Winds of madness and despair blow through the forests, trees rattle and ashes roll up, adding to the terror and gloom of the cemetery. I'm not sure that the people here are standing here with positive emotions, but I can't see them as wicked people with no heart or blood. The only thing that is certain is that they are standing here with determination. If you don't have that determination, why enter into this nightmare that is especially dangerous for any occult expert?

No one can be sure that they will survive in the first place, and although the number of people who have died does not account for ninety percent of the number of people at present, it is not an exaggeration to describe the life of nine deaths for everyone.

The night was even more terrible than initially expected, but even the initial prediction made it clear that when you enter this nightmare, you may never be able to go out again.

If the plan fails, death may be the best outcome, because, in a mysterious event, death is never the worst outcome.

Even so, they entered the place to carry out the plan in the slot between life and death. They have a choice, and it is their own choice to behave like this. Although I didn't see how they fought, with whom, or what kind of weird they fought. But in this strange place, every force, even if it forms an alliance, is not completely trustworthy. Everyone knows that the other party has some calculations in private, and they are not sure when their plans and the other party's plans will collide, or that there has been a conflict, but they have not shown it.

Who can really be trusted? Who is the real enemy for himself? And who can turn from an enemy to an ally in a race to the death? And which allies have become potential enemies? The overall plan, based on the entire Deepest Night, was promoted by the acquiescence of all parties and did not hit "Hello. I'm here to help", and even if I say yes, it will be seen as a strategy.

The calculations of the human heart, the negative emotions, the gloomy environment, these situations are for every occult expert. It's all the same. In order to adapt to such an environment, it is no longer possible to continue to be naïve. And he will inevitably become a part of the "shadow".

In the end, the person who survives in such a situation probably says anything to him. It's impossible to change his mind. Because, his thoughts have long been sharpened as smooth and hard as pebbles in such a cruel environment.

So. I'm not naïve enough to blame these people. Say things like "you're doing something wrong."

Because, just like me, being able to do things to such a point proves that they are not swayed by words alone and feel that they are wrong, and even worse, even if they are wrong, they are regarded as "necessary conditions" rather than "outright mistakes".

I can understand them. Because, these changes in thinking. It's all natural, even psychologically speaking, it's very organized. And I, on the other hand, am no different from them.

"Is everyone dead?" Anna stared at the firelight at the gathering place, she was the only one of all the mysterious experts here with a complicated look on her face, so I felt the need to let her know the true outcome.

"No, a child was rescued. It's a girl. I said.

"Girl?" Anna was a little stunned, biting the nail of her index finger and said, "Is there a child here?" But he was soon relieved, "Forget it, it's okay anyway, at least one child has been saved." Mr. Takakawa is still doing a good job. ”

In the face of her seemingly unintentional approval, I could only remain silent. The phrase "well done", no matter what the speaker thinks, is just a mockery to me.

"You know what? Mr. Takakawa. The connector broke the silence and said in a tone that revealed the mystery, "The main factor that really made this sacrificial ritual complete was you." I don't know very well, but anyone who sees this cemetery will be very sensitive. Why, are all the dead here called Takakawa? This deepest night must have a deep connection with you, Mr. Takakawa. Maybe the people of District 51 are happy that you're here. ”

"What did you analyze?" I couldn't help but ask.

"We have some inferences, but they are all confidential matters, and Mr. Takakawa is no longer his own, so we can't say it." "However, we didn't divulge this to other mysterious organizations. Therefore, the answers of other mysterious organizations are completely their own imagination. It's the same with the Doomsday Shinrikyo side. Instead, I would like to ask Mr. Takakawa, do you have no answer yourself? ”

"No, of course there is." I say that, but I'm not going to say what I think. It's just that one idea has become clear-these people are digging up the tomb of Takakawa, and it is indeed not without purpose.

"I'm wondering what will happen to Mr. Takakawa in this deepest night that is deeply connected to him, when the sacrificial ritual violates the rules and activates the awakening power of the deepest night." When the person said this, his expression was very serious, as if a researcher were dealing with his own research topic.

I noticed that there was a phrase in her rhetoric like "illegal activation", which was a little different from what I thought.

"I don't know." I honestly admitted, "But maybe for others, it's not a rosy situation." ”

"Really...... Mr. Takakawa, until now, I don't have the slightest intention of giving up. Anna suddenly said, "Is it because, even if it seems to have failed to such an extent, it is still within the scope of the plan?" ”

"Yes." I looked at Anna calmly, "Everything is still in plan. ”

“…… It's horrible. Anna said this, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, and such a smile also made me feel a powerful coldness.

These mysterious organizations entered the night before I did, and their plans on the peninsula began much earlier, relying on the power of prophecy, layer upon layer, and then the deviations that arose were driving their respective actions, at a certain time and place. A coincidental result was achieved.

Judging from the leap of time and the participation of personnel, if it is a coincidence, of course, it is a bit reluctant. However, I don't think it's really "everything is planned". I think that they can say such things at this time, more than they must be convinced.

Because, in addition to being convinced. They can't do any more. At this moment, everyone here is only one step away from the end of the plan. If you want to say who is wrong. Then we have to speak in terms of the ultimate success or failure.

I know very well that I am not the same as them, and they must be equally clear. Finally, you can stand here and talk like a friend. It doesn't matter whether this friendship in his heart is false or real. Whether it's coming with a purpose, or just being driven by some simple emotion, for me, that's enough.

