Chapter 160 Assembly
"Hehe... stupid person!"
"You think you can use the rules of strange things just because you have figured them out. You are so ignorant and foolish. You... don't even know what true horror is!"
Fang Xian complained: "In fact, the World Lord is the one who has worked really hard. There are so many natural disaster-level weirdnesses, but you haven't been destroyed yet..."
The notebook's tentacles slowly retracted.
Javi's expression was a bit dazed, but it instantly turned to horror as he stared at the notebook in his hand.
A new line of words appeared: "Go to the Sleeping City, now!"
Javi was silent.
He knew that even if he didn't go, the notebook would manipulate him to go.
Master Delin’s previous defeat has already explained many problems.
"Okay, I'll go now!"
He gritted his teeth and agreed.
…
Overseas island, secret agency headquarters.
Delin's figure appeared and looked at the old woman and a middle-aged man next to her: "How about the Fountain of the Dead?"
"It suddenly rioted, and we had to use several seals in succession to barely suppress it..."
The old woman replied bitterly: "But... one hundred and twenty-seven strange objects sealed with the dead spring water have been missing, including 17 level III sealed objects and 33 level II sealed objects..."
"Disappeared suddenly?"
Delin's eyes widened.
"It seems that our previous guess was correct. A natural disaster-level weirdness has the ability to connect with or control certain weird things..."
The middle-aged man next to him answered.
After a pause, his expression changed again: "Found it... Look!"
He had a crystal ball in his hand, and a dim city appeared on it.
That's the sleeping city!
At this time, around the sleeping city, cracks in the ground opened up, and yellowish, turbid springs gushed out.
In these springs, broken human figures emerged.
Some of them held strangely shaped plates, some dragged a mirror as tall as a person, and some held violins, like a performer.
At this moment, everyone has only one goal, and that is the Sleeping City.
They seemed to be on a pilgrimage , or as if... they were puppets controlled by some invisible threads!
His movements were mechanical, his expression was dull, but his steps were very firm as he walked towards the depths of the city.
"I've said it before that we can't rely entirely on a strange thing, and now something has gone wrong." Delin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"This... could it be that the natural disaster-level weirdness in the Sleeping City has taken control of the Dead Fountain and is deliberately collecting weird things?" The old woman murmured to herself: "Why does it want so many weird things?"
"In short, I know that I can't let it succeed, otherwise, my world will be destroyed..."
The middle-aged man said with a cold face.
"Assemble the elite team immediately and rush to the Sleeping City. Stop it at all costs!"
…
Outside the sleeping city.
The sword-wielding man on duty naturally noticed something was wrong.
Some sword-wielding men wanted to step forward to stop the more than one hundred derivatives from moving forward.
But suddenly, dark clouds began to expand over the sleeping city, casting a huge shadow.
All the sword-wielding men who walked into the shadows, regardless of their rank, fell asleep.
This Level V weirdness has the characteristic that everyone who enters the Sleeping City will be forced to fall asleep, without exception!
If one day, the borders of this city expand to the entire world, the entire world will be destroyed.
The observers on the periphery felt weak in the knees, and could only watch as more than a hundred figures holding strange objects entered the sleeping city and disappeared into the darkness...
The dark clouds hanging over the city rolled and began to expand again .
"Not good... The Sleeping City has really become active."
The observers on several towers were so frightened that they couldn't even speak coherently: "The speed... is very fast... At this rate, we will be wiped out in less than ten minutes. In a day, it will be able to come into contact with human activity areas again!"
"Hurry...where's the support from headquarters? Why haven't they arrived yet?"
Amidst the noise, clamor and despair, a group of figures suddenly emerged from the ground.
Delin frowned: "Is the psychological quality of our sword bearer so poor now?"
"Do you think everyone is like us, dealing with the most dangerous weirdness one after another?"
The old woman rolled her eyes at him and leisurely took out a dressing box, as if she wanted to touch up her makeup.
The dressing box fell to the ground and suddenly expanded and swelled...it turned into the shape of a red telephone booth.
"We have to use this wishing phone booth again! I suspect... every time we use it, this weird thing will get a little out of control..."
Delin frowned.
"But... there's no way, right?"
The old woman walked into the phone booth and picked up the receiver.
Beep...
After a burst of silence, the call was connected.
There was no sound from the other side, and the atmosphere was filled with an eerie silence.
"I hope... to stop the expansion of the Sleeping City!"
The old woman uttered a wish in a clear voice.
Crash!
The next moment, her body suddenly exploded, staining the glass of the telephone booth blood red.
"Failed..."
Delin frowned, looking a little gloomy.
"Yes... failed."
The old woman appeared beside him again for some unknown reason, but she had changed into a cake dress and was holding a white parasol.
She walked towards the phone booth, ignoring the mess and her own body, picked up the phone, and began to make a wish again: "I hope... within today, the sword bearers in our headquarters can stay awake without being suppressed by the Sleeping City..."
"Ho ho!"
A voice suddenly came from the other side of the microphone .
It was like a person's heavy breathing and also like a roar.
"It agreed, and the price will be paid by me."
The old woman walked out of the phone booth, turned it back into a dressing box, held it in her hand and said, "Today, our sword bearers can enter the Sleeping City without being forced to sleep, and the seals in their hands can also be used normally..."
"very good……"
The middle-aged man holding the crystal ball nodded: "So...should we send someone immediately?"
"Oh my god, we should at least try to get those sealed items back before they cause terrible consequences!" Delin was silent and took a step forward.
"Be careful, this effect can only last for one day..."
The old woman reminded.
It’s not that she couldn’t make a wish for longer, but she couldn’t afford the cost of doing so.
"I hope I can see you again after I get out this time."
Delin bowed and said, "Then I'll go."
He walked to an open space where a team of more than a dozen elite sword-wielding men had already assembled.
Meili and Shiraishi are among them.
"Everyone has read the files..."
Delin walked up to the team and said loudly: "The headquarters has used the power of a seal to bless us. Now... let's go!"
