Nightmare Apostle

The truth was revealed, the misunderstanding was resolved, and Yang Xiao felt sorry after helping Fu Qingzhu, who was beaten and bruised, up, "Brother Fu, are you okay?"

"Hiss--" Fu Qingzhu grabbed his arm and gasped in pain, "Don't...don't touch it, it's broken!"

"Really broken?" Beibei panicked and was about to step forward to check. She swore to heaven that she only used 90% of her strength. Who would have thought that the evil cultivator was so weak.

Seeing Beibei approaching, Fu Qingzhu retreated repeatedly and waved her only good arm fiercely, "Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Beibei: "...Okay, okay."

Watching his subordinates being carried away or fainting, Fu Qingzhu was already the best one, and the other party was almost unharmed. Even President Wu couldn't hold his face anymore, and slammed his crutches heavily on the ground, angrily, "Look at you! This is because I didn't kill you because of the unclear information. If I really met an evil cultivator today, I'm afraid I would have to collect your bodies! "

"President, evil cultivators don't use electric batons!" A man with his head wrapped like a dumpling pointed at Ximen Xiu.

"Shut up, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

At this time, a woman with half of her body covered by a white cloth was carried down by the medical staff who rushed over. When passing by the crowd, they could still smell a burnt smell.

"Oh, President Wu, don't bother with the juniors. This is just a misunderstanding. Just figure it out." Director Nalan smiled and comforted.

There were police nearby to maintain order. No guns were fired during the fight. The passers-by just regarded it as an ordinary fight.

After figuring out the situation, everyone dispersed. Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu left their contact information with each other, but when Nalan Shuo walked out of the gate, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked at President Wu and laughed: "President Wu, next time you encounter this kind of thing, say hello to me in advance.

After all, we are also the superior department. You see, it's not good for both of us to deal with it like this. "

On the way back, Yang Xiao and his friends were in a car, Beibei was driving, Yang Xiao couldn't help but wonder: "Who is that President Wu, why are they interested in evil cultivation?"

"He is the vice president of the Rongcheng Apostles' Union. The Apostles' Union is a place where apostles gather together for warmth. There are large and small gangs in it, and there are also some individual people. The Union is responsible for unified management to prevent them from causing trouble." Beibei explained.

"They belong to a semi-official alliance. In theory, they are controlled by our patrol office, but as the union continues to grow in recent years, their voice is getting stronger and stronger. Take today's incident, for example. According to the rules, they should have informed us first."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao nodded, "No wonder the director is unhappy."

Ximen Xiu picked up a cigarette, with two electric batons inserted in his waist, squinting his eyes and laughing, "So, we killed their spirit today and won a face for the director. Don't look at our brothers' ruthlessness, but when we go back, I promise that the director will not only not criticize us, but also reward us. "

Beibei glanced at him, "Put out the cigarette, do you have any manners!"

"Hey, Huang Beibei, don't go too far, I just held it in my mouth to satisfy my craving, I didn't even light it!" Ximen Xiu frowned coldly.

Yu Shu lowered his head and fiddled with the tablet computer in the co-pilot seat. Soon, a new document was passed over. Yu Shu turned around and handed the computer to Yang Xiao. It contained Fu Qingzhu's information.

It was not very detailed. It pointed out that Fu Qingzhu's real identity was a steward of the Federation. He was not responsible for charging into battle, but more of a behind-the-scenes role.

"No wonder he is so bad at fighting. He turned out to be a wise general." Beibei seemed to be thinking.

Ximen Xiu suddenly realized, "wise general? Isn't that the same as me?"

Yu Shu lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, operated it a few times, and then turned it over to show Ximen Xiu the screen of the mobile phone. There was a picture on it, with a hand pinching a dog's mouth.

"Shut your dog's mouth, hahaha! "Zhuge Zhijie and Ximen Xiu are a pair of enemies, and they couldn't help laughing.

Ximen Xiu covered her chest and pretended to be heartbroken: "Sister Yu Shu, I am sincere to you, but you treat me like this, my brother's heart hurts!"

Sure enough, just as Ximen Xiu said, after returning to the office, Nalan Shuo called them to a meeting. He first pretended to criticize them for a few words, and then said that although the action did not reach the predetermined goal, it made him see the momentum of the whole team working together to fight the enemy, so he represented the patrol office and awarded each team member a bonus of 10,000 yuan. Yang Xiao and Beibei performed outstandingly, and each of them received 20,000 yuan.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the director!" Yang Xiao took a step forward and saluted.

"Hey~, don't say that, you should thank the country and the organization." Nalan Shuo corrected, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

"Understood! My subordinates are loyal and brave enough to shine like the sun and the moon. They will not shy away from the country because of misfortune.

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Before Yang Xiao finished expressing his determination, he was interrupted by Nalan Shuo with a gesture, "Stop, that's enough, take the money now and disappear."

