forest over and managed to catch twelve white spiders.

Putting the bottle with the spider in his schoolbag, he was on his back carefully, and was about to return along the way.

Suddenly a young man with short blue hair walked straight ahead.

The young man clasped his hands in his pants pockets and wore white sweaters and black trousers. His body was as clean as if he got off the car without touching the dirt.

The young man glanced at him at will, and turned his attention away.

Lin Sheng feels faint, this person has a special temperament.

Slowly, instinctual vigilance arose throughout his body.

This vigilance is the muscle instinct left by the mercenary swordsman he killed first.

As long as it encounters a threat to itself, it will unconsciously raise its vigilance.

Lin Sheng calmly passed by the young man's left.

The moment he was closest to the youth, almost his whole hair was about to stand up.

It's like one step away from a cannibal tiger.

The feeling of goose bumps on the whole body was dense, making Lin Sheng shudder all over.

"Those who can pose a threat to me must be level three! The extraordinary existence above level three!" Lin Sheng never thought that he would encounter the extraordinary existence in reality.

The warmth in his body also seemed to be stimulated, and he began to roll and rotate continuously, making his lower abdomen hotter.

He doesn't know how strong the other party is, but it doesn't matter, the other party doesn't seem to realize his particularity.

Lin Sheng kept calm and left quickly with his bag.

The blue-haired young man behind was still standing there, raising his hands from time to time to look at his watch, as if waiting for someone.

Lin Sheng didn't stop and walked forward until the blue-haired youth was completely invisible behind him. He continued to stay the same, walked a mile forward, and reached the street in the suburbs.

He stopped slowly, stood on the side of the road and reached out to stop the car.

Soon, a blue taxi stopped in front of him.

Lin Sheng quickly got into the car.

"Go to Elm Street!" He quickly said a place name.

The car started slowly away from this suburb.

As the car drove further and further, Lin Sheng's tense mood relaxed slowly.

"Huaisha City appears to be a strong third-level suspect. Is it here? Or is it an outsider who has only come here?"

He speculated, rising a sense of crisis.

"Leave it alone, prepare the materials today, and start the summoning ritual tomorrow. If it is unsuccessful, you need to make a Holy Power breakthrough immediately."

Just a little irritated, the warmth in his body was obviously agitated a lot, and the operating speed was strengthened a lot.

Lin Sheng felt that he was approaching the breakthrough, but he did not know when he would find the opportunity.

According to the records of the inheritance scriptures of the Black Feather City, the temple soldiers break through the extraordinary, and the ordinary soldiers break through, there are differences.

Ordinary soldiers break through and generally improve their physical fitness. Nothing else has changed.

But Templar warriors are different.

In addition to improving their physical fitness in all directions, they can also obtain their own special ability changes in gray marks.

This change is generally strengthened based on the original ability of gray printing.

It's just that Lin Sheng hasn't encountered any real monsters of the Templar.

Or he had already encountered it, but just didn't recognize it.

Back in the city, Lin Sheng quickly went to the medicinal materials market and purchased the rest of the materials. Then went to the farmers market to buy a barrel of solidified lard.

Anyway, if the ritual can't be used up, you can take it home for cooking without waste.

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Golden Bar in the Port District.

Chen Hang was sitting in the private room, his face was somber, and a glass of beer was poured into his stomach.

In addition to him in the private room, there is also a man with a slouchy round face.

"Chen Hang, we haven't seen each other for more than four years?" Round-faced strong man took a glass of wine and sipped slowly.

"Yeah, more than four years." Chen Hang nodded.

"So, you came to me suddenly. Should something have happened to me?" Round-faced strong man whispered. "You should know that the three favors I promised to you have already used two."

"I know." Chen Hang didn't change his face. "This is the last one."

"So what? You still have to use it?" The round-faced strong man said again.

"I can't help it," Chen Hang replied calmly.

"Those murderers can kill my son under the protection of more than a dozen good men, and they can retreat all over. I can't find anyone who can fight them except you.

Round face strong man nodded.

"I heard about your son. Now that you have decided, just send me the information."

"Okay!" Chen Hang replied heavily.

As long as the person in front of him agreed, he knew that no matter who the other party was, he was dead!

Because this person is not an ordinary person. It's the powerful Fel-Eroder who served in the heart of the ocean!

It was the horror that once hunted and killed a special combat team! Xie Yaohui named poisonous sand.

"Remember to prepare money." Poisonous sand Xie Yaohui smiled.

Chen Hang nodded.

"No problem. Just, can you let me see the last cooperation, what is the evil energy in the legend?"

Although he has been cooperating with poisonous sand, he has never had the opportunity to meet this rumored strong terrorist force.

This is the last chance.