This aura is deadly

Chen Ke walked forward for a while, and looked down from the crevices of the city wall. He could see on one side of the stage, where Jie Niening was reading a manuscript, and the staff backstage were monitoring the status of the sound system in real time.

A guard next to him glanced at Chen Ke, as if he noticed something, and walked over to Chen Ke.

Chen Ke didn't want to tangle with him, so he pretended not to see it, turned around and walked to the other side, but unexpectedly the other party actually shouted: "Hey!"

He stood there and glanced around. There were not many people on the city wall. No one could be seen here for the time being. If he was fast enough... he would be killed quickly and thrown under the city wall and no one would notice.

"What?" Chen Ke replied.

"Which group are you in?" the guard asked.

"I was... left on the wall." Chen Ke said perfunctorily.

"Really? So you don't have to follow me in later, um..." The guard seemed to be mumbling to himself, or muttered.

When Chen Ke saw this, he wanted to leave. The guard suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and Chen Ke suddenly had murderous intent.

"Wait a minute, I have to follow you in later. You can't smoke inside..." the guard said.

"Oh?" Chen Ke was stunned.

"Borrow a fire...my lighter is out of gas. I want to smoke a few on the wall..." the guard was discussing.

Chen Ke patted his pocket and said he didn't have a lighter either.

"Ah... that's such a pity..." The guard shook his head.

"When will we go in?" Chen Ke asked tentatively.

"You will go in after your speech, and then start preparing for the memorial ceremony." the guard replied.

"Oh." Chen Ke nodded.

The guard turned and left. Chen Ke took a deep breath and saw six people sitting in the room under the floor.

He walked around the box, put the MP5 submachine gun in his dimensional pocket, went down the small stairs to the second floor of the inner passage of the city wall, and found the small room.

A series of cables were discharged from the door. There was also a guard in a black suit sitting on the stool at the door, holding the same MP5 as Chen Ke.

The guns used by the guards on this island are all compact HK-MP5 submachine guns, but with a black stock and a red dot sight hung on it. It seems that they have not been modified with psychic powers, and they are all used for shooting. Ordinary bullets.

Chen Ke felt that the existence of these people only played a decorative role. If something happened, it would be the psychics and professionals who would come forward to smooth things over, not to mention that there were witches on the island.

What's more, the Divine Will and Mystery Society probably won't think that anyone dares to cause trouble on this island.

The suit bodyguard sitting at the door was wearing sunglasses and was looking at the front of the passage. But when Chen Ke got closer, he realized that he was asleep...

Chen Ke glanced inside the door. It was indeed a monitoring room. There were several monitors hanging on the wall, and six people were chatting inside.

"Look...this slut has really long legs and very white skin." A guard was looking at the surveillance video in the direction of the stage, his eyes fixed on Jie Niening, as if he was appreciating a handicraft.

"Are you making fun of her? She is the president of Su Luo." Another guard joked. He grabbed an apple on the table and threw it towards the guard.

"She is also a Su Luo woman. She can't hear what I'm saying through the screen anyway." The guard caught the apple, laughed, and threw the apple back.

"I heard that women in Suluo will turn into tanks after they are 40 years old." The guard on the left side of the room took over.

"You'd better be careful. I heard that the higher ups are planning to appoint her as the new witch..." Another guard threw the apple at him.

"A new witch? It seems that the witch is not an easy job." The guard caught the apple and after speaking, he threw the apple back.

Time froze around him, and the apple stopped in the air.

Chen Ke walked into the room, tilted his head to avoid Apple, and came to the monitoring console with four screens. His hand touched the keyboard, and the monitor resumed work.

Chen Ke can now selectively liberate time-suspended objects in the time field, which is much more practical than time bombs.

He operated the keyboard, blacked out a screen, cursed secretly, and then pressed the direction keys and found that this operation could cycle through more than a dozen cameras.

The surveillance on the outer wall only covered the port, the small square and the inner corridors of the city wall, and did not monitor the interior of the VIP lounge. Otherwise, the matter of killing two targets in succession would have been exposed long ago.

Chen Ke looked around and had a certain idea of ​​the location of the current area. According to the guard's method, he would go inside later and start preparing for an event called "Memorial Ceremony". Chen Ke was more concerned about this matter.

He restored the monitoring, then exited the room and followed the original path back to the VIP lounge. Slaili was sitting on the bed and waiting quietly. Judging from her face, she must have rested.

"How are you preparing?" Shrili asked.

"I want to call Ling Yuhen." A small mobile phone appeared in Chen Ke's hand. He pressed the call button and connected to Ling Yuhen. It took a long time for Ling Yuhen to answer the call.

"I hope you will be more careful about making phone calls. We are on the island now. If we are exposed, the consequences will be disastrous." Ling Yuhen's tone was a bit complaining.

"I want to ask you something. What is a memorial ceremony?" Chen Ke asked.

"The repertoire of every gathering of the Divine Will Secret Society is to commemorate their founder. It is said that their founder was the first human being to come into contact with Thor. He was the agent of Thunder..." Ling Yuhen said.

"Is Sol a family member, or... a god?" Chen Ke asked tentatively.

"He is a god. At this point, you'd better not doubt it." Ling Yuhen said.

"Okay, by the way, how many times have you participated in such gatherings? Do you know the specific process of the memorial ceremony?" Chen Ke asked.

"Like you, I went to the island for the first time tonight, but I heard about the memorial ceremony. It seems to be to recreate the burial process of the first founder. They respected him as the leader. By then, Saul's Daughter Slude will play the role of high priest and go to the coffin to perform a memorial ceremony in person..." Ling Yuhen said.

"In person... maybe this can be used... So, since Slud will play the high priest, someone will also play the first founder, right?" Chen Kedao.

"I don't know, maybe they made a model. I only know that they did make a large and luxurious coffin as a prop." Ling Yuhen said.

"When does that ceremony start?" Chen Ke asked.

"At 11:30 in the evening, the overture is almost over. At 11 o'clock it is the Revelation part..." Ling Yuhen replied.

"They are pretty good at naming names." Chen Ke complained.

"How many have you done?" Ling Yuhen asked.

"Two, Wu Guang and Kissinger are dead. I have no chance to touch Jie Niening. She is giving a speech on the stage. The remaining three have not been seen yet." Chen Kedao.

"You have to hurry up. Everyone will be there at 11:30, and you will have no chance by then." Ling Yuhen urged.