Nightmare Corrosion

"Sir, take a look!"

"Miss, the God of Rest will protect you, take a look!"

A middle-aged man wearing a black and red robe, carrying a stack of flyers in his hand, kept distributing them to everyone passing by, whether they were men or women, old or young.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw a young man wearing a peaked cap walking over. Although he looked ordinary, the perseverance between his eyebrows made people feel a little moved and give him an inexplicable feeling.

Of course, he didn't know that this was the attraction stemming from the supernatural aura, but he still walked over quickly and handed out the flyer in his hand.

"Look, sir, for the God of rest will protect all."

These street propagandists come from all kinds of sources. There are very few arranged by the real Rest Church. Instead, there are many arranged by the vampire clan and the Federation. Their daily wages are high. After all, they are all bosses who are not short of money and are particularly dedicated to their work.

Naturally, when the vampires and the Federation do things, they don't just look for random people like handing out flyers on the street. In addition to the requirements for temperament and appearance, they will even undergo a short training, so they look particularly professional.

But before the man came close, the young man had already put his hand on his heart and whispered to him: "Praise the great God of Rest, the Lord of life and death."

"Praise the Lord!"

The man was stunned and immediately knew that this young man was already a believer in the Church of Rest. He stopped with a smile and nodded slightly.

This young man was naturally Simon. Relying on this trick, he avoided four or five missionaries in a row. When he arrived at the hotel where he lived, he couldn't help but wipe his forehead and let out a breath.

"These people from the Church of Rest are actually everywhere. Do they want the entire imperial capital to believe in this God of Rest? Not only did the Federation not stop it, but it even provided convenience. It's true."

The young man shook his head. He had neither a good impression nor a bad impression of the newly-appeared God of Rest, and he did not want to explore the inside story, but he was still a little curious.

"Even the original Tritheist Religion has not developed so fast. There is already a church on this street. It seems that we still need to ask the instructor where this came from."

"But even I don't know the mentor's current whereabouts, let alone ask about it. I can only wait for the mentor to contact me first."

Walking up to the second floor with his head lowered, Simon opened his room. He looked at the vase calmly, then took a sip, closed the door, walked to the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down.

It could be seen that his desk was already covered with papers and photos, most of which were cut from newspapers.

"What a pity. As soon as the Three Gods Religion withdrew, the balance was indeed broken. But I didn't expect that the federal government would be the first to take action."

Simon looked at the information he had painstakingly collected and couldn't help but sigh. After the federal government presided over the evolution operation and directly cleaned the entire extraordinary world, most of it was equivalent to being invalidated. .

He leaned his head on the cushion of the chair and closed his eyes as if he was a little tired. However, from under the chair, some shadows followed the legs of the chair upwards and quietly disappeared into his sleeves.

Simon stayed in this position and fell asleep until night fell, and the street lights outside the window lit up one after another, but because there were no lights on, the house was completely dark.

"How's it going?"

Not far from the hotel, in a room with the curtains quietly drawn, a figure asked in a low voice. In front of him, two figures wearing headphones sat and shook their heads at the same time.

"I didn't hear any sound, it seemed like I was sleeping all the time."

Due to the extraordinary sensitivity of extraordinary powers to each other, it was discovered that Simon's vampires did not act rashly, nor did they use any extraordinary powers. Even the bugs were naturally put in by the hotel owner when he was cleaning them up. There should be no flaws. right.

Of course, it's not that they don't want to adopt a more advanced method, but the senses of extraordinary people are different from ordinary people, and peeping in the dark is easily detected, but the power of technology is easily ignored by them.

"No, I don't feel right!"

This figure is the vampire who is temporarily responsible for this matter. The message came from the Presbyterian Council. Naturally, it is best to monitor secretly and then follow the clues to find out more people. However, considering the uncertainty of extraordinary factors, it is not possible to do so. Take action.

The vampire's technology of using blood to obtain memories was not developed in vain.

"Let someone go and see the specific situation!"

In this way, there was more room for manipulation, and the vampire did not hesitate and immediately issued the order.

About two minutes later, the owner of the hotel looked a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, walked to Simon's door, and started knocking gently.

"Mr. Dolph, Mr. Dolph?"

Although he didn't know that someone was secretly looking for him, it was naturally impossible for Simon to use his real name. After all, the Original Sect was also on the federal blacklist.

Of course, he couldn't predict the future like Dak, so he didn't even know that he was already firmly on the list that the vampires and the Federation were secretly looking for. After all, no matter how you looked at it, he was just a small person. If you really want to find an apprentice, you should target his mentor.

This is the consequence of information asymmetry.

After knocking several times, there was still no sound from the door.

"Get in!"

In the boss's ear, a subtle voice came. The latter exhaled softly, twisted the handle and screwed it in.

"Then I'll come in first, Mr. Dolph."

Opening the door, the boss saw Simon's back at a glance. He was relieved, but before he could take another breath, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"ah--!"

"Sure enough, something happened!"

The screams stopped abruptly. The figures who looked like ordinary tenants in the hotel lobby suddenly changed their expressions. They pulled out guns from their waists and jumped up to the second floor. They immediately saw the boss. Lying on the ground, his face was distorted, and blood was continuously oozing from his facial features.

"already dead."

Half of these people were fighting vampires and were extremely sensitive to vitality. They knew it all at once. They looked into the room and saw a dark shadow floating in the air, forming a terrifying face, looking towards several people. People looked over.

"Who are you?"

A voice emerged from the darkness, and then Simon walked out slowly, looking at these people with a cold face.

"You didn't escape, are you still here?"

These people were all stunned, and then they thought that in comparison, they seemed to be the weak ones, while Simon was the strong one!

"Why should I run away?"

Simon originally just noticed something was wrong, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish directly. Just when he was trying to find out what force was secretly targeting him, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt several powerful auras rushing toward him from all directions at the same time!