The Night Adorer

Sulman glanced at the white building in front of him, but he didn't rush forward.

On the contrary, he came to the alley next door, determined that there was no one around, took out the mask from his arms, put it on, took off his coat and hid it, wearing only the common street vest and the white linen shirt inside. Then, Sulman walked to the white foreign building.

This time, Sulman did not go forward to enter the main hall gate, but went around to the side and rear of the white foreign building.

Here is a small door, which is usually used as a side door. At this moment, Sulman came to the side door and gently knocked on the door leaf.

Benedictine

He knocked very rhythmically, three long and six short. After knocking for more than ten seconds, the side door opened gently. Behind the door, a pair of eyes full of examination and vigilance appeared, hidden in the shadow and looked at Sulman in front of him.

"What kind of wine do you want?"

"Red wedding, no cocktails..."

Sulman truthfully reported that the red wedding was a typical red wine, which met the requirements of the "grey robed man" published in the newspaper. In the last sentence, no cocktails was to avoid the possibility of a car crash.

The man behind the door looked at him again with vigilance. He stayed on the mask to cover his face for a few seconds. The next moment, he took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Please come in and pay attention to the rules."

Sulman answered the door and found the figure behind the door. His real identity was an old man with some mottled hair, turbid eyes and typical senile spots on his skin. He looked as if his age was approaching the limit.

"The entrance is in the old place. You don't need to verify it a second time." The old man with mottled hair told him again.

Sulman nodded gently, went to the second floor under the gaze of the other party, and passed the bathroom on the top of the second floor.

Sure enough, the walls in the bathroom have been opened, and there is no need to use the automatic code again. It seems that the "golden song" has great trust in the old man guarding the door. It believes that the identity of "party members" can be ensured only by the examination and approval of the other party.

The assurance here doesn't mean the real identity. The old man doesn't have so much ability. He just ensures the normality of the secret party and won't let ordinary passers-by enter it by mistake.

He walked down the steps of the bathroom and approached the bottom of the ground step by step. With a strong smell of wine, he gradually penetrated through the holes on the mask and drilled into his nose, making Sulman feel that his nose was a little sour, itchy and wanted to sneeze... He never liked drinking.

There is a faint yellow halo in front, pouring from the field of vision. With the light horizon, it retreats a little bit.

Sulman saw the familiar large round table and the chairs around the round table with an interval of seven or eight meters.

Surprisingly, a large number of people sat on these chairs, and there were not too many empty chairs left for Sulman.

It seems very lively..... Sulman glanced around and found several "familiar masks" from the last party, as well as several strangers who couldn't recognize them. After all, he only attended the "golden song" once, and not all the people were present at the last party.

However, in terms of the "occupancy rate", the number of members at this party is particularly amazing. It seems that everyone is a little depressed by the changes during this period. Once the party is reconvened, the news will be published in the newspaper.

Immediately, like sharks smelling fishy smell, they gathered one after another.

"Night crow, welcome back."

At the top of the list, the grey robed man greeted him. On the one hand, he showed the enthusiasm of the host of the party. On the other hand, he introduced the new member to other old people in disguise.

Hearing the words of the grey robed man, some strange masked people looked over, but they soon looked back.

It's very common for new people to join. It's nothing strange. Everyone looked at it and just remembered the name. No one took Sulman to heart. The party fell into silence and time passed slowly

During this period, a succession of Party members also came. Unconsciously, the chairs were almost full.

This group of extraordinary people is not the master of peace. Due to the increase in the number of people and some mutual understanding between them, of course, it is only limited to the degree of understanding in the "Mask", but they can also say a few words. Gradually, there was a rustling sound of communication in the party field.

Suddenly,

In the place close to the entrance, for a moment, everyone was silent.

Like dominoes, this effect spread out, and suddenly the whole audience was stunned, which made Sulman have a feeling that once it was like when the head teacher appeared and disappeared from the back door of the classroom in junior high school... He looked down the eyes of the people.

I only saw a graceful figure wearing black gauze coming from the underground entrance, but what attracted everyone was not her rather proud figure, but the black gauze on each other's face and butterfly like half face ornaments.

"Black butterfly, welcome back."

Grey robed people take the initiative to stand up to meet each other. This move itself represents a meaning.

He regarded the black butterfly as the existence of the same strength and gave the other party full respect.

Of course, the most important thing is that... As the core member of the health prayer Association, the grey robed man vaguely guessed that the news channel of President Qi Sheng was probably related to Ms. heidie. Therefore, his attitude towards Ms. heidie immediately rose several steps.

Not only the grey robed people, but also other members of the party have a similar attitude. They have secretly guessed that Ms. black butterfly is a strong person who has stepped into the second level. You know, in the circle of wild extraordinary people, the second level is almost out of their reach.

As wild extraordinary people, they have no inheritance system and no reasonable training program, which means they can't master skills (skill level), deeply develop talents, and even open sub occupations... Both ways are blocked. How can they be promoted? Therefore, their attitude towards Ms. heidie is both envy and awe.

"Yes."

Ms. heidie answered gently. She felt perfunctory. Her eyes with a sense of ink swept the whole audience. Suddenly, her eyes were fixed somewhere, the corners of her mouth rose, and she walked towards there.

"Night crow, it seems that you are safe and sound......" Ms. Black Butterfly said hello.

I'm an official. Of course it's all right... Sulman thought silently in his heart. However, on the surface, he remained indifferent. He nodded normally and said, "good luck. I didn't meet the Patroller."

Although Ms. black butterfly is likely to sell his news to the direct descendant of Stuart again, even if she herself is a member of Stuart, these are all possible.

Due to uncertainty, Sulman could only observe slowly and thought the snake was the best.

"I don't think your luck will be bad."

Ms. heidie made a joke. Somehow, her eyes stayed on Sulman and looked at him carefully, just like watching a peerless jade. She almost made Sulman think that the two men had changed their gender, and the other was an iron man

This scene fell into the eyes of other members. In an instant, they were quiet and felt incredible.

PS: second, I'd like to ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets.