Crimson Comes

They have almost found the key to everything through the report submitted by Chen Jun, and they said in a low voice with an impact on the spiritual world:

"This child is not a god."

"He is just a sacrifice chosen in advance. Once he enters the sixth level, he should sacrifice himself to help that god come to reality in a human body."

"So, that step is the key to the Puwei sect, but now is the time when that mysterious laboratory is most uncertain about everything."

"..."

Chen Jun's breathing became a little short, and he couldn't wait to say: "Then what should we do?"

"The key to the problem has been told to you, you still need to ask me?"

That mechanical voice also seemed to rarely express dissatisfaction, and then, like thoughts in the spiritual world, it quickly dissipated.

And Chen Jun also calmed down very quickly. After a long time, she picked up the phone, and just outside her office, she had returned to the foundation headquarters, wearing the same black uniform and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Shu Yaqian, who moved the office outside the office, answered the phone with an indifferent face, and heard the voice of the instructor Chen Jun: "The monitoring of the White Fish Knights has begun?"

"here we go."

Shu Yaqian said with a blank expression: "In fact, since he went to report in the scrap iron city, he has already started all-round monitoring and collected all their information."

"very good."

Chen Jundao: "What are they doing now, what are the dangerous factors around the scrap iron city?"

"Scrap Iron City is safe."

Shu Yaqian said: "But from the recent monitoring, it can be found that the White Fish Knights seem to have overestimated their own strength and are looking for clues to the Lord of the Black Abyss."

"And their purpose..."

She paused for a moment, and said the monitoring result without hesitation: "I want to take a sacrificed soul from the hands of this high-ranking totem."

"You should have told me the result earlier."

Chen Jun was silent for a while after listening, and then pointed it out directly.

Shu Yaqian admitted her mistake: "It was my negligence."

Chen Jun didn't say anything, just frowned slightly, seemed to make a quick analysis in his mind, and then said: "Then give them the clues."

As she spoke, she seemed to be telling Shu Yaqing specifically: "Only some powerful existences far beyond their own strength can interfere with the plans of the Rose Sect, and only such actions with uncertain results can have It may achieve our goal, so you can promote their mission to start this time, and at the same time, take this opportunity to conduct the most critical observation on that person... "

"Did divinity kill humanity, or..."

"..."

After a slight pause, she said, "You know what to do."

"Yes."

On the contrary, Shu Yaqian remained expressionless, as if she said without any emotional fluctuations: "If the divinity kills his humanity, then we will clean him up."

"If his humanity tries to resist, give him enough help."

"..."

The expression on Chen Jun's face suddenly eased.

Some, said: "You are right, but when divinity kills humanity, it is right to clean it up."

"And if his humanity tries to resist, then we..."

As if to ease the oppressive atmosphere she always felt nowadays, she suddenly laughed and said, "Just pass his application for establishing a folk scarlet power seminar."

Even Shu Yaqian seemed to have a faint smile on her expressionless face.

But Chen Jun looked at her, sighed, and said: "Go and carry out, the task is not allowed and there will be a mistake."

"This is our Puwei plan, the third step."

"..."

"..."

"The Lord of the Black Abyss..."

Sister Lucky was sitting in the computer room of the Security Office of Scrap Iron City, typing key messages under heavy pressure.

She felt a little unbelievable until she started to perform the task of the captain.

Back then, it was so difficult for them to escape from this terrifying existence, and since then they hid in the small scrap iron city, ready to retire.

But now, they actually want to actively look for his information, trying to face it again.

She felt a little absurd, but she still carried out this task without hesitation, and only hoped that her luck would play a role.

But it's hard...

My luck often allows me to complete some seemingly unimaginable tasks, but the clues about the Lord of the Black Abyss are too confidential, either some rumors that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, or some mysterious organizations deliberately released The smoke that is really valuable has probably been locked up layer by layer and placed in a safe. No matter how lucky I am, how can I find something that doesn't exist in the first place?

If it is possible, then I am afraid that my rank can be promoted, right?

The promotion ceremony of the fourth state of the lucky devil is to use luck to accomplish something that cannot be done because of luck.

But how could he be so lucky?

Therefore, she made a very detailed plan for her mission. The first step was to go to the database to find as many clues as possible, be it rumors or other things.

The second step is to go to some high-level intelligence markets, spend a lot of money to buy some key information, and be prepared to be deceived.

After all, she still can't do what Xiaobai did, in order to obtain key information, she would not hesitate to kill and kill in the wilderness~~

But even Xiaobai, after working so crazy for so long, didn't he just get one of the clues?

With this mentality, Miss Lucky sighed helplessly.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she typed the information of Lord Heiyuan, a series of information that she had never even dared to think of suddenly jumped in front of her eyes.

Sister Lucky choked out a mouthful of water and stared blankly at the information page in front of her.

"The origin of the Black Abyss Monarch..."

