Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 2 Signals that Appear and Disappear
[Grandma Liu at the east end of the village has been plagued by nightmares recently, and she is suffering unspeakably. 】

[As the god of the land, you should exercise your ability and perform the duty of protecting the land and the people. 】

[Nightmare will appear after people are asleep, like a spider, weaves a giant web of dreams, snatches and devours the prey's emotions, anger, sadness, fear, etc., to strengthen itself.Nightmare often does things entirely by instinct, and the types of dreams are mostly random. A powerful Nightmare can even easily kill people in dreams by virtue of its powerful dream weaving ability. 】

【Would you choose to kill the nightmare? 】

After reading the introduction, Chen Jingle decisively chose yes.

[After some hard work, you successfully used the seal of the master of the realm to eliminate the nightmare. 】

【You got the Heart of Nightmare】

[You have obtained 200 points of incense wish power]

[Faithful believer +1]

tsk~
The battle process is extremely simple, there is not even an animation effect, it is all text introductions.

Well, as expected.

"Two words, simple!"

Chen Jingle was too lazy to complain, but the reward made his eyes light up, and he quickly opened the item box.

[Nightmare Heart, after wearing it, increases the character's spiritual power and dream probability, and the dream types are random.The dream has a certain degree of danger and the effect of refining the heart in the world of mortals.Can be equipped. 】

Seeing the three words "Equipable", he immediately chose to equip it on the character.

"Faithful believer?"

"Does it mean that after saving the NPC, the other party chooses to believe in me?"

"According to the conventional setting, can believers provide incense?"

Chen Jingle pondered secretly.

Furthermore, after killing the nightmare, the incense points increased by 200.

"I don't know what level these monsters are. If they all cost 200 points of incense, then you have to kill two more to be able to spend in the lowest-level shopping mall."

I walked around in several other map areas, but unfortunately no new task events were triggered.

"What, why are there games that don't even have many monsters?"

Too many slots, really speechless.

Seeing that it was past 12 o'clock, Chen Jingle was very sleepy, so he quit the game and got ready for bed.

"It's okay, the setting is very interesting, play for two days before deleting, anyway, idle is idle."

……

Just when Chen Jingle put down his phone.

In an old tile-roofed house less than 500 meters away from his home, a short and thin old woman with gray hair was lying on the bed at the moment, with a pained look on her sleeping face.

His forehead was covered with layers of cold sweat, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were constantly turning. His body wanted to struggle, but he was restrained and unable to move, and there was even a faint tendency to suffocate.

Obviously having a nightmare.

From time to time, there was a low, gloomy, inhuman laughter in the room, which made people get goosebumps.

There seemed to be something floating in the darkness.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded:
"Little nightmare, An dare to be presumptuous here!"

"Decree - behead!"

Accompanied by that, a huge phantom seal appeared in the room, and a faint light radiated out.

The strange existence that was still laughing eeriely just now, seemed to encounter some great horror, and the laughter turned into a shrill cry, wanting to run away.

However, the phantom bloomed with light and enveloped it, completely denying it a chance to escape.

Another red light flashed, directly obliterating the nightmare from this world!

After the dust settled, everything returned to calm.

As if nothing happened.

The sleeping old man didn't seem to be disturbed. He let out a long breath, his frown slowly relaxed, and his face and heartbeat gradually returned to calm.

Nightmare crisis, lifted!
……

at the same time.

In Fenchuan City, dozens of kilometers away, in a small three-story building with an unremarkable appearance, the lights are still brightly lit at this time.

"Report! A strange signal has been detected, number 0759075, energy level C, and is being located..."

"Successful positioning! Prepare to notify colleagues from the nearby Civil Affairs Bureau to contain it..."

"Ah? Wait, the number 0759075 signal has disappeared!!"

The originally orderly staff in front of the screen suddenly shouted in panic.

Instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Cai Quan rushed over upon hearing the sound, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, it's just that the signal suddenly disappeared..."

The staff was very confused when they encountered this situation for the first time.

He can swear that it was definitely not his own misoperation!

"disappear?!"

Cai Quan looked shocked.

"Cai Ju, could it be that the machine made a mistake?"

The staff asked weakly.

"impossible!"

Cai Quan categorically denied: "Since the installation of this equipment, I have never heard of any problems, and I have not even missed the judgment of the energy level."

It should be noted that the strange way of existence is completely different from that of human beings.

It is as conspicuous as a torch in the dark night. Once it appears, the signal will be captured, and combined with the bound Beidou navigation system, its position can be determined instantly.

The error will not even exceed 50 meters.

The question is, why did the signal that appeared originally disappear suddenly?

Anyway something is wrong!
For a moment, several possibilities appeared in Cai Quan's mind, but he ruled them out one by one.

Finally, he frowned: "Keep staring! Also, Zhao Yi and Xie Feifan, you two should go to the location where 075 disappeared, find out what happened, and make sure to find out why! A C-level weird disappeared for no reason, it can't be justified! "

This is a serious matter and must be reported.

Otherwise, if there is a big mess at that time, he, the head of the civil affairs bureau at the prefecture level, will not be able to handle it.

"Yes!"

The two people whose names were called felt their hearts skipped a beat and answered quickly.

I just couldn't help muttering in my heart: "I hope I don't encounter any danger."

Both of them are C-level monsters, and it is not a problem to join forces to deal with a C-level monster.

The premise is under normal circumstances.

Unfortunately, their trip is doomed to return in vain.

……

……

Chen Jingle had a dream.

I dreamed that I became a great person like a fairy, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, flying with the sword, attracting clouds and spreading rain at every turn, or slaying demons and demons.

It's not easy.

Then...was woken up.

Early in the morning, grandma called the door outside the yard, and the stainless steel gate was beating loudly.

Chen Jingle yawned and came down from the second floor: "It's so early, what's the matter, grandma?"

The old lady had a straight face: "What time is it too early? Not to mention your age, even a few years ago, I still did labor. I went to the field to weed once and then came back to drink two bowls of gruel."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Experience has taught Chen Jingle that it is best not to talk back at this time.

The old lady managed to calm down: "Today, on the first day of the new year, your grandfather killed a little hen in the morning, hurry up, brush your teeth and wash your face, and accompany me to pay homage to the father."

It is customary here to refer to the gods enshrined as Gong and Ye.

Such as Jingzhugong, Huaguanggong, Zaowangye, and Guandiye.

Worshiping the public means worshiping gods and offering sacrifices to ancestors.

"Okay, wait for me for 5 minutes."

Chen Jingle scratched his head.

The old lady is getting old and her lumbar spine has hypertrophied, so she can't bear the burden. It's normal for his grandson to be pulled over at home.

"For such a big person, the cat stays at home all day, what kind of words!"

The old lady was upset, and walked away mumbling with her hands behind her back.

Chen Jingle remained indifferent, he was already a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

You say what you want, but if there is a little reaction, I will lose.

It’s just that I can’t help complaining: “I was called a freelancer in the past two years, but now I’m called a flexible employee. Besides, I didn’t steal or rob, and I can pay taxes to the country every month. What else do you want?”

It's not that only giving capitalists 996 or taking a job is called work.

(End of this chapter)