The mage in the city wants to practice Taoism

Wang Zhoulong, Wen Zongyou and a calm middle-aged man stood outside the storage room, carefully caring for the precarious fire. The fuel was getting less and less, so be careful every time you add it.

The thirty or so of them, crowded here, could only rely on the fire to bring light and heat to drive away darkness and fear. Outside the fire was boundless darkness, and the darkness seemed to hide the horror that devoured people's hearts. Everyone was reluctant to look into the darkness and tried their best to stare at the bright firelight.

I don't know when there were silent and smiling people approaching outside, and they gathered around the fire. Although there was no action, just standing there in silence and upright was already very scary.

As time went by, more and more of these silent people gathered, from a few to a dozen to dozens.

Wang Zhoulong and the others stirred up some flames at the beginning, and those silent ones would retreat with the flames. At first, some silent ones were even awakened by the flames and fell into a state of madness, but then they became inexplicably dementia and then returned to a smiling and silent state and walked away.

Later, there was insufficient fuel and they did not dare to waste it. Wang Zhoulong and the others would carefully pour some liquor and sprinkle it on the fire. The fiercely rising flames would also drive away some of the silent ones.

The fuel is getting less and less, and those who are awake are becoming more and more frightened. I don't know if it is because of extreme fear, but some of them fall into madness, shouting, wrestling, and struggling!

Fortunately, a group of people huddled together because of fear. The crazy people could not exert any destructive power. They were quickly subdued, tied up with clothes and gagged. That state was a bit unbearable to watch!

It was also because of the scuffle and struggle of the crazy companions that they brought some good news. The wall on the side of the storage room that was originally close to the stage became loose in the crowd, and that wall was made of wood, which meant that a new one was discovered. fuel. A group of people worked together to dismantle this wall and use it as fuel to slightly expand the fire.

The increased fuel seemed to bring stability, and everyone felt at ease, thinking actively and making plans. Then the extra clothes and bags were donated as fuel, and then some people had the courage to take off their shoes and belts to donate... .Everyone worked together and united as one, and finally persevered.

When Ren Min arrived, he fired his gun into the sky. The sound could scare away some of the silent ones who were not completely fascinated, and it could also remind Wang Zhoulong and the surviving sober ones.

The final anesthetic smoke bomb was thrown out, knocking down a small number of Silencers surrounding the fire, but most of them retreated automatically.

When the heavily armed Ren Min appeared in the firelight with the big black dog, this moment brought huge surprise and hope to Wang Zhoulong and the others.

Although Ren Min explained that he was only the first to enter the investigation, and the follow-up rescue would still take a certain amount of time, but after all, it brought the truth and brought hope - the world did not fall into darkness, it was just that they fell into extraordinary events, and the official power Taking active action!

When he dug out the special emergency survival fuel from his backpack, Ren Min's backpack was almost empty. After throwing a piece of fuel into the fire and giving the rest to Wang Zhoulong, Ren Min strangely discovered that the silent ones were slowly gathering around him again.

"Don't worry, they won't reach across the fire to attack us."

Wang Zhoulong recognized Ren Min's face and explained.

Ren Min looked at the silent ones surrounding this corner, not far or near. He was unsure, but in order to appease these rare sober people, he still thought hard and said:

"Although they are fascinated, they still subconsciously keep a distance from the fire out of instinct for life! This is good. You can protect yourself so far. It is not easy and amazing!"

"Are you Dr. Ren of Mr. Bao?" Wang Zhoulong asked uncertainly.

"Oh, I am. Are you Xiao Shun...Wang Zhoulong?" Ren Min looked at this big man who looked embarrassed with some surprise, and glanced at the hair tied into a bunch on the top of his head and hanging down to the back of his head.

"Yes, yes, we met at Da Xiu's house!"

Among the crowd, Bai Shifei was very surprised. Xi Mengxiu and the others were the only ones who called Wang Zhoulong "Xiao Shun". This man also met Wang Zhoulong at Xi Mengxiu's house. Was he very close to Xi Mengxiu?

Looking at the capable and neat woman in front of me, her face was smeared with sweat stains, but her outline and facial features were extremely beautiful. The tactical weapons covered her body curves, but she could still be seen being slim and slim, especially the tactical knee pads on her knees. The holster on the outside of the thigh and the tactical belt around the waist outline a beautiful proportion... Bai Shifei felt complicated and asked herself what she was thinking!

