The handover period of at least a month will take at least a month for the relics of the Man in Black, and it will not be smooth.

After the news of Rapo's disappearance after being killed, his opponents and alliance allies all took action one after another, snatching the powerful organization that originally belonged to the men in black, etc., many people switched to other organizations with secrets, and a large number of cultural relics were carried out and fled.

Nighthawk is understaffed and can't take care of it at all. can only be kept in small quantities, Jay and his own small team go everywhere, Garon promised him, the members of the Men in Black organization and other subjects will be handed over to him to deal with independently, that is, the entire Men in Black will be established as the Nighthawk branch he is responsible for. In this way, he can't help but do his best, after all, what he loses now is all his future potential.

The bald side went back to recuperate, his wife was on a mission in Europe, heard that he was seriously injured, and rushed to Africa overnight to take care of him, and now Garon has taken them on vacation to travel around the world.

Now Nighthawk is in charge of the black-haired, ponytailed woman, Sandora.

While everything was still being processed, Garon also quickly rushed back to the United States to go home to see his parents. After that, you may have to devote yourself to training on the Dead Apostle Marker.

Suddenly, a dripping sound came from the mobile phone, it was the sound of a text message,

'Where's it?'

It's a text message from Daddy Emma.

"It's still on the road, and I don't know where I'm going, but it's going to be at least four hours. Garon replied.

'We prepared beef and chicken fillet foie gras caviar soup to celebrate your first college home, and it's your mom's new recipe. It tastes great with durian salad. You're going to love it!'

Garon didn't know what expression to use.

As soon as you hear this kind of soup, you will know that it is definitely not delicious, and it is a soup full of meat. No vegetables at all. And what durian salad, I feel greasy when I listen to it.

'Your mom has recently been studying nutrition and thinks of a special craft. You can highly concentrate most of the nutrients of the meat and put them into the soup, which can not only replenish the nutrients, but also not support your belly, you will definitely like it when you come back. ’

"What about Jason, what is he doing now?"

He went to the state university in Canon, if you hadn't taken the exam early. He should have gone before you. By the way, after you left, Raphael slowly came less. But Sister Arisha often comes to the door and asks you how you are, would you like to consider choosing one of the two of them?' followed by a lustful expression. I think Jason is definitely out of the picture. ’

"I'm still early, what's the hurry?" Garon couldn't help but think of the strange-looking sisters again.

They are unrelated to the primary color group. And there is that strange aura on his body. It feels like the center of the world.

"Are they okay now?" he asked, texting back.

'Okay, Alyssa will be in high school soon, with little Vivien. Her sister Aisaro is now pursuing a lot of people, and she directly threatened that the minimum condition for chasing her is to defeat her head-on, didn't you defeat her back then?

Garon didn't bother to pay attention to his nonsense.

"Have they behaved unusually all these times?"

'Abnormal? No, it's normal. ’

"I'll talk about it when I get back. Garon replied with the most resignation.

'Okay. ’

Breaking off the small talk with his dad Emma, Garon quickly calls Rafael.

After a short waiting tone. It was directly connected over there.

'Garon, you're coming back?' Raphael's voice was still full and confident.

"How do you know about it? I'm on my way back. How are you doing?"

'Nice, what about you?'

"It's ok. ”

Then there was silence. No one knows what to say.

'There's been a bit of chaos in town lately, you shouldn't have come back at this time.' After the silence, Raphael continued. 'Do you want me to accompany you out and walk around?'

"Isn't Grandot okay all the time?" Garon heard a hint of strangeness, he actually knew that Raphael should be a witch, and if she said that it was messy, then it was likely that something was wrong.

'Some out-of-town out-of-town criminals have not been doing well lately. ’

"I'll come back to see my parents and leave, and I'll stay soon, it's okay. Garon smiled.

'How's your life at school?' Raphael changed the subject.

"It's okay, that's what it looks like. The two fell silent again for a moment.

"Then I'll hang up first. Garon spoke.

'Hmm. ’

The phone is disconnected.

Garon suddenly felt that he and Raphael didn't have much in common to talk to, they used to swim together, play together, live nearby, go to school together, but now they can't find an intersection.

Putting down the phone, he suddenly felt a little tired, closed his eyes and rested.

"Young man, you look very bad. ”

An old man sitting in the front seat looked back at Garon, who seemed to notice him as he picked up something that had been dropped.

Sitting in a car, a young man with an outstanding appearance like Garon is undoubtedly unusually eye-catching. For example, on the seat on the left, two young girls sitting side by side also peeked at him from time to time.

"It's okay, I just don't see much sunlight. Garon smiled politely.