The reason for war here is also sufficient, however, it is not necessary. The outcome here cannot be the key to the final victory. And the death that arises here is now in the midst of the sacrificial ritual. Maybe it will become a sacrifice as well. If the number of sacrifices increases, the power of the things that are finally born will become more condensed and stronger.

I don't know what kind of monster they want to create, but I can imagine that it must be a monster that they think is enough to rival the "monster in the depths of Nightmare Las Vegas". Even if this sacrificial ceremony can change some disadvantageous situations, the point that "the Las Vegas repeater is still controlled by the Nazis" has not changed.

I looked up at the Blood Moon, and from the moment I entered this nightmare, I had never called it "the moon", but just "a sphere that looked like the moon", because of a vague intuitive feeling, like the natural thought that "it wasn't the moon". However, at this time, my intuitive feeling, suddenly recognized, that it was the "moon", and it was the "blood moon".

In occultism, "moon" represents a variety of mysteries, while "blood-colored moon" suggests more ominous mysteries.

The deepest night has been carried out until now, although at present, it is all the manifestation of the default plan of the mysterious organizations of all parties, and it is not known how much change really belongs to the deepest night, but you can look at your own heart, although the change from "like a sphere like the moon" to "blood moon" is natural, but it also makes people feel an inexplicable terrifying power from this change, which is expanding in this deepest night.

"It's coming!" I don't know which mysterious expert whispered. Almost everyone looked up at his reminder, only to see that the silhouette of the blood moon, which was faintly like the shadow of a crater, was becoming clear and expanding, and the blood moon seemed to be not just the moon, but became a huge vent, trying to spit out the huge outline.

The changing wind and clouds can only be used to describe the situation in front of us, and the wind pulls the dark clouds, as if tearing a curtain in the sky. In a short time, the buildings of Nightmare Las Vegas can be seen with the naked eye, as if through a peephole, you can clearly see the contents inside, including the monsters that are wreaking havoc in the ruins of the city - I haven't been in Nightmare Las Vegas for a long time, and the last memories are stuck in the expulsion of all mysterious organizations by Area 51, and the birth of many black smoke faces.

As if to be squeezed out of the blood moon, or pulled out of the nightmare Las Vegas, there is no figure in sight at all, and countless faces of black smoke run along the streets, but it makes people feel that it is not completely chaotic, although its route and speed are inconsistent, but the combination has an inexplicable sense of order.

It's like the sacrificial ritual of the Doomsday Shinrikyo that always appears in the rushing light of the matrix circuit.

I suddenly understood that the original practice of District 51 was to replace the circuit with the streets of the city, and let the black smoke face act as the "force" flowing in the circuit. They transformed the whole Nightmare Las Vegas into a giant magic circle.

The purpose of this magic circle is-

Before I could draw conclusions, a bell rang at the top of the mountain, nine in all. The endless black-robed ghost in the mountain path seemed to have received the flesh and blood of an entity. These changes are not directly visible to the naked eye, but are a feeling. The bodies shrouded in black robes are undergoing further changes, making them look more "alive".

"Has the Ghost March become a Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?" The connector's voice was puzzled. However, whether it is "ghost march" or "hundred ghosts walking at night", is it the official name for this phenomenon?

The black robe that has become "alive", or "Hundred Ghosts", every step forward, brings people a completely different feeling from before, like stepping on some kind of rhythm of modulation and frustration, the overall number makes such a rhythm grand, but very neat, so that people can fully feel the "power".

"It's been done to this point." Anna's voice was like **, and it seemed to have a hint of mockery, "Come on, come on, let me see how far you guys can go." She looked at me and said, as if explaining, "District 51 excludes others with a tough attitude, and we take the overall situation into account and let them show their skills. There are also many people who want to know what kind of hole cards they have in their hands that allow them to have such a tough attitude. ”

Sure enough, my conjecture was not wrong, and the actions of District 51 were basically "bent on going their own way". If they don't get the results of such a stubborn process, they will not be able to avoid the counterattack of those mysterious organizations that have been treated hard. They have something to do with the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, but it doesn't mean that they can, like the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, face the mysterious organizations all over the world and unite without changing their faces.

The NOG joint system, led by the Cyber Ball, is becoming more powerful every day, and it is far from being something that a large regional mysterious organization can provoke at will.

"They're making a desperate bet too." I can't help but say.

"If they fail, even if you have the Children of Destiny and the Repeater, you won't be able to save them." The connector finally let out the most emotional cold snort so far, "Of course, I don't want them to fail, because if they fail, we will die in this nightmare." If we want to get back to the field, we can only do it for us by people from outside. ”

Nightmare Las Vegas still hasn't been able to completely get out of the Blood Moon, it's like two opposing forces are deadlocked, leaving it in a dilemma. Speaking of the dilemma, one can't help but think of the fifty-first district at this time. I don't know the exact situation, but it shouldn't be a good sign for District 51.

What is happening at the altar at the top of the mountain? Curious, my instinct prevented me from running up to see what was going on.

However, even standing halfway up the mountain, there is still an indescribable feeling that is gradually growing from the bottom of my heart. But it's not a fear, it's just a feeling like "something is about to happen about you."

What exactly will happen? I thought to myself. (To be continued......)