Lin Qiye's words were resounding and echoed in the empty room.
The recruits downstairs fell silent at the same time.
"Because of this, I hope you will be mentally prepared." Lin Qiye's eyes swept over the young faces, "Your training will be more cruel than any previous one. Our training
The method will also be very special..."
Lin Qiye lowered his head and slowly put the Sun Wukong mask on his face again.
In the dim light and shadow in the room, Lin Qiye and seven people stood in the darkness wearing crimson cloaks. The Sun Wukong mask was smiling silently.
Lin Qiye raised his hand and pressed it lightly in the void.
Around the indoor training ground, brilliant magic arrays lit up one after another, and terrifying energy fluctuations rippled out from these magic arrays.
One after another, the ferocious "mysteries" of different shapes, wearing dark blue protective uniforms, walked out of the magic circle, staring at the surrounded recruits, exuding a chilling and terrifying aura.
Most of their realms are in the "pool" realm, and a few are in the "sichuan" realm.
These "mysteries" that appeared out of thin air frightened all the recruits in the indoor training ground. They crowded towards the center in fear, wanting to stay away from the "mysteries" surrounding them. Their eyes were full of panic and shock.
"'Mystery'! So many 'mysteries'!!"
"Where did these monsters come from?"
"Damn, why are there so many?"
"Wait! I still want to confirm! Is the man standing above really not a villain!?"
"Indeed... which normal night watchman would raise so many 'mysteries'?"
"..."
Not only the recruits, but also instructor Yuan and others were stunned by this summoning of "mystery".
They turned to look at Lin Qiye nervously. After Lin Qiye gave them a affirmative look, they relaxed slightly... Fortunately, Lin Qiye could control these "mysteries".
But at the same time, a doubt also appeared in the minds of all of them:
How many methods does Lin Qiye have?
They may have never imagined that what appeared in front of them at the training ground was just the tip of the iceberg of Lin Qiye's vast army of caregivers.
Originally, Lin Qiye's hospital had more than 300 nurses. After the battle at Shenlongguan, the number surged to 400. The largest group of them was the "mysterious" people from the "Chi" realm and the "Sichuan" realm.
", with Lin Qiye's current mental power reserve, he can summon nearly a hundred caregivers of this level in one breath.
This number is definitely enough to manage these more than 600 new recruits.
In the shadow of the second floor, Lin Qiye looked down at the recruits and said calmly:
"From now on, you only need to do two things...
Survive, and learn.”
Lin Qiye raised his hands, and the nearly a hundred caregivers roared at the same time, exuding their own pressure. The roars echoed in the empty room, roaring like thunder, scaring some of the less courageous recruits and paralyzing them on the ground.
.
"Rookies..." Lin Qiye's mouth under the mask raised a smile, "Welcome to hell."
…
Jia Linguan.
After Zuo Qing finished approving the last document, he slumped down in his chair. He turned his eyes to the window, but could only see the towering steel wall, and sighed helplessly.
"Commander, do you want to go back to Beijing?" Chen Moyu, who was standing aside, saw this and asked.
"No, I'm just wondering when the war will end."
"Commander, the war hasn't started yet." Chen Moyu said with a helpless smile.
Zuo Qing didn't answer, just shrugged, "Who knows, the water of this war is really too deep. Maybe this war has already started quietly in places where we can't see..."
Zuo Qing paused, as if he remembered something, "By the way, where is the [Mask] team? So many days have passed, and they haven't come back yet?"
"No."
"Strange... Could it be that you are playing wild during the holidays?" Zuo Qing frowned in confusion.
Chen Moyu smiled and said, "After all, they have worked hard for so long, so it is normal for them to want to rest for two more days."
Zuo Qing was silent for a moment, frowning more and more, and finally shook his head.
"No, Wang Mian is not such a person... Mo Yu, use my mobile phone to call Wang Mian and ask about the situation. If everything is fine, tell them to extend the holiday and relax for a few more days before coming back."
"yes."
Chen Moyu turned around and walked out of the office.
Zuo Qing sat on the seat, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
Just then, the office phone rang.
Zuo Qing picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"..."
"Yuan Gang? What happened?"
"..."
"Church of the Ancient Gods?" Zuo Qing was stunned for a moment, then his face became serious, "I understand, please write a detailed report to me about this incident. As for your punishment... wait until I read the document.
Say it again."
After finishing speaking, Zuo Qing hung up the phone and sat on his desk, deep in thought.
Yuan Gang called him to report the emergency at the training camp. Although it did not cause any casualties, Zuo Qing had to pay attention to the secret behind the incident.
Although Yuan Gang didn't say it directly, he did mention it without leaving any trace. The recruit files he reviewed found no problems. If what he said is true, it means that there is a problem with other aspects of the Night Watch.
Zuo Qing closed his eyes, and the entire process of recruiting new recruits for the Night Watch emerged in his mind, from plan proposals, to preliminary screening of recruits, to information collection and summary, to secondary screening, and final verification and archiving...
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
A rapid knock on the door interrupted Zuo Qing's thinking.
"Come in." He opened his eyes and said.
Chen Moyu took Zuo Qing's mobile phone and walked in quickly from the door, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Commander Zuo, Wang Mian's mobile phone signal is not in the service area, and the calls of other [Masked] team members cannot be reached either..."
"What?"
Zuo Qing stood up from his seat, frowning tightly, "Can't get through?"
"Yes, I have asked the technical department to track the location of the mobile phone signal. I believe the results will be available soon."
Zuo Qing stood in front of his desk, his heart completely sinking.
The [Masked] team will definitely not play the trick of disappearing. Since the mobile phone signal of all members cannot be connected, it means that there must be some accident...
But Zuo Qing didn't understand. He just gave the [Mask] team a few days' leave. What could happen?
His peripheral vision glanced at the landline phone on his desk, and the incident that Yuan Gang just reported to him appeared in his mind. In a vague way, he seemed to see a conspiracy against the night watchman, which was slowly surfacing.
The Church of the Ancient God invaded the training camp, and the [Mask] team disappeared.
Is there some connection between these two things?