Chapter 282

Name:Nightmare's Call Author:Get Lost
It's early in the morning. Hengrui karabaka district.

The streets are still full of people, and the people with rich nightlife are in a hurry. No one wants to stay out in the early hours of the morning.

The air is cold and fragrant with fried meat. I don't know where the flavor of fast food restaurant is.

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

There are huge neon lights on the top of the building, and a line of blue words flow slowly.

"Happiness tomorrow, hope today, forget yesterday."

On both sides of the floor, white searchlights are shooting into the sky. The signboard lights of Gardner supermarket chain on the opposite side are reflected, and the surface of the building is stained with light red.

Lin Sheng stretched out his right hand and felt the cold air outside with his fingertips, which made him feel a little refreshed and sober.

Just consumed spare soul power, all into the boiling blood of the rock dragon in the body, Lin Sheng at this time has not relaxed from the state of boiling blood all over.

He looked up slightly and walked towards the locked entrance to the building.

There is a camera on the top right of the entrance, with a soft bang.

The camera suddenly broke and the surface flashed green.

Lin Sheng takes back the released evil energy silk thread and presses his hand on the closed high-strength glass door.

Click.

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

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

In the middle of the hall stood a round pillar, which was hollowed out with some Black Vase like ornaments.

Hiss.. there are white leaflets on the ground, which are rolled up and sliding by the wind.

Lin Sheng walked slowly into the glass door and scanned the audience, but he didn't feel strange.

Instead of taking the elevator, he went out of the safe passage and up the stairwell.

The walls of the stairwell were painted with strange blood red symbols.

Some look like scratch marks of graffiti, some look like letters, some look like faces with strange smiles, and some are cartoon monsters of abnormal size.

Under the green emergency night light, the marks on the wall are like those written in blood, some of them are creepy.

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

The fluid handrails were even covered with rust, and the ground was covered with liquid that I didn't know whether it was blood or paint.

According to the strange memories he absorbed, this building is the home of wanen religion in this area.

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

From his memory, Lin Sheng has a good understanding of the building. He knows the personnel distribution and even the strength level.

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

In particular, people here have no defense against strange people, and they have no cover for talking and chatting. They were even allowed to float around.

Maybe they can't see the weirdo, or they think it's impossible for the weirdo to leak the secret. But either way.

This is more convenient for Lin Sheng to understand information. After all, no one can think that he can absorb a large number of pieces of strange people's soul memory.

"Check it out."

Lin Sheng stepped up slowly, stood in front of the second floor security passageway and said.

Whew!

Black smoke flew out of his body and condensed into a dungeon soldier.

"Yes."

The soldier lowered his head slightly, pulled out his sword and shield in a low voice, and walked into the second floor.

Linsheng pauses a little and goes in with him.

"The first layer is for reception and camouflage. It's all ordinary people. Only from the second layer can it be regarded as the breeding layer. A place where shadow spirits are raised. "

Lin Sheng followed the dungeon soldiers slowly. The body again emitted several black smoke.

Black smoke fell to the ground and turned into several dungeon soldiers. Without saying a word, they picked up their swords and shields and scattered them for inspection.

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

There, a young woman in a white dress was standing quietly in the corner. Two dungeon soldiers turned a blind eye to her and passed by.

The woman has long soft hair and thin figure. Her hair covers most of her face, and only her pale pointed chin can be seen.

Lin Sheng's heart moved. All the soldiers in the dungeon were transformed into black smoke, a more hidden inspection building.

He himself inquired forward.

Wheezing.

When passing by a woman, without waiting for the other party to roar, his right arm flashed out and pressed on his shoulder.

A little white light, like an electric arc, disappeared from the woman.

The woman scattered, turned into gray, and the light disappeared, leaving a black line flying into Lin Sheng's chest.

Lin Sheng's face did not change, and he continued to explore the other parts of the floor.

This is the old nest of the wan'en sect. According to the memory of strange people, there should be a large number of shadow spirits cultivated here, and even special shadow monsters. He walked all the way through several office areas in a row. Although he also killed some strange people, it was far from the number he imagined. The second floor didn't, and Lin Sheng went on to the third floor. The third floor is also empty. He went up the fourth floor. The fifth floor... All the way to speed up, Lin Sheng met more and more strange people, just enough to the top 15 floor. He killed only 30 odd people. And the dungeon soldiers did not find any living people here, not even the guard on duty. It's getting light. Lin Sheng is not willing to, there is from top to bottom, continue to start to check The hall on the first floor. Inside the central column, a total of eight black vases lit up a faint blue light just after Lin Sheng entered the safe passage. Strangely, in the dark hall, the blue light did not seem to exist. It did not shine on the area around the vase at all. Eight vases are like some kind of living things, and the patterns on the surface of the vases flow slowly. If someone can take a closer look with a magnifying glass, they will find that these patterns are all made up of thousands of white villains. If anyone zooms in again, they will find that each of them is dressed in white, and their faces are basically a large number of ordinary people missing in the city. Some of these ordinary people have disappeared in recent years, while others have disappeared earlier. Others don't even know where they came from. They seem to be in these vases from the beginning. The number of these little people in white with unclear origins accounts for 90%. Their faces were expressionless, their skin was pale, and they were dressed in white cloaks and lined up. Some people even keep their hair styles from a long time ago. They don't know when they were. These massive white villains seem to be the soul bound in a vase. They form white lines, and the lines form white eyes. These eyes stare at the direction that Lin Sheng leaves, canthus slightly a bend, quietly slowly spread out, return to the original state. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!