Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 178: disappear

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The sacrificial ceremony of the year was not completely destroyed. As an intruder, Sauron was competing with the original owner of the dream world for control. In other words, Sauron suppressed these monsters, murderers, and the like. In the spiritual world.

Reading Network) In this way, there is a question, how did he get the power to fight against the opponent?

If Engels is still partnering with Sauron, then what he has to cover up is probably the way Sauron gains power, which is probably also an illegal way that cannot be known to others.

The above is Locke's speculation based on dream data.

"You mean, they are also offering sacrifices?" Pan frowned and interjected.

"Probably, we all know that in order to destroy the sacrificial ceremony, one must first understand the sacrificial ceremony, at least to understand its core, so that targeted destruction is possible." Locke turned the ink pen at his fingertips and said: "If Sauron and the others knew the way of the ritual—it can be guessed from the diary he left, that he did know it, and recorded it, hiding somewhere—then, in order to fight the ritual, they had to use an incomplete one. Sacrifice, because they are just ordinary people. Ordinary people can only rely on this way to fight against supernatural forces. This can also explain why Sauron appeared in that dream world and gained some control."

"However, although an incomplete sacrifice can gain tremendous power in a short period of time, it will also cause the deflection and weakening of power. Today, ten years later, he can no longer support it." Jung said calmly: "That's why there is a revival of the sacrifice. Locke, do you suspect that the driver is from Engels?"

"Yes, I don't think that Engels will find sacrifices by himself. The influence is too great. He is likely to use his power to cover up the illegal behavior of his companions."

"Sounds quite reasonable." Jung paused and said cautiously: "Then, we must be psychologically prepared. This time the sacrifice may be completed much faster than we thought."

He glanced around at us and said: The incomplete sacrifice performed by Sauron and Engels is likely to be gradually assimilated by the real sacrifice. In a while, even tonight, Sauron will no longer be a messenger of justice.

"Crow, if you enter the dreamland again, you must be careful of that boy." Locke said to me.

"Understand."

"I have another question. If Marceau is the sacrifice chosen by Engels and Sauron, then what is the matter with the crow? He has not been to the mountaintop apartment." Pan suddenly said.

"I don’t know, maybe it has something to do with the identity of the crow. He is the only one of us who has a three-pole magic pattern envoy." Jung crossed the table on the table. "Don’t forget, we came to the local area. At the time, it was because this incident was probably related to the Doomsday Force. Although it has been determined that the source of the matter is the Tianmen Project, it still cannot be ruled out that the Tianmen Project was not affected by the Doomsday Force. After all, humans did it before then. I have done many researches involving soul, spirit, and psychology similar to the Tianmen Project, but I have never heard of the success of these projects and their impact on this scale."

"According to the existing statistics, since modern times, all the results of research on supernatural forces have occurred within the past ten years, and this event can extend this time period to twenty years, basically It can be confirmed as the influence of doomsday power." Bach said.

"Demons are the high-end power of the apocalypse. Therefore, the envoy transformed from the demons will have a deeper connection with the events involving the power of the apocalypse. Is that true?" The magician looked at Jung inquiringly.

Although only me, Fu Jiang and Jung are the three-level magicweave messengers here, it is only me who owns the envoys. However, it has been less than two months since I and Fu Jiang became the magicweave messengers. It can be said that they are in this team. The two with the most junior qualifications and the least experienced. Jung undoubtedly has a better say than the research on the power of doomsday and the judgment of related events. This is one of the reasons why Jung is the leader.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, one can only think so. If the candidate listed as a sacrifice does not require specific spiritual, psychological and sexual characteristics, and highly depends on the later training, then the other party has no reason to choose Crow. He doesn't meet the known circumstances. He is not an ordinary person, nor is he a guest of the Peak Apartment." Jung replied.

Next, he assigns tasks to everyone, which is basically a big departure from yesterday's non-ranwen novel network, but the goal of the action is more clear. The Locke team must speed up contact with Marseille and Little Sent, test their background, and continue to understand the structure of the apartment to find out the taxi driver who kidnapped Marceau. Pan, Bajing, and Sakuya no longer trace the list of victims, instead investigating the detailed past of Irene, Munch, and Sent, trying to find clues to the Tianmen Project and the mysterious organization. If necessary, they will go to the previous year. The city where the three moved. And Jung, I, and Fu Jiang continued to trace the line of Engels, Bulma, and Thomas.

"Everyone must pay attention to the actions of the Black Nest." Jung said: "Although I don't think they will have any big changes. They have already received the key items of the sacrifice. Not only us, but the mysterious organizations will also find them. Them."