Back to the office, Beibei and the others took the money and went out to have fun, leaving Yang Xiao, the miserable captain, on duty.

After a simple meal, Yang Xiao turned on the computer. He still had things to do. Every team member who left the nightmare world needed to write down the experience in the nightmare as detailed as possible and leave it to the headquarters for record, so that later people who encountered the same type of nightmare could have a reference.

He had asked Fu Qingzhu before, and as expected, he got the resentful eye this time.

In terms of contribution in this mission, he and Fu Qingzhu were on par, but in the end, the resentful eye found Fu Qingzhu and recognized him as its master. Yang Xiao guessed that this should be related to the experience in the ambulance at the beginning of the mission. If it weren't for Fu Qingzhu's help, his hope of survival would be very slim.

As a qualified script-killing author, Yang Xiao has a talent for writing stories. Without affecting the overall plot, he tried his best to shape his image as bright and just, and pushed all the scheming parts to the dead teammates, leaving no evidence.

After get off work, Yang Xiao found a good restaurant, had a delicious meal, and then strolled back to his rented apartment.

After washing up, Yang Xiao collapsed on the bed. Although only one day had passed in reality, he had spent a full five days in the nightmare world.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, his cell phone suddenly rang. He got out of bed in a daze, walked to the table, and picked up the phone. It was Sister Wen, Director Nalan's secretary. She first asked about Yang Xiao's physical condition, and then told him with a smile that he would have a week off from tomorrow and let him have a good rest.

She also told him that this was the director's decision, not just Yang Xiao, but also Beibei and the others.

"Thank you Director Nalan, thank you Sister Wen, but we are all on vacation, who will be on duty?" Yang Xiao attaches great importance to this job. Frankly speaking,

this job is his life.

"Don't worry about it, you and Yu Shu can rest assured to take a vacation, I will urge Beibei and the others to determine one person every day to take turns on duty." Sister Wen's voice is very nice, gentle, unhurried, and always with a kind heart.

"Then please trouble Sister Wen."

"There is one more thing. Although you are on vacation, you cannot leave Rongcheng. You must ensure smooth communication." Sister Wen reminded,

"Okay, I understand!"

"Then I will not bother you anymore, Captain Yang. You should have a good rest. I wish you a happy vacation."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, after so much trouble, he has not been able to relax properly.

But thinking back to what happened in the coffee shop today, Yang Xiao's slightly relaxed body tensed up again.

No, it's not time to relax yet. If it weren't for Beibei and the others today, if I had fought Fu Qingzhu alone, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his opponent.

The most important thing is that in Beibei's eyes, this Fu Qingzhu is just a rookie.

Playing tricks is enough for me for the time being, but the physical strength is too poor, and I must improve my strength as soon as possible.

Not only fighting, but also firearms and special equipment training must be synchronized. After all, I am the captain and can't hold everyone back.

As he thought about it, Yang Xiao's eyes shifted to the table, opened his backpack, and took out stacks of cash from it, but Yang Xiao didn't care about it at the moment, until he took out a neatly folded robe from the innermost part.

The robe was still the same, bright red, and on the right hem, there was a small, green lantern embroidered on it.

The lantern was delicately embroidered, just like the one in the ghost child's hand. Fold a corner of the robe and turn it over to the side of the ghost clothes. The back of the lantern pattern was empty, and the back was facing the paper money that disappeared from the ghost clothes.

Everything was the same as before, which made Yang Xiao feel a little relieved. Although this dress was very dangerous, it had to be said that it was very useful. It helped him escape danger several times and was his biggest reliance at this stage.

But he also knew that there was no such thing as a one-size-fits-all lunch in the world, and this thing might bring him a catastrophe in the future.

Director Nalan once commented that this thing was a bit weird.

Later, based on various phenomena, Yang Xiao guessed that this thing should be a relic left by a great evil cultivator. Director Nalan also promised to help him find clues about the previous owner of the clothes, but there is no news until now.

While thinking, Yang Xiao's fingers subconsciously rubbed the robe. Suddenly, he shuddered, and the robe in his hand slid down to the ground along his fingertips like liquid.

Yang Xiao stared back and backed against the wall, staring at the robe on the ground with panic. The robe did not move, but Yang Xiao's heart was filled with turmoil. Just now... just now he accidentally rubbed the robe, but suddenly the touch was wrong, it became icy and cold, and became more and more smooth and delicate, as if... it was like a woman's skin!

And it was the skin of a young woman who had died for a long time and whose body did not decay after death!

His breathing stagnated and cold sweat dripped down Yang Xiao's temples. He stared at the bright red robe and could even hear his own heartbeat. His mind was aching as fragmented images began to piece together until they finally turned into a blurry large red blood coffin.