"Really?" the old man wore a bowler-capped straw hat to shield himself from the sun. Wearing a thin floral shirt and black shorts, he looks like a fashionable old man.

"The last time I saw you, you were much better than you are now. I remember you could play the violin, didn't you?" said the old man with a smile.

"Violin?" Garon frowned, "Do I know you, please?"

"Didn't we meet last time?" replied the old man with a smile.

His voice suddenly became trembling, distorted, and indistinct, like the sound of an urn.

His face began to melt, dripping like candle oil on the floor of the car, melting holes of various sizes in the underneath the board.

Garon was surprised to find that the underside of the car was melted down. What was revealed was not a high-speed highway, but a blurry black.

He didn't know why he took it for granted that the old man's face melted, but he was surprised by something else.

His gaze involuntarily focused on the black hole below. With his head down, only the corner of his eye could see the lower half of the old man's shorts.

The strange thing is that when he tried to concentrate on the details of the ground inside the bus, he couldn't concentrate at all, as if everything was a blur. No details, no lines, no dust.

Syllable.

It was as if he had heard something.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old man in front of him standing up. Turn around, face him, and stand still in front of him. Suddenly, he raised his leg and walked directly towards him.

Garon suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of fear hit him instantly.

He wanted to raise his head to see the old man's face, but this simple action could not move, so he could only lower his head.

The figure of the old man is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer. The yellow solution that was dripping from his upper body was getting closer.

"What's going on?" said Garon's heart as if he had been covered with a layer of gauze. His mind was sluggish, like a baby acting on instinct, and he had lost the ability to think at all, and could only watch the old man get closer and closer.

Boom!

There was a violent shaking, and Garon snapped his eyes open.

Call!

He leaned back in his seat and stared in amazement at the empty seats in front of him, where no one sat at all, except for a young woman sitting in the row further ahead. is tilting his head and dozing,

Passengers complained about the shaking in the car.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to a stone on the road. It went straight to it. The driver apologized loudly.

Garon suddenly realized this time that he had fallen asleep just now, and it was just a dream.

He touched his forehead, and it was all wet.

Once again, I took a closer look at the back of the seat in front of me, and the advertising beauty printed on it scratched her head, raised with one hand, crossed her waist with the other, and was wearing only a blue low-cut skirt. On the side is a line of small words: Oriental ancient techniques, return you to pure and flawless.

The following is an introduction to the various business functions, the main business is painless abortion and virgin restoration*

There was also a gray stain on the flawless word, I don't know what it was, stained. Someone on the side wrote with a black pen: Lack of work!

An inexplicable sense of joy suddenly diluted Garon's inexplicable emotions just now, and he calmed down and touched the fabric on the back of the seat, which was as rough as the material of a raincoat.

He looked to the left and saw that there was a middle-aged couple sleeping next to each other, not young girls at all.

"What was that, what would have happened if he hadn't been woken up by a bump in the car?" Garon suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart when he thought of this, as if his soul was facing some great threat.

You must be aware in your dreams that you are dreaming. AG's words came to him again.

"How do you realize that you are dreaming in a dream?" Garon recalled everything just now, that unprecedented sense of crisis, panic, it really didn't seem like a fake, if he was afraid that something that didn't look like a human would really touch him, then what would happen to him would probably hurt his soul.

It's just an instinctive warning of the soul seed, not a fake.

In this contact, the guy who suspected to be the Dead Apostle had already made a move, and that dream just now was an attack!

Garon was determined, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"If you want to realize that you are dreaming in a dream, then according to one of the methods of AG, you can distinguish by observing details, the biggest difference between general reality and dreams is the details, dreams are disillusioned, because it is based on the remodeling of human memory, this remodeling can not be detailed, there will be some details of the blur and can not be presented, at this time you should be able to find that the environment you are in is not a dream.

Garon wiped his face with both hands, and for the first time, he felt that he was powerless to fight back, and was attacked by another being.

He looked at his attribute bar, and the number in the spirit column actually dropped

From 2.4 to 2.3, it dropped by 0.1.

"Sure enough, the attack just now is real," Garon saw a dark mist-like sign behind his status bar.

The moment his eyes moved, a short and inexplicable message flowed into his heart.

'Nightmare Weakening: The fear in the dream will continue to weaken the subject's physical fitness for five days, until all attributes are reduced by an average of 0.1. The curse effect is permanently indefinite, and the method of removing it is unknown. Alert!This curse stacks!'

"Nightmare weakened!" Garon felt for the first time, for the first time, the strength and difficulty of the other party. (To be continued......)