The beating internal organs, the yellow-green liquid, the silently burning black flame, and the human body pouring forward, all met Klein's eyes at the same time, deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the mission so far, the most dangerous situation he has experienced is dealing with Rare Bieber, whose digestion process has been interrupted, but even such a dangerous and terrifying monster has only caused serious injuries to the participants, and no one has been killed.

Klein's only teammate, Neil Sr., and the official Extraordinaire deaths he witnessed, were out of control, and the "murderer" was either mysterious or pointed to an evil god, unrelated to a specific mission.

And now, for the first time, he saw the sacrifice of his teammates in a mission, and such a death was only due to a wrong choice just now.

The night watchmen are fighting against madness, but they are also fighting against danger.

If you make a mistake once, you may never have a chance to make up for it.

With a bang, Crane's mind exploded.

He seemed to be greatly stimulated, half-crouched on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot at Mrs. Sharon with a thud, sending silver demon hunting bullets through countless invisible filaments to the other's head and the other's translucent nightdress.

Suddenly, Mrs. Sharon quickly moved sideways in another direction as if she was being pulled by something, avoiding Crane's frantic shots.

It wasn't until all five bullets in the revolver were fired, and it wasn't until the sound of an empty gun ringing in his ears that Crane came to his senses and regained his ability to think.

His heart was tight, and he didn't have time to change the bullets, so he threw away the pistol directly, and grabbed a stack of tarot cards!

Syllable!

Mrs. Sharon jerked to the side and saw a card fly by, deep into the surface of the dressing table.

The corners of her mouth were outlined, and her beautiful brown eyes were once again dyed a dark color.

At that moment, her waterfall-like brown hair rose suddenly, as if it had been blown by an invisible force.

Mrs. Sharon was stunned for a moment, and when she tried to dodge again, she was already half a beat slower, and the "magician" card thrown by Crane shook his wrist nailed his hair to the wall.

Mrs. Sharon forcibly tore off her hair and rolled forward, her body quickly disappearing into Crane's eyes.

Invisible again...... Crane held the tarot cards between his fingers and moved slowly, vigilantly guarding his surroundings.

Suddenly, he understood why Lady Sharon had given up the attack just now, and why she had been slow.

- According to normal development, Crane will not be able to fight against this terrible witch without using the "Azk Bronze Whistle"!

Yes, the captain must have arrived nearby! He was overjoyed, his eyes rolled, and he subconsciously looked at the window.

At the same time, a judgment popped up in his heart:

Mrs. Sharon wants to escape!

She knew just now that we had companions, companions who could drag her into the dream, but she didn't know if there would be any other night watchmen, substitutes, or members of the Mechanical Heart!

Although she is powerful, she is not a strong person who can destroy a team of extraordinary people by herself!

With a flick of his heart, Crane flicked his wrist and threw the tarot card he was holding in the direction of the window.

He threw five cards in a row, three blocking the window and two turning into throwing knives and slashing at the door.

Click!

Two tarot cards slammed into the half-open bedroom door one after the other as the glass shattered, and Crane heard the dodge as he wished.

He shook his wrist again, and with the instinct of the "clown", he threw the cards to a certain position on the side of the door.

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the card approached at high speed, helplessly burrowing into the hard wall, but a figure was quickly sketched in the air, it was Mrs. Sharon in a translucent nightgown with brown hair and brown eyes.

As soon as Mrs. Sharon was exposed, her eyes lost their luster and seemed to fall into a deep sleep standing up.

Captain...... Crane swept his gaze and did not rush to throw the cards, because he knew that Mrs. Sharon would soon be able to break free from the dream, and if she could not inflict fatal damage on her in two or three seconds, the other party would force her to escape.

The nightmare at such a distance is easy to break free!

With his knees bent, Crane jerked to the side and forward, half-lying on the ground, extending his right hand and grabbing the edge of the face-up "psychic mirror".

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he flung the seal "3-0271" out of the seal and flung it head-on towards Mrs. Sharon before he could be seen in the mirror.

Mrs. Sharon's body trembled, the look in her brown eyes quickly returned to normal, and her gaze found focus.

And before she woke up, a layer of crystal and solid frost appeared on her body.

However, she did not see the flying cards, or the silver demon hunting bullets, she only saw a mirror from far and near, and only saw that in the mirror reflected her own innocent and charming face.

The pretty face suddenly became distorted, wrinkles, blood, and rotting patches appeared.

"No!" Lady Sharon let out a terrible cry, as if witnessing the death of her lover.

Her skin quickly turned green, and yellow pus flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Soaring, Mrs. Sharon burned a quiet black flame from the inside out, as if driving something away.

Immediately afterward, a thick layer of frost formed on the outside of the black flame, as if a sleeping coffin was being made.

The invisible filaments are entwined, and finally superimposed on the visible color, and they wrap the frost layer after layer, as if forming a huge cocoon.

Knock, knock, knock, the seal "3-0271" landed, rolled forward a few times, and stopped next to Mrs. Sharon's huge "cocoon".

