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With Erin's encouragement, Munch went to study in the city, and after graduation, he and Sentt joined the government-sponsored Tianmen Project, at which time Munch's son Marseille and Sent's son Sent also entered the world's eye. Soon after, the Munch and Planted families moved into the city, and during this period, the Tianmen Project made a breakthrough, but for some reason, it was suspended by the government. By the time the two families moved back to town, Erin was terminally ill.
If Erin is an important member of the mysterious organization, then she may have been involved in the Tianmen Project, perhaps because of a business trip during the research process, which led to her becoming terminally ill. Moreover, the government's abrupt suspension of the Tianmen Project, which has already made progress, is also likely to be related to the plans of the mysterious organization. In addition, Snent's background is also questionable.
Under the control of the mysterious organization, Munch and Sentt decided to continue the Tianmen Project, in which Erin should play a key role.
In order to cover up illegal research, Munch and Stand set up a mountaintop psychiatric hospital with the help of a mysterious organization, and use mentally ill people as human body entities. The plan went smoothly at first, but was later noticed by the child Sauron, who was sent to a mental hospital. Soren found Engels, who was still a police officer at the time, and through GuΓ² Engels, he united the victim's relatives to secretly investigate the shady scenes of the mental hospital.
During the investigation, due to the interference of certain natural forces generated by the Tianmen Project, the people who investigated the shady scenes6 continued to go crazy and commit suicide, and even the actions of these people were detected by the mysterious organization and used as real material. However, the battle between the two sides soon came to an end, and the Tianmen Project reached its most critical moment, and with Munch's death, the operation known as the ritual began to begin.
Under the pressure of fate, Sauron and Engels fought back, taking away the key props of the Tianmen Project, and the ritual failed, Erin, Munch, Root, Sauron and others died, and a fire burned down the mental hospital. Bulma was given custody of key props, Engels was soon promoted to sergeant, and the two remained in the town, while Thomas and other surviving insiders were relegated to the town.
However, the Heavenly Gate Project did not end there, and with the help of the mysterious organization, Skind succeeded his father and built a hilltop apartment on the site of a former mental hospital a few years later. Engels was unable to organize their actions, and out of some ideas, while covering up the after-effects of the Tianmen plan, he confronted the other side.
Now, the Gate of Heaven Project has once again returned to the ritual stage, as evidenced by the two blue flames on the clock tower. Engels was powerless, and Thomas and others, who had been in the know, were also affected by the actions of that year and had to return to the town. And the key prop kept by Bulma is likely to be Irene's pendant, which has been obtained by the black nest who knows about it from nowhere.
This time, my summary and speculation about what happened was accepted by everyone in the team, and we could finally stop scurrying around like headless flies like we did at the beginning. It had only been two days since we started to act, and we were gods, but the enemy was moving faster than we were.
"From past experience, this sacrifice requires at least twelve sacrifices, which is exactly the opposite of twelve hours. That is, there were already two sacrifices made. Locke said with a frown. According to statistics, the black man's body is always bigger than the brain, but this sturdy black man is very intelligent and calm against the impression given by his appearance.
"According to Thomas's experience, it must be related to nightmares...... Pan looked at me, "Raven, didn't you say that you also saw the woman named Marceau in that dream?" β
The implication of her words was obvious, suspecting that Marceau and I were sacrifices, and not only her, but several others were looking at me worriedly. Their care made me deeply feel that we are comrades-in-arms of the same team, and I am moved in my heart, but we have our own ideas.
"Normally, sacrifices die after being sacrificed, but now that the crows are alive, it could be someone else." Tomie said, "However, it cannot be denied that it is related to crows. The question is, why are there so many people in the town, and only Raven and Marceau appear in that dream? β
"Remember the monster in the dream I mentioned? After I entered, the bug monster was released. After Marceau entered the dream realm, he liberated the female ghost monster. As I sipped my beer, I thought, "The ritual is progressing so quickly, it's probably not a fresh start." My idea is that those monsters were sacrifices that were sacrificed in the past, but they were sealed away after the ritual failed, and now they are used again. I don't know what stage of the ritual was at that time, but I think there should be more than two monsters in the dream, but there won't be twelve. β
"Is there any news about Marceau, Bach?" Jung asked.
"I cross-searched based on the information provided by the crow, and consulted with industry insiders in her profession, and there was a characteristic that matched." Bach pushed his eyes and said very intellectually: "Marceau A Bagintz, a mixed-race child of Mexican descent, was born into an ordinary wealthy family, and his father used to be a well-known middleman on Wall Street, who committed suicide due to bankruptcy in the financial crisis. Before committing suicide, he tried to kill his wife and daughter, but only Marceau was rescued afterwards. Coincidentally, when she came to town for a trip not long ago, she stayed in a hilltop apartment. β
"Locke, have you made sure Marceau is there?" Jung asked, turning to Locke.
