Early morning. Hengrui Kala Baika area.
There are still people coming and going on the streets, and the crowd with rich nightlife is in a hurry, and no one wants to stay outside in the early morning.
The air was cool and filled with a slight smell of fried meat. I don’t know where the fast food restaurant smelled.
Lin Sheng tightened his windbreaker, covered his face under his hat, and quickly walked towards a building more than ten-story high in front of him.
There were huge neon lights on the top of the building, and a line of blue words flowed slowly.
‘Tomorrow is happy, today is hope, yesterday is forgotten.’
There are white searchlights on both sides of the floor, and the sign lights of the Jiade large supermarket chain opposite are reflected, and the surface of the building is dyed a light red.
Lin Sheng stretched out his right hand and felt the cold air outside with his fingertips, which immediately made him feel slightly refreshed and he was a little awake.
He had just consumed his spare soul power and converted all into the boiling blood of the rock dragon in his body. Lin Sheng had not yet calmed down from the state of boiling blood in his body.
He looked up slightly and walked towards the locked entrance of the building.
A camera was pressed on the upper right side of the entrance, and there was a slight bang.
The camera suddenly shattered, and the surface flashed with green light.
Lin Sheng took back the released fel wire and pressed his hand on the closed high-strength glass door.
Click.
The door slowly separated to both sides, revealing the dark entrance inside.
Looking inside from the entrance, on the left side of the lobby on the first floor, there is a row of elevators with red lights. On the right, there is an empty white service desk.
In the middle of the hall, a circular pillar stands. A hole was hollowed out inside the pillar, and some decorations like black vases were placed inside.
Hiss...there are fine white leaflets on the ground, which are rolled up and sliding by the wind.
Lin Sheng slowly walked into the glass door and glanced at the audience, without sensing the weirdo.
Instead of continuing to walk the elevator, he went out from the safety passage and headed up the stairwell.
The walls of the stairwell were painted with strange blood-red symbols everywhere.
Some look like scratches in random graffiti, some look like letters, some look like grimaces with weird smiles, and cartoon monsters of deformity.
Under the green emergency night lights, the traces on the walls were as if written in blood, which was a bit creepy.
Lin Sheng stepped on the stairs and went up step by step.
The fluid handrails were even covered with rust, and there was a liquid that was not sure whether it was blood or paint on the ground.
According to the memories of the weird people he absorbed, this building is the old nest of Wanen Cult in this area.
So if you want to gain more soul power, going straight to this is the easiest way.
From my memory, Lin Sheng had roughly had a deep understanding of this building, and he knew the distribution of personnel and even the approximate strength level.
In the integration of the memories of those weird people, there is a deep impression of everyone in this building.
Especially the people here are not guarding against monsters at all, and they are not covered in conversations or other things. They even let them wander around.
Maybe they can't see weird people, maybe they think weird people can't leak secrets. But no matter which one.
This made Lin Sheng more convenient for understanding the information. After all, no one could have thought that he could actually absorb a large number of monster soul memory fragments.
"Go and check it out."
Lin Sheng walked slowly upwards and stood in front of the second floor safety passage and ordered.
Chih!
Black smoke automatically floated out beside him, condensing into a dungeon soldier.
"yes."
The soldier lowered his head slightly, pulled out his sword and shield and walked into the second floor.
Lin Sheng paused for a moment and followed him in.
"The first floor is for reception and disguise. It is all ordinary people. Only from the second floor can it be considered a breeding layer. The place where shadow souls are cultivated..."
Lin Sheng slowly followed the dungeon soldiers and several black smoke radiated from his body.
The black smoke fell to the ground and turned into several dungeon soldiers. They all spoke without saying a word, and then raised their swords and shields and looked at them in dispersedly.
"No, they can't see those weird people." Lin Sheng suddenly frowned and looked up straight ahead.
There was a young woman in a white dress standing quietly in the corner, two dungeon soldiers beside her turned a blind eye to her and passed by her.
The woman had long and soft hair and was thin. Her hair covered most of her face, and she could only see her pale pointed chin.
Lin Sheng's heart moved, and all the dungeon soldiers turned into black smoke, and they investigated the building more hiddenly.
He himself went forward and investigated carefully.
Chi.
When passing by the woman, before the other party could roar, his right arm poked out like lightning and pressed on his shoulder.
A little white light flowed and disappeared on the woman like an arc.
The woman suddenly dispersed and turned into gray spots of light disappeared, leaving a trace of black thread flying into Lin Sheng's chest.
Lin Sheng's face did not change and continued to investigate other places on the floor.
This is the district nest of the Wanen Cult. According to the monster's memory, there should be a large number of shadow souls being raised here, and there are even special shadow soul monsters.
He walked along the way and walked through several office areas in succession. Although he also killed a few weirdos, the number he imagined was too different.
There was no second floor, and Lin Sheng continued to the third floor.
The third floor is also empty.
He then went up to the fourth floor and the fifth floor...
As he accelerated all the way, the number of strange people Lin Sheng encountered gradually increased, but he reached the fifteenth floor of the roof.
There were only thirty monsters he destroyed in total.
The dungeon soldiers did not find any living people here, and they didn't even have the doorman on duty.
The sky slowly brightened.
Lin Sheng was unwilling to give up and continued to check from top to bottom.
...........
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First floor lobby.
In the central cylinder, there were eight black vase decorations in total. Just the moment Lin Sheng walked into the safety passage, a faint blue light lit up.
What's strange is that in the dark hall, the blue light seemed to not exist, and it did not light up the area around the vase at all.
The eight vases are like some kind of living thing, and the patterns on the surface of the bottle flow slowly.
If someone can look closely with a magnifying glass, they will find that these patterns are all composed of thousands of white villains.
If someone zooms in and looks at these white villains, they will find that each of them is wearing white clothes and looks like a large number of ordinary people missing in the city.
Some of these ordinary people have disappeared in recent years, while others have disappeared earlier.
Some of them even have no idea of ​​the origin, and they seem to have existed in these vases from the beginning.
The number of these villains in white who have unknown origins accounts for 90%.
They had expressionless faces, pale skin, and were dressed in white clothes like cloaks, lined up in line.
Some people even have hairstyles from a long time ago, and I don’t know what era they were.
These massive white little people seem to be souls bound in vases. They form white lines, and the lines form white eyes.
Chapter completed!