At this time, there was a clang, and Dunn smashed through the window frame and tumbled into the room.

He glanced at Kornley, who had lost his breath, and his expression sank.

At this moment, the "silkworm cocoon" cracked open, the ice coffin disintegrated inch by inch, and the black flames turned into fluorescent light and flew around.

Mrs. Sharon's skin color returned to normal, and her eyes were slightly tired, but unusual.

Her eyes reflected Klein, who was still half-lying on his stomach, and Dunn Smith, who reached out and pressed his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

Circles of invisible ripples swayed, Lady Sharon's eyelids couldn't stop falling, and beneath Dunn's thin black trench coat, there were snake-like things wriggling.

Knowing that the captain couldn't control Mrs. Sharon for too long, just like that time against the monster Bieber, Crane rolled over again and grabbed the revolver that he had just dropped on the carpet.

He grabbed three silver demon hunting bullets from his left hand and expertly stuffed them into the bullet holes.

Syllable!

Crane closed the wheel and stood up, aiming his gun with both hands at Mrs. Sharon and her eyebrows.

Bang!

He controlled his body with the ability of the "Joker" and pulled the trigger.

The silver demon hunting bullet flashed and accurately hit the "fixed target".

There was a bloody streak on Mrs. Sharon's brow, but the bullet seemed to pass through many layers of invisible obstacles, losing most of its strength and failing to lift the other man's skull.

Without hesitation, Klein fired two more shots, and saw Mrs. Sharon's eyes suddenly open.

Bang!

A rain of blood dispersed along with white dots, and Mrs. Sharon, who was called a stunner, turned into a skull-shattering female corpse that could give every man nightmares.

Her "stand-in" had run out long ago.

Whew, whew, Klein's hands drooped, his left wheel pointed obliquely, panting, and Mrs. Sharon, who had only half a head left, fell to the ground limply, her figure still outstanding, her skin fair and tender.

Dunn straightened up, opened his eyes, and put down the hand that was pressed to the center of his eyebrows, his expression was a little pale, he was obviously not injured, but he seemed to have lost too much blood.

"If it weren't for her wanting to kill one or two people before escaping, if it weren't for the fact that the seal '3-0271' happened to show her when it was shining on her, we might have only been able to injure her......" Dunn stepped forward slowly, walking over to Crane's side, his voice unusually low.

If it weren't for the fact that I had something special, Kornley and I would have confessed at the same time for more than ten seconds after the battle began...... Klein glanced sideways at Kornley, who was lying quietly in the black ashes, and exhaled:

"Captain, Kornli ......"

"I know......" replied Dunn in a hoarse voice, "I made a mistake and was blinded by Mrs. Sharon, who had already crept out of her dreams. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said again:

"However, you have to get used to it, it's normal for a night watchman to die on a mission, and maybe I'll be next. ”

Crane was silent and didn't know what to answer, and Kornley, who was nearby, opened his eyes and stared vacantly at the ceiling.

"May the Goddess bless you and give you a true rest. Dunn came up to Kornley and drew a crimson moon on his chest.

Then, he crouched down and closed his team's eyes.

May the Goddess bless you, and there will be no more danger and madness in the quiet darkness...... Crane also drew the Crimson Moon and prayed silently in his heart.

After a few seconds, he forcibly withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice:

"Captain, do you want to be psychic now?"

Dunn was slightly invisible, and his head said:

"Don't try to ask about the Primordial Witch, it's very dangerous. ”

"I'll stay by and don't let the accident bother you. ”

Crane didn't delay any longer, took out all kinds of materials, quickly set up the altar, and began to channel.

After reciting the incantation, he took a step back and used the technique of "dream divination" and said:

"Lady Sharon's accomplice. ”

"Lady Sharon's accomplice. ”

......

After seven times, Crane entered the dream and saw the spirit of Lady Sharon in the gray sky.

He touched the transparent, illusory spirit, and what he saw changed in front of him.

Somewhere in the night, Lady Sharon, dressed in a black hooded robe, handed a bronze ancient book to the round-faced and kind "instigator" Tris, and chuckled slightly nervously after hearing the other man's question about the name of the "witch":

"Haven't you always been weird? wonder why our top brass are all women......"

It's really a witch sect...... Leonard's speculation is completely in line with the truth, and he really has a big secret...... sequence 7 corresponding to "assassin" and "instigator" is "witch"......? Klein thought to himself.

Immediately after, the scene changed, and Crane saw a deep hall, a narrow window on the heights, and a woman in a white holy robe.

She turned her back to Mrs. Sharon and smiled:

"As long as we draw closer to the 'primordial', we can be sanctified, strengthened, redeemed, and avoid the ultimate end. ”

Mrs. Sharon lowered her head and asked suspiciously:

"But why do you have to become a woman, because the 'original' is a woman?"

"Is it true that a woman symbolizes destruction and disaster?"

The woman, who had her back to Mrs. Sharon and made it impossible for Klein to see her appearance, replied calmly:

"No, it's the same with men, they're synonymous with war, it's two similar sequences. ”

PS: The first is to ask for a monthly pass