Nightmare’s Call

"Don't worry, judging from all the signs now, Redon has no intention of using large-scale brutal suppression." Lin Sheng calmly said.

"I'll go to the Provisional Defense Department tomorrow and get in touch with them. Look at their policy attitude."

"The Lord must be careful." Tao Lingzheng said positively.

"I will." Lin Sheng nodded.

Personal strength is as weak as ants in this general situation at the national level. If you don't pay attention, you will be crushed by the general trend.

Back home, Lin Sheng comforted some of the decadent Dad Lin's anniversary. His shop was empty because he couldn't buy it.

If you can't buy it, there is no income. But how long Celine's currency can be used now is a question.

Mother Gu Wanqiu went to the kindergarten to ask about the situation. There was no change there, except that the vacation time was reduced.

Maybe it's to paralyze the work.

The kindergarten plans to start school in advance, but just how many people can go to school, it is not known.

Lin Xiao was bewildered, sitting in the study with a touch of helplessness, looking at some historical literature. Maybe you want to find out what to do in your future life from previous records.

After all, Red Weng entered the city, blocked the province, and closed communications with Celine.

It is naturally impossible for Lin Xiao to return to schools outside the province.

Unable to complete their studies, all walks of life are stricken, and the future is unknown.

This kind of life made Lin Xiao's whole person quickly decadent.

Lin Sheng didn't know what to say.

After dinner, the family washed and fell asleep.

Lin Sheng still has one day to get rid of the death penalty completely. Unable to enter the dream, he lay in bed repeatedly, unable to sleep.

Although he was calm and calm on the surface, in fact he was just an ordinary ancient translator, despite absorbing a large amount of various memory fragments.

But those fragments, more like movies, remain in his mind. There will be no sequelae to him at all.

Does anyone have a memory disorder because they watch too many movies?

of course not.

Therefore, when he was alone, Lin Sheng was slightly tired and bewildered.

The previous picture of the female officer's spike of the Cruel Aegis is still being played back in his mind.

That huge power gap. Lin Sheng couldn't even imagine how to face each other. At least for a short time, he didn't want to catch up with each other.

His own strength is only a little better than the cruel shield, but not much.

The opponent can spike Holy Shield, and naturally can spike him.

"Furthermore, although the war broke out, although the soldiers I called could resist light weapons, heavy firepower would certainly not work.

Once restrained by the transcendent, only one shot can easily kill any summoned soldiers under my command. "

"I'm still too weak ..." Lin Sheng sighed involuntarily.

The randomness of the dream is too strong. If he wants to become stronger, he must search for all kinds of mysterious knowledge by himself.

The previous blood of the Dragon Dragon and the summoning of soldiers were all benefits that Lin Sheng explored by himself.

"Dream is too random, so how many kinds of memories do I absorb?" Lin Sheng began to try to find a way to deal with the situation in the huge variety of memory fragments.

He absorbed too much memory. After rummaging like this, his consciousness gradually became exhausted.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

Quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, changed to black-purple sportswear, and then bought a plastic inferior skull mask in the small supermarket in front of the community.

With a set on his face, after reaching the Iron Fist Guild Hall, he met Saru Daoling, Lin Shengcai sat on the military jeep already waiting in front of the door and headed straight to Yadian City.

From Huaisha to Yadian, the speed is only three hours by car.

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In the afternoon, the temporary defense department of Yadian City.

The male officer sitting on the main seat, with a black whip in his hand, a straight military uniform, and a silver-black pistol on the side table.

Around him stood heavily armed Redon soldiers. The dense muzzle was all tilted down, the atmosphere was alert and dignified.

As soon as Lin Sheng arrived, he was taken directly here.

Like him, there are more than a dozen others.

Everyone had little communication, and they dispersed after getting out of the car. After entering the defense department, everyone stood or waited in the hall.

No one chats, and under the surveillance of many soldiers, no one wants to chat in this environment.

Until this male officer walked in steadily and sat down on the main seat.

"My real name is Steele, you can call me, Deputy Steele.

I am glad that everyone can come to this mansion by appointment. Regarding our main action style of Redon, it must have been made clear on the leaflet. "

The officer's tone was lazy, like a wolf full of sleepiness.

"So, this time we convened everyone. First, we recognize our faces and write down the special badges of our defense department. Lest they sometimes get into people who shouldn't.

He smoked a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

"The second is that, as the main underground force in Anduin, after these hours, you must stabilize the situation in the province. After all, you are the most familiar here."

A group of people dressed differently, their expressions remained motionless, and they didn't speak.

Many people were dealing with other things, but before they were resolved, they were forcibly gathered by Redon.

Officer Sties lowered his head, lighted the cigarette butt, took a deep breath of smoke, and then slowly exhaled.

"If you have any comments, you can raise them right now. Don't wait until it is completely determined before there are opponents."

The officer's voice stirred slightly in the living room.

"Now let's say it first, so that everyone's faces will look better in the future. Don't wait for the crime to happen. I will stand up and say I don't know anything."

Lin Sheng stood out among a dozen people and was particularly eye-catching.

In the field, he was the youngest, but fortunately, he wore a plastic mask on his face just in case.

It is the simple skull mask that I bought before, which is white and only has eyes and nose exposed.

There was no silence for a while. Everyone was present at the beginning, and there was no matter how the city government was. Even if the heart is hot, it will not be picked out in person.

"All right."

Poppy.

Sties patted his hands gently, focusing everyone's attention.

"You all seem to have accepted our arrangement. Now, there is something wrong with you."

He looked up and motioned outward.

Soon a soldier carried a stack of photos and began distributing them to everyone present.

In the photographs on their hands, a silver-haired old lady wearing a black trench coat stood still.

The old man's temperament is extraordinary, his eyes are like wolves, and they are full of green.

On the side of the old man, he was flapping his wings and flying down a huge blue-black sea eagle. The sea eagle has a golden decorative pattern.

"If you see this person, or this sea eagle, inform us in time. The reporter will get a wonderful little gift from the Tower of Heaven."

The officer grinned.

"Trust me, if you get a chance to get that little gift, you won't regret it."

"Finally, promulgation of a management plan for all organizational forces in the city ..."