"It's amazing that the mysterious organization allowed that thing to be in Bulma's hands for so long." Pan shook his head, "With their energy, it should be easy to get it back."

"This proves that they have a different plan, and it is also a corroboration of our previous inference." Locke said with a smile.

"Do you think Engels and the others knew about the existence of this mysterious organization?" Dada asked curiously.

"No, I don't think." Shepherd took out a silver pocket watch from his clothes, glanced at the time, stood up and said, "They are just ordinary people, and the object of their resistance has always been mental illness. The owners of the courtyard are Munch and Sent, so they should not know that there is someone else behind the scenes. Okay, we should also work."

After everyone dispersed, Fu Jiang and Jung drove to Thomas's house. I think Bach can prove whether the three ghosts in the dream are Irene and Sauron before sunset today. So, this time we drove generously along the road, and now we have enough chips in our hands to walk from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

Previously, they concealed their identity and backed down again and again to avoid Engels being too resistant and making it more difficult to obtain information, but now Engels and the others are in a rather bad situation, and it's time for a showdown with them.

Although Engels may not know who is behind the Tianmen Project, they have personally experienced the changes of the year and the battle of the next ten years, which is enough to complete our final puzzle.

The key to all actions is to find the real enemies, and then to strike and destroy them. Although the Black Nest stepped in and Father Xi Sen's abilities were amazing, I still firmly believe that as long as the action is fast enough, our own power is enough to gain the upper hand in a short time, and this victory belongs to us.

On the road, I talked to Jung about the accident that happened this morning due to Sakiya's words. Although I think I can solve my own problems, Sakiya's changes are even more worrying.

"Sakiya used to be a demon possessed. All people who have dealt with demon, ordinary people, magicweave messengers, will be affected to a certain extent." Jung's face remained silent, and There are not too many concerns from Ranwen.com, "We can’t know how the parties are affected. However, one thing is very obvious. These influences will change the position of most people. My mentor, Xi Sen also Once a demon possessed, the reason why he left the security bureau may be a manifestation of this influence."

"So, what about you? Jung, do you think this influence is good or bad?"

"I don't know, I haven't been in contact with demons." Jung glanced at me through the rearview mirror, and said in his usual calm tone: "Where are you? Crow, do you want to leave the security bureau?"

"No, at least I don't want to." I'm pretty sure of that, "I am not dissatisfied with my current job. But I am worried about Sakiya."

"There is no need to worry about her." Jung said categorically: "In some ways, she is more worthy of peace of mind than you."

Is he mocking me? I stared at the back of his head in disbelief.

"Wait, is my evaluation so low? I think my will has always been firm."

"No, I mean, you are too good. But the better the person, the more possibilities you can see, and the more likely to be biased." Jung paused and turned his head slightly. He glanced at Fu Jiang and said: "It doesn't matter if I, Xi Sen or you, even Miss BT is the same."

I smacked my lips, not knowing how to refute him, because I agree with him in my heart. However, it is probably due to the lack of euphemism. It sounds uncomfortable in the ears.

"Well, I will treat it as a compliment."

"Yes, take it as a compliment," Jung replied.

Sakiya had this idea because she was bewitched by the devil-this way of thinking really made my mood a little lighter.

We are not sure if Thomas’s trailer is still in place, although we all feel that past events have caused him great psychological damage, and if we decide to return to the town, we will stay for two or three days. However, the actual situation is a little bit beyond our expectations. It is not that Thomas returned to the town ahead of time. It is just that when we stopped on the side of the road, we could see the huge trailer from a distance-and parked in front of it. Several police cars not far away.

It is obvious that Thomas is in an accident.

The police pulled up the isolation belt around the trailer, kept walking around, in and out, and talked to each other from time to time. Although they could not see their expressions, they could know from the boring behavior. Little progress has been made.

There are not many vehicles on the highway. From time to time there are a few speeding by and without stopping. We only drove off the highway until we came to the outside of the yellow rope. We were stopped by a young policeman. He seemed to I don’t know who we are on the face.

"We are from the Intelligence Bureau." Jung took out his ID from his arms and shook it in front of the young policeman.

This is probably the first time the other party has contacted the Intelligence Bureau. Young people like him who have just entered the police station can't judge the authenticity of the documents at all. But under the deterrence of the Intelligence Agency's name, his expression became more respectful.

"What happened?" Jung asked.

"Someone is missing."

"Missing? Is it enough for seventy-two hours?" Jung acted like a business man.

"No, uh, sorry...I don't know this well, sir." The young police officer was a little flustered, he didn't know much about the case.