"It's confirmed, but it's said she didn't come back after she went out." Locke said in a deep voice.
We all had an ominous premonition that Marceau might have met with misfortune. If the nightmare is closely related to the real situation, but also in the dream realm, Marceau seems to be missing, but I am intact, is this only because I am a messenger of the magic pattern?
"Raven, are you sure you've never been to the hilltop apartment?" Jung asked.
"Yes, Tomie and I have been all over town, but we have never been to that apartment." I say.
"It's weird." Locke said with a frown, "According to Thomas's situation at the time, only people who enter a mental hospital will have that nightmare, so I initially thought that only people who lived in a hilltop apartment would have a nightmare. But we are not affected, and there are no other victims. It turns out that the current Tianmen Project is different from the past, and the scope of influence has been expanded to the entire town. β
This is really tricky, and it is difficult to grasp the pattern of the other person's actions without being able to characterize the victim.
However, if my assumption is correct, and the sacrifice is not a restart, but a continuation of the part that was interrupted ten years ago, then it is likely that Thomas and the others, who were spared in the first place, will be sacrificed again.
"Starting tomorrow, we have to keep an eye on Thomas, Bulma and Engels and try to find out who survived." Jung began to set the task, "Also, observe the tenants of the hilltop apartment and Sent, and find out the diary that Sauron has hidden, which is likely to contain matters related to the rituals. β
"But we don't have enough people." "If it is too scattered, it is likely that it will not be able to respond to the further actions of the Black Nest and the mysterious organization," Dada said. β
"Don't worry, Dada, this is the test of fate." The shepherd, who had been silent and smiling gentlemanly all the time, said, "Leave it to me to search the diary, I'm good at it." β
"It's better to act in pairs." The magician finally said, "I'm with the sheepdogs." β
"Then Dada and I are in charge of the hilltop apartment." Locke said, his inquiring gaze on Dada, who nodded cheerfully.
"However, the mission of the Security Service ......," Pan hesitated.
Jung calmly and decisively interrupted her concerns, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter which of these people is the prophet, no matter what the outcome is, we must do our best to prevent the completion of the sacrifice, and don't care about the information of the Heavenly Gate Project." I don't care what the people above think, but try to avoid the expansion of influence and maintain normal order in life, which is the original intention of the establishment of the Security Bureau. β
I don't know what other people think, but Jung's decision was very much to my taste. After Jung made his decision, the others did not mean to refute it. However, in order to avoid disruption to our operations, we must not constantly stop thinking of temporary secondments from within the Security Service.
It's not an unexpected event that the party has turned into a business meeting, since we're all doing the same job, and we've just formed a team, so we don't know much about each other, so it's better to go around the task than to talk about it personally.
After ten o'clock in the evening, we appeared as scheduled, and we stayed for more than a little time before we disbanded. Jung paid out of his own pocket, and although the nightclub environment and service did not seem good to them, the cost was not low.
Saki got into my SUV with Tomie at night, and Jung knocked on the window a few times outside as I closed the door. I was a little surprised, I didn't know what else was going on, so I shook down the glass.
"Do you think you're going to have that nightmare tonight?" He asked.
"I think so. I think it's better, don't you? I replied.
Jung looked at me deeply and said to me in a serious tone, "My own heart." β
"Don't worry, I'm not a soft persimmon." I gave him a smile.
After Jung left, the eight scenes were pasted up again. Since becoming a prophet, she has not interfered too much in our operations, it is almost like she has thought of herself as an outsider, and I wonder why the Security Service let her join this team. I don't doubt her abilities, but so far I haven't shown where a prophet is needed.
Tonight, she and Sakiya both drank a lot of beer. Sakiya is now lying in the back seat of the car, his face flushed with drunkenness, his eyes closed as if he was asleep, his body is full of the smell of alcohol, and he is muttering vague nonsense, which is far worse than the appearance of Hachijing who is still in good spirits. I never knew that Hakkei could drink so much.
"I heard that Sakiya lives with you now?"
"Yes, there are exactly a few vacant rooms, are you going to come too? It's also good to be with Sakuya. β
"You mean, want to me? Don't think I don't know what you're doing with her. She said meaningfully.
Of course I didn't mean that, I really don't know if she deliberately misinterpreted my words, and the relationship with Saki Yasheng is not me, but Tomie. However, although her meat words really embarrassed me, after she became a prophet, her personality was still as straightforward as when she was the class leader.
"Don't be sarcastic, I didn't do anything." Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Tomie, who pretended not to know, and smiled bitterly.
