"Hah! Black goats! ”

When the ballad was finally finished, Mrs. Louise applauded her hands for joy.

The black goats also showed joy and peace, as if they were inspired by the song, and even the fear brought by the corpses of their companions was invisible to them at this moment.

Then, the room fell silent for a long time, and no one planned to speak first.

The three of them were deeply affected by this absurd and strange style of lyrics and songs, and an invisible sense of depression grew in their hearts.

The ballad, which was already full of absurdity, was sung through the mouth of Mr. Louis, which added a bit of indescribability.

Even the Falcon, whose strength is to resist illusions and memory modifications, is inevitably anxious.

The lyrics, mixed with remote dialects and accents, seem to have some kind of power that can affect the minds of the listeners.

It was Linden who reacted first.

Whenever he couldn't focus, there would always be whispers that tried to disturb his thoughts.

This kind of high-intensity intracranial attack and defense caused Linden to usually choose to sleep during the day.

He never imagined that one day he would reunite his spirit through irritating babbling.

irritability, nausea, anger......

There was also a severe headache and explosion, which forced Lyndon to regain consciousness.

He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressed the discomfort, and raised his arm holding the revolver in the air.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire woke Antar and the falcon at the same time, and they suddenly overflowed with sweat and gasped for breath in shock.

"What's going on? Sister Falcon, even you were tricked? ”

Antar's question, the falcon himself could not answer.

For her, the influence of demagogy will be more difficult to work than ordinary people, but that doesn't mean it's completely useless.

Give her a little more time, and the falcon may be able to get out of the current predicament on its own.

Just like when faced with a fantasy, she can quickly counteract in a short period of time, but she can't isolate it in the first place.

But

The ballad sung by Mr. Louis,

She had never seen such an effective mental attack,

Just a few syllables and sentences can make people depress panic?

And

Mr. Louis didn't have any special abilities,

He was able to influence three Night's Watchmen as an ordinary person.

So what happens if it is sung by a person of great strength and ulterior motives?

These possibilities,

The falcon's level of fear when he sobered up was even far greater than when he was first bewitched.

But at the same time, she also reaped a windfall.

Lyndon, a newly hired Night's Watch intern, was able to regain his senses faster than he could.

The new night watchman of fame,

Could it be that there really is some kind of strong potential?

Falcon felt the need to do so, and after the operation ended, he proposed to Ian, the boss of the East Block Nightwatch, that Lyndon immediately start special training to learn his professional abilities more systematically.

She thinks she has a talent for intellectual resistance,

In this way, Lyndon may have to be far more talented than himself in this way.

Good talent, it shouldn't be buried.

Lyndon twisted his neck and took another deep breath.

No one could feel how uncomfortable he was at the moment.

Antar and Falcon had been deeply moved by Mr. Louis's ballad, but they could never have imagined that the reason why Lyndon had come to his senses so quickly was because of the greater pain that was pressing him.

If it was Jia Na, who had been with her for a long time, she might still be able to perceive what kind of efforts were being made under Linden's trembling hands.

He forcibly kept his composure and did not let the rest of the group find out about his situation:

"I probably understand why your wife is like this.

Probably after learning this song, she had this problem! ”

"Yes sir, just like you said, this song has profoundly affected both of us and brought us happiness."

"I can't afford this happiness anyway."

Antar still followed with some fear,

"Fuck, it's getting sinister, I think this black goat is much scarier than Kapio's.

Fortunately, it didn't happen in our jurisdiction, otherwise the organization would have blamed it, and the problem of our unfavorable inspection would have been too great. ”

"Regardless of the jurisdiction, as the Night's Watch we have to manage it."

Falcon interrupted him solemnly.

"Let's not talk about that, Sister Falcon, Antar, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Lyndon felt the need to end their conversation, as the pain weighed him down.

This time it was quite serious, and Lyndon suspected that it was because of the ballad that he had been overly lax.

For Whispering, this is a rare opportunity to attack.

As usual, when he was not yet Jana, he would choose to enter the black dream to escape the unbearable high-intensity incursion.

But now the situation is special, and he is reluctant to summon the black dream.

Jia Na was also unable to help herself because she was too frightened and had to spend time sorting out the clues in her head.

Lyndon just wanted to find a quiet place where he could take care of the biggest problem for a while.

"I didn't, what about you, Sister Falcon?"

"I didn't either, contact my colleagues in the West Block to manage this castle! I'll take care of this after I find time...... Linden, what's wrong with you? Your face is not very good! ”

The falcon was much more attentive than Antar, and as her gaze swept over Linden, she noticed that he seemed to be suffering a great deal of pain.

After she mentioned this, Antar also turned to look at Linden, and he said in surprise:

"Why did your face turn so white! What happened to you? Don't hold back if you have something! ”

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep!"

Lyndon squeezed out a smile and said vaguely,

"His song made me a little dizzy, and I think it had something to do with the fact that I didn't sleep well."

"And ...... now?"

"Just do what Sister Falcon says! Antar, you go and contact the colleagues in the West Block and ask them to come over as soon as possible, I may need to rest for a while. ”

"Isn't it? Over here? Say rest and rest? ”

"Antar, obey orders!"

Falcon forcibly interrupted Antar to speak and said with concern to Linden,

"You should find a room to rest first, this kind of song may cause damage to your spirit, don't leave sequelae. We have more experience than you in the process of finishing the task, so you can rest assured that you will leave it to me.

If you feel particularly uncomfortable, remember to talk to your sister, and she will help you find a way. ”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Falcon."

The headache was still getting worse, and Lyndon couldn't care so much, he turned and walked quickly out of the room.

Antar stared at his departing back and said suspiciously:

"Wasn't he okay just now? How can you say no, it won't work? ”

"Isn't it normal for a newcomer to encounter such a tricky problem when he goes on a mission for the first time, and he has not received training?"

That's it! No matter how talented a newcomer is, he will definitely encounter problems.

Falcon speculated to himself with what he should have thought.

In her guess, Lyndon probably has some special way to quickly avoid mental interference, but this special way has to pay a certain price.

Her idea can't be said to be completely wrong, Lyndon does have his own unique method.

However, when dealing with the ballad, he has not yet used it, but is ready to leave it to the whisper.

He quickly found a vacant bedroom.

The moment the door was opened, dust was flying everywhere.

But Lyndon resolutely went into the bedroom, closed the door, fumbled for a match in his arms, and found a kerosene lamp.

Click-click-

The immature flame laboriously reflected Linden's tired figure in the dark night.

He laid his briefcase flat on the unmatted bed and then lay down on it himself.

Jana poked her head out of her bag and looked at him worriedly.

"This time...... Yours seems to be worse than ever. ”

"That's right."

"But no demons are attacking you, I'm sure...... I don't know how to help you......"

"Not a demon spirit this time?"

"Yes, ordinary demon spirits should be like me, they will walk around those monsters, and there will definitely be no demon spirits here."

"Help me keep an eye on the door, even if it's Antar and Falcon, don't come in, just say I'm asleep, that's usually the case."

"No problem-"

With a long voice, Jana flew to the door honestly and stared at the door closely.

In normal times, Lyndon might have thought her actions were funny.

But now, the headache has taken him out of his mind.

He sat down cross-legged, adjusted himself, and whispered the ancient language that only he could understand:

"Black dreams."