According to ordinary legal procedures, it is a very abnormal thing to start such a campaign with such a big fanfare at this time. But we all know that Engels had to do that. Thomas must be missing, and it's not just as simple as missing.

"Who called the police?"

"Mr. Engels."

"Is he the first witness?"

"It seems to be."

As expected. Jung greeted us to get off the car and got into the guard circle together. An old police officer who was about fifty years old happened to walk out of the trailer and walked quickly toward us when he saw us. I vaguely remember that I saw him in the police officer's office when I visited the police station, but I didn't know his name.

"Good morning, gentlemen of the Intelligence Bureau." His voice was very loud, he glanced at Fu Jiang, and added: "There is also the lady in the beautiful Taobao women's clothing Tmall Taobao mall Taobao women's winter jacket m."

"Good morning, my name is Jung." Jung shook hands warmly with him.

"You can call me Ain."

Jung turned his gaze to the trailer and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"The owner of this trailer is Thomas, an acquaintance of Engels. He was from the town ten years ago, but he disappeared. I don’t know why he is back in this town. About thirty minutes ago, Engels hit Call the police station and let us send someone over and say something strange has happened here. He said Thomas is missing and may have been kidnapped, but I can’t tell." Old police officer Ain said disapprovingly. This is obviously an abuse of power by Engels. Although he, as a subordinate, does not want to resist the order, there is no evidence at present to prove that the other party is missing or kidnapped, and this action is also untenable in legal procedures. He complained to us bluntly that Engels was too nervous.

"Are you from this town too? Are you familiar with this Thomas?" Fu Jiang asked.

"Looking at how he grew up wearing open crotch pants, this town has a small population. After living for a long time, there are no strangers." Ain said with a grin, holding a beer belly. Today’s weather is clear and breezy, but the vegetation in the wild suburbs is not very luxuriant. The wind and sand keep whirling at your feet, taking a hard breath, and your mouth is full of dust. He spit on the ground fiercely and shook his head in annoyance.

"You don't seem to care about Thomas."

"He has been out of town for ten years. I thought he was dead. Who knows if this guy who is back now is really Thomas."

"Really Thomas?"

"An old man in his family passed away. It is said that he left a large amount of insurance money." Ain sneered. "Maybe he is in town right now."

I didn't expect to have such a background, but this matter has nothing to do with our work. I don't think Thomas knows about this. In the past ten years, he has not contacted the town on Ranwen.com. Everyone regards him as a dead person. His return this time was also affected by the Tianmen Project. Since I think so, then Engels must understand this.

"Didn't Engels go to his house to find someone?"

"He said he called, but Thomas was not there." Ain replied quickly, reducing his expression because Engels had come down from the iron ladder. He looked sad and distressed, his face was gloomy, and the hair that he combed back seemed to be a few more whites. When he raised his head, he collided with our eyes.

When Sheriff Engels found out that it was us, the muscles on his face squirmed a few times, appearing surprised and suspicious. He waved to us, so we bid farewell to Ain and walked over there.

"What do you want?" Engels asked straightforwardly. He was in a bad mood and he didn't bother to be polite with us anymore.

"You have something to do." Jung said tit-for-tat, his tone was still so rigid and calm, and the volume was not loud or small, "I think we can give you some help. Or, can you give us some help?"

"Help? What are you talking about?" Engels stared at him suspiciously. After a while, he regained an expression of rejection and said bluntly: "This is the local police service. We do not apply for assistance. You have no right to interfere. I remember that you are here to do the investigation, so just finish it quickly and leave this town."

"We all know that things are not like this." Jung stared at him indifferently, and said, "Regarding the investigation, we have done it. I know what happened here ten years ago, and I also know the past ten years. What happened here. I followed you and saw Thomas yesterday."

"You" Engels's face was blue and white~IndoMTL.com~ A tie that grabbed Jung, "You took Thomas?"

"No, it's not me, it's them. Those weird guys who have been right with you ten years ago." Jung was still holding on to him, and there was no sign of anger.

"Don't try to lie to me. They are already dead. They can't take Thomas away." Engels yelled.

"Dead? Are you referring to Irene, Munch, and Sent?" Fu Jiang said from the side: "You know, they didn't die completely, but lived in another way. Come down." She drew me to the front and said to Engels: "Look at this young man, Engels, he is dreaming, the same dream as Thomas"

Engels stared at me in astonishment, and unconsciously let go of the hand holding Jung's tie. Gradually, his expression became confused.

"You? Who are you?" He said, "You had the same nightmare as Thomas? No, it's impossible, you're not here..." At this point, he closed his mouth suddenly.

"Isn't there? Not what?" Fu Jiang pressed hard.

Engels just sneered.