"The Black Abyss Sovereign's real-world haunting trajectory map and analysis of sacrificial events..."

"The Lord of the Black Abyss... Baidu Encyclopedia?"

Chapter 238 God's Throne is the Cage

If it goes on like this, it's really a bit overwhelming..."

Recently, Wei Wei has not been very active at work. He often stays at home, facing the bright red wall, and is not very diligent even going to the base for dinner.

Captain Ouyang and the others were very relieved, while Piggy was somewhat disappointed.

But in fact, even staying in this house that can always give him a sense of security, Wei Wei is also very irritable.

Since the scrap iron city was attacked half a month ago, I heard those cries for help, as if a valve had been opened, and these voices began to pour into my mind endlessly.

If I cheer myself up during the day, I can still get rid of these sounds, but in the dead of night, these sounds will start to come in a steady stream.

In addition to seeking revenge and comfort, even the sacrifices began to increase in different ways.

Some people picked up dead crows and put them in front of the candles to ask for their gifts, and some people caught dead mice and nailed them to wooden boards for themselves to enjoy.

There are even cut fresh grass to show how much you want...

...Why do they think the sheep-faced devil is a vegetarian?

……

I have to admit that what the head pendant reminds me of is really important.

The birth of a concept really needs the guidance of missionaries.

Don't say anything to convey your ideas and beliefs to them, just talk about the most realistic ones.

Although I have established a surreal logical connection with these people who trust the sheep-faced devil through the sheep-faced devil, at least everyone should make an agreement whether you want to contact me and how to contact me, right?

Even if you know the phone number, don't mess it up!

I'm not an open mic!

If these believers continue to speculate and develop themselves, Wei Wei always feels that these believers will develop in a strange direction.

Now there are people who sacrifice dead crows and rats and fresh grass.

Who knows what they will sacrifice to themselves in retrospect?

If you have the ability, you sacrifice your own bank cards. If you really can't, you can sacrifice a few packs of cigarettes...

……

……

In the mirror, in the window, wherever light can be reflected, there is always a mocking gaze following him.

Looking at Wei Wei's distressed look with that eye, he seemed very excited.

But until now, Wei Wei has not been able to effectively contact and communicate with this eye.

I am obviously a gentle person who is especially good at communicating with others, but this eye always looks at me carefully, but refuses to have real communication with me.

Occasional disagreements are just all kinds of messy noises that disturb one's thinking.

"Respond to them..."

"Or kill them all!"

"You have become no longer pure, you have deviated from your original promise..."

"You don't know how to respond, and you don't know what the response is, because you have self-doubt..."

"Is there any need for you like this to exist?"

"..."

After experiencing such a state of drifting between reality and fantasy for a long time, Wei Wei is also a little uncertain about the nature of this eye.

It has appeared since it was promoted to Scarlet Priest.

At the beginning, neither I nor it could find the other, but it should have found me first, but it didn't remind me, it just examined and observed myself so calmly.

It wasn't until he was promoted to the Scarlet Knight that he discovered its existence, but it seemed to have no other effect other than interfering with his will and thinking from time to time.

What exactly is it?

It naturally appeared as my understanding of scarlet deepened, so what would it look like as my understanding of scarlet deepened?

Occasionally, Wei Wei would feel a threat from the instinctive level, and reject it in his heart.

But there's always the feeling that it's supposed to be there.

"Xiao Wei, we have a mission, but it's up to you to decide whether to participate or not."

At Wei Wei's home where he was dazed every day, when he was harassed by his followers every day and tortured by the ubiquitous eyes, the phone rang.

Sister Lucky sent a thick document to Wei Wei's downstairs, and asked him to go down and get it by himself.

When Wei Wei enthusiastically invited Miss Lucky to come upstairs for a sit down, Miss Lucky refused with a complicated expression, and simply explained a few words to Wei Wei:

"I need to make it clear to you in advance that this mission is not within our scope of responsibility, and it is also very dangerous."

"But we will definitely carry it out and make sufficient preparations. If you don't want to participate, we can all understand, and if you are willing to participate..."

"..."

She paused for a moment and said seriously, "You will gain our gratitude."

"The seniors in the team still have a sense of alienation from us newcomers..."

Wei Wei promised Sister Lucky that he would think about it carefully, and after confirming that Sister Lucky did not want to go upstairs, he returned to the bright red living room alone with the documents.

He has been waiting for this task for a long time.

Since Captain Ouyang personally executed the traitor of the White Fish Knights before, he knew that such a thing would happen, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.

But when he opened the file, he couldn't help being surprised.

I was even a little moved: the captain and the others finally grew up.

In the past, the captain and the others, although they were embarrassed to say it, they always secretly blamed themselves for not considering the difficulty of their work, always doing dangerous things, and even secretly wanting to assimilate themselves.

We can now happily announce that they succeeded.

Successfully assimilated by oneself.