Beside the fire, Heita stared at the two tied people in the crowd. Ren Min touched it and asked:

"Heita, what's wrong?"

Following Heita's line of sight and looking at the two people tied into strange postures, Ren Min frowned and noticed something was wrong.

At this moment, another shadow emerged from the void in the corner of the wall. The skull's face made a ferocious grin and rushed towards the crowd below!

Before Ren Min could react, Heita roared out with angry eyes and hair! The strange sound wave shook the shadow that had not yet completely plunged into the crowd, shaking it, and smoke-like particles continued to escape from the translucent gray-black body.

The two tied up people in the crowd also had gray-black smoke trembling and escaping from their bodies.

The next moment, a broken shadow emerged from each of the two people who were tied up, howling and disappearing into the void. The shadow in the mid-air also howled and disappeared in a panic, leaving behind a large rag-like residue that turned into dust and dissipated.

Heita stopped talking, looked at Ren Min, and then turned to look at the pile of wine bottles piled on the ground in trance.

Wang Zhoulong and others looked at the Black Tower strangely, not knowing what was going on. However, the eyes of the two people who were tied up returned to clarity. They were frightened and struggled loudly, signaling to their companions to untie themselves.

Wen Zongyou trembled unnaturally, doubting himself a little, looked around the crowd and asked:

"There were three very shrill and scary wailing sounds just now. Did you hear them?"

Seeing everyone nodding, the leading middle-aged man continued with a complicated expression:

"That voice seemed to come from the heart, making me feel uncomfortable all over. Doctor Ren, what is that?"

Ren Min looked ugly, looked at the darkness everywhere, and pinched his fingers.

"A kind of ghostly ghost that will attach itself to people and suck their energy and spirit, and it will also control their actions..."

Ren Min looked at the big black dog with some guilt, smiled unnaturally and cautiously, and wanted to persuade Heita.

Heita was half lying on the ground, fiddling with the wine bottle, with a resentful look in his eyes. He turned his head away, stretched out his bandaged injured leg, and whined a little helplessly and boredly, as if he was humming a ditty.

Ren Min's eyes turned red, and he quickly lowered his head and took out the previously used spray bottle from his backpack, emptied the bottle and disposed of it briefly. He was a little hesitant when he approached Heita, but he still opened the wound that Heita had bandaged, stimulated the blood and massaged Heita's legs a few times, released a small bottle of blood, and gave it to Wang Zhoulong to smear a little on everyone's forehead and hairline. .

Silently, Ren Min bandaged Heita's wound again, and then gently touched Heita's head:

"Heita, you stay here!"

Ren Min looked out into the endless darkness. She actually wanted to say sorry to Heita. Stepping into the banquet hall and seeing the number and strange state of the Silent Smilers, and then meeting the shadow, she realized that she seemed to have brought the Black Tower into a desperate situation!

Black Tower will cooperate with her chatter and teasing. He knows that she is afraid and has been silently accompanying and protecting her, just like his second uncle once did.

That kind of ghost-like ghost seemed to be easily killed by black dog blood, but it was just like the first time Ren Min used special bullets to kill a ghost, but it was just caught off guard. If the unknown number of shadows cooperate with the nearly a thousand silent ones who are as strong as cattle, the black tower will be exhausted and its blood will be drained. Not to mention the manipulator behind the scenes who never showed up.

Survivors here will not be harmed easily. Ren Min quickly realized this when he saw that the possessed man was only weak but not dead. Besides, how can a mere fire really stop those who are completely fascinated? Those who have their bones broken by the black tower can't even wake up!

If Black Tower stays here, he probably won't be harmed, and his chances of survival will be higher.

Heita turned around and looked at her strangely.

The middle-aged man asked in surprise:

"Doctor Ren, do you want to go out?"

Ren Min looked at him and smiled:

"I am a police officer, a police officer from the General Security Bureau, who specializes in handling extraordinary incidents. It seems that you can protect yourself temporarily by staying here, but there are unavoidable emergencies. I want to go out to look for our rescue team. About twenty minutes ago, Black The tower has sensed effective movement by the troops outside."