"That's even worse. Sakuya is looking forward to it. β
She must have been deliberately looking for ballast. Is it revenge for the use of her in the first place? I had to shrug my shoulders and get out of the way.
"Okay, you didn't come to me to discuss my style, did you? Class Leader. β
"It's about Sakiya." Hakkei's expression finally became serious, "I think something is not good about her, and something bad will happen." β
"This is...... A prophetic hunch? I looked at her with some confusion, the prophet's foresight was always related to the end of the world, but she said it so vaguely that even she herself did not seem to know what was going to happen. However, I've always doubted Sakiya's role in this team, to put it simply, accidents don't happen like that, I don't believe in chance, there must be some reason for Sakiya to be here. Although I don't know much about the power of the prophet, I don't ignore the power of the Eight Scenes.
Sakiya's situation must be normal for now, but it may just be the calm before the storm. Now even Hachijing deliberately made a warning, so I can't help but worry. But before the incident, I really couldn't think of a better way than to keep her by my side and Tomie.
"Sort of, in short, you have to have a heart. I'm just two of you alumni, don't just die. Hakkei said with concern that she and Sakuya have gotten along very well in recent times. I think that for Sakiya, Hakkei is already a friend like Morino. I think of the dead Morino and Shirai, and I can't help but feel gloomy.
"Don't worry, I'm an elite." I cheered up and comforted her.
"The student council?"
"It's the same everywhere."
Bajing finally showed a reassuring smile, patted the car door, and said, "I'm relieved to hear you say that, honor student Takakawa." Then I casually said hello to Tomie and left, although because Tomie and I acted together, she also met Tomie often, but the two of them are not very close, that is, ordinary work colleagues. When I first heard that Tomie was my fiancΓ©e, I was obviously surprised.
Tomie starts its engine, and the other cars merge into the night traffic, and the night market in this area is very prosperous, and it will not gradually quiet until after midnight.
"It's a pity, Ah Chuan, she looks quite delicious." Tomie didn't squint, but teased.
"Are you alright? Ah Jiang, your lace edge complex is getting stricter and stricter. I pretended to be stern and said.
"Really?" Tomie tapped his head and said half-truthfully, "Probably the instinctive influence of this body is too strong." β
"Are you trying to say that the original owner of this body is gay? She seduced me back then. β
"At least for the memory I have obtained, it is." Tomie hit me and said, "Seducing men doesn't have much to do with your own sexual taste. β
I immediately understood what she was saying.
"Please, do I look like a pervert?"
"I seem to have a lot of say on this issue."
"Really? That. β
"Of course, but it's far worse than me." Tomie said proudly.
"Shut up"
We went home, moved Sakiya, who was already asleep, back to the bedroom and took a shower together. Although I was busy all day today and drank a lot of alcohol in a nightclub, I didn't feel sleepy at all, and Tomie was one of the few people who fell asleep after only one love. I was worried about Marceau's current situation, and I wanted to re-enter that dream to find clues, but the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep.
I got up from Tomie and turned on the TV in my bedroom, where the midnight adult program was playing on a pay-per-channel program. Tomie closed her eyes and pulled me back into her arms. While feeling her hot and elastic body, I watched the show for a while, and felt a little bored, and my eyelids began to become heavy.
As if dozing off, my head thumped and I woke up all at once. The voice of the program came in again, and his spirit was a little blurry, but he remembered that when he was napping just now, he seemed to have a dream, and he seemed to have walked out of a building.
By the way, it's the closed psychiatric hospital......
I was now standing outside the large iron gate of the courtyard, in front of which was a stone path that winded down and was lined with green trees. The sky was overcast, and the ramp continued downward, sinking into the endless darkness, and one couldn't help but wonder where to go down it, and the fear of whether it would be swallowed up by the darkness.
It wasn't just the darkness that permeated the woods that stood in my way, the scene was in a strange state. The night sky was thundering, and the mountain roads were windy, but the scenes were still. The sloping of the treetops and the floating of the leaves, the gloomy light and color, make you feel as if you are in the work of a master painter.
I tentatively reached out my fingers to touch the blades of grass that were still in the air next to me, and they flickered as if the signal had been poorly received, and they disappeared in an instant.
Is this in a dream? I remembered, I didn't know what was going on, and I walked out of the mental hospital. How did you do it? I have confirmed the first two times that the main entrance to the church hall cannot be opened.
I turned around, and sure enough, I saw a square red brick building in the depths of the courtyard, and in an unusually solemn and gloomy atmosphere, the huge silhouette and faintly seemed extremely oppressive. Not far from the red brick building, there is a familiar obelisk clock tower, with two moments lit up with a blue glow, like a fire.
I took a few steps back and saw the nameplate on the fence next to the iron gate - the mountaintop mental hospital.
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