Nightmare’s Call

After bringing Taozi back to the villa, Lin Sheng taught her some basic knowledge of the extraordinary world, and then found a set of concealment techniques that were more suitable for women to learn from his memory, and guided her bit by bit to practice.

After Tao Zi got up from home every day, she came to Lin Sheng to learn martial arts, and in her spare time, under Lin Sheng's guidance, she closed her eyes and prayed to the Holy Light. Cultivate faith and temper the will. To prepare for the investigation into the disappearance of his own parents.

Leaving aside these trivial matters, Lin Sheng finally found a breakthrough to obtain a powerful fel weapon.

In the secret territory of Bain University, because there is an entrance to the dust world, there is also a large stockpile of heavy weapons.

It's just that these heavy weapons are all hoarded inside the secret realm, and a professor leads two school tutors to guard them.

This professor is the key to Lin Sheng's access to fel weapons.

The professor's name was Cavendian, and he was over eighty years old, and he was just in middle age among extraordinary people. His own strength is stable at the level of the six wings. Apart from drinking a little wine on weekdays, he doesn't even smoke.

He doesn't gamble, and he doesn't like women. Apart from maintaining his weapons every day, he also cultivates to improve his cultivation base of evil energy. It is simply an airtight egg, without any flaws.

Lin Sheng got this information from the logistics professor who was subdued, Madilan Bingbeier.

After Ma Dilan got the practice method of the holy power, his body improved day by day. As the evil energy was stimulated by the holy power and became stronger, his hidden wounds in his body were healed step by step.

This made him even more inexplicably grateful to the temple, and his persistence and pursuit of the holy power reached a peak.

Especially the temple seems to be born to suppress the black tide. The holy power has a strong suppression effect on the mist emitted by the black liquid.

This was tested by Madilan himself.

Under such circumstances, it was basically a breeze for Lin Sheng to order him to do such a small task as collecting information.

After getting the information of Cavendian, the manager of the armory, Lin Sheng thought about him for a long time. Finally found a breakthrough.

Cavendian himself has no flaws, but he has a biological son named Besber, who is just an ordinary person.

Besper is now a senior executive of a record company and has a successful career, but not long ago he was involved in a major corruption and bribery case, and he was suspected of secretly hiring extraordinary people and forcing girls from good families to sleep with important people.

Now that Besber is under investigation, Cavendian is constantly looking for connections, trying to suppress his son's case.

"It's good to have a breakthrough."

Lin Sheng was standing downstairs of the Songshi Record Company building, with a weird smile on his face.

What he is using now is the body of a red armored warrior, not the main body.

According to the investigation and tracking, Lin Sheng looked up to the nineteenth floor of the building, where Besper's office is located.

This is the result of his continuous investigation by dispatching red armored soldiers these days.

"Actually, this guy doesn't have too many flaws. However, if there is no flaw, then create one."

Lin Sheng didn't enter the building, but raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers.

Snapped.

At the exit of the underground parking lot on the right side of the building, with the sound of snapping fingers, a young white-collar man in a suit and leather shoes is slowly walking out.

The young white-collar worker was pale and lowered his head, no one around could see him. It was as if he didn't exist.

The security guard guarding the underground car park was smoking a cigarette and chatting with another security guard. The young white-collar worker walked by less than two meters in front of them.

The two of them seemed to be blind, unable to see anything.

Lin Sheng walked to a cafe across the street, sat down by the window, ordered a cup of hot black coffee, and pretended to read the free magazines in the store.

In fact, his gaze was focused on the little white collar without moving.

The little white-collar worker walked out of the parking lot step by step, and walked towards the entrance of the Chow Lion Records building.

He took one step at a time, his steps were shaky at the beginning, and then became more stable and heavier.

Slowly, the upper body of the little white-collar worker began to bulge rapidly, with fist-sized sarcoids growing out.

In just ten seconds, his entire upper body had swollen a big circle. It looked abnormally misshapen.

Puff puff.

As he gets closer and closer to the building.

The little white-collar worker became more and more deformed, swollen and bigger. The sarcoma on his body gradually swelled to the size of a human head.

From a distance, his entire upper body looked like more than a dozen heads crowded on one body, fighting for one body.

Ow! !

He raised his head to the sky and roared, striding into the entrance of the building. And no one around could see him, and no one could hear his roar.

Lin Sheng looked calm, still casually scanning the magazine.

"This is the first shadow-soul synthesis monster that I have formally transformed into a monster. According to speculation, it should have the natural invisible characteristics of a shadow-soul, and a double-winged reinforced iron frame."

After mastering the transforming shadow soul technology of that research institute, now he has a full set of complete equipment.

It is not difficult for Lin Sheng to reproduce the shadow soul transformation technology. After absorbing a lot of technical knowledge and memory, he began to improve and study the special physique of the shadow soul group.

Shadow soul, to put it simply, is actually a modified body of remnant soul.

Because they are too weak and broken, and have no physical carrier, ordinary people cannot recognize them at all.

But shadow souls also have their own peculiarities, that is, when they attack, they can tear off soul power from living people.

Therefore, although Shadow Soul's physical attack power is weak, only about the same as that of an ordinary adult, the attack type is very strong. It also has the ability to teleport over short distances.

This is what Lin Sheng valued.

He sat in the cafe and took a sip of coffee. Eyes occasionally aimed towards the side of the building.

On the seat in front of him, a beautiful woman with long brown hair, wearing a bright yellow sweater and a white short skirt, was chatting with her OL bestie across the way about the new season's new dresses recently released by a store.

But when Lin Sheng picked up his coffee cup and was about to take a sip, he suddenly saw a brown-haired little boy half the height behind the long-haired beauty.

The boy was wearing a gray shirt and white sweatpants, dirty and mud-stained.

With a pale face and a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his hand to the long-haired beauty and embraced her.

The waiters around came and went, the best friend sitting opposite the long-haired beauty, and the guests in other seats, all of them, none of them saw the little boy.

"It's not Shadow Soul." Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the little boy, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

There was an accident in Taozi's noodle shop before, and now any cafe is also in trouble.

The world seems to be getting more and more chaotic.

And the most important thing is that regarding the noodle shop incident, he investigated the shops in the entire street afterwards, and no one remembered that there was a noodle shop in that place.

Everyone still lives the life that should be lived and the work that should be done.

Lin Sheng didn't move, just watched the little boy gently embrace the long-haired beauty from behind, and then his whole body slowly melted into the beauty's back.

clang.

The long-haired beauty was talking, and suddenly put down the cup, and the coffee cup collided with the glass tabletop, making a crisp sound.

She lowered her head, and for some reason, slowly began to cry in a low voice.

Seeing this, my best friend seemed to have thought of something, and kept comforting her.

The long-haired beauty cried more and more, and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

Suddenly she grabbed the steel fork that ate a few yuan, and stabbed her eyes hard.