At this moment, Klein saw a group of "Nighthawks" wearing red gloves and black windbreakers passing by the intersection ahead, but he didn't recognize any of them.

Sure enough, the Church of Tranquility sent a more mobile "Red Gloves" team to help... Uh, what happened nearby? Klein nodded invisibly, followed his spiritual intuition, and set his sights on a certain apartment-style building behind a pile of ruins.

On the fourth floor there, behind a oriel window, there was a highly decayed face staring out against the glass, and a yellowish-black liquid slid down the window drop by drop.

Eric became the captain of the "Red Gloves" in the later period of the previous war, and was promoted to Sequence 5 "Spirit Witch".

He had witnessed the death of his predecessor and the former captain, and he knew that a higher sequence is not the first guarantee to make himself safer, but caution and caution are.

For the elite "Red Gloves" in "Nighthawks", this is a concept that almost everyone believes in, because ordinary "Nighthawks" may only encounter ordinary problems that seem to be extraordinary events, and there are occasional omissions. There is a high probability of turning the situation around by their own extraordinary abilities, and the potential targets of the "red gloves" who are chasing various important cases must be quite dangerous things.

At this moment, Eric stood on the fourth floor of the apartment at No. 14 Playa Street, facing the closed dark brown wooden door, looked around and said, "Two 'Nighthawks' have disappeared here, We must not be careless."

At the beginning, several residents of this apartment called the police, saying that there was a foul smell coming from room 403, and the tenants of room 303 often heard heavy footsteps above their heads.

It took two days for the police in the corresponding area to come to investigate, and then they never left Room 403.

After the police station confirmed this, they immediately transferred the case to the Church of Evernight, but the two "Nighthawks" who came to deal with it also disappeared, and the door of Room 403 was still tightly closed.

Based on this premise, the Archbishop of Haijun in the Church of the Night entrusted the matter to Eric's team and allowed them to apply for a "1" level sealed item for assistance.

"Yes, Captain." The members of the "Red Gloves" team either nodded or spoke, and responded one after another.

Eric didn't say any more, standing in front of the closed dark brown door of Room 403, raised his left palm wearing a red glove, and tapped one of his teeth with his fingers.

A blurry figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and penetrated into room 403 through the crack of the door as if without thickness.

Eric's expression was unusually focused, as if he was observing the situation in the room through the blurred figure.

It was a not-so-powerful but special natural spirit driven by him, and it usually lived on his left front tooth.

Under the current circumstances, Eric thinks that it is not possible to break in directly, it is best to do some reconnaissance first - even if his team has a reasonable combination of abilities and powerful Sealed Artifacts, it must be so cautious.

If he can get a preliminary understanding of the situation inside and make more targeted preparations, he believes things will be much easier.

At this moment, in Eric's eyes, tiny blood vessels protruded one after another, and some of them even burst directly.

When the vision turned bright red, Eric heard a heavy creaking sound.

The closed dark brown door flew open!

Inside the room, there are a total of six figures, three wearing black and white checkered police uniforms, sitting on armchairs, high stools and sofas respectively, two wearing half top hats and black trench coats, one standing by the door, one standing on the On the platform behind the oriel window, he pressed his face to the glass surface, and seemed to be gazing at the street below.

There is also a figure sitting on a high stool on the edge of the balcony, with an exquisite astronomical telescope in front of him.

The skins of the six figures were all swollen, as if a lot of gas had been injected into their bodies, and some parts had even cracked and were highly corrupted, but they were still not shriveled, and they were stretched out with a bluish-black brilliance, and a light yellow Blackish liquid.

Sensing the opening of the door, the six figures turned their heads one after another, looking at Eric and the others.

The first one was the former "Nighthawk" standing by the door, and the last one was the man in cotton shirt sitting behind the astronomical telescope. His black and white eyeball was still glued to the lens, and he could only use The remaining one and the dark hole swept past the "Red Gloves" team outside the door.

A faint stench penetrated into the noses of Eric and the others, and an indescribable coldness filled the surroundings.

Instinctively, Eric raised his hand and tapped his teeth to release more spirits, and then used the extraordinary ability of "Nightmare" to forcibly drag all the targets in front of him into dreams.

However, no matter how much he knocked his teeth, no spirit was released, and his extraordinary ability related to "spirit witch" seemed to disappear all at once.

At the same time, a "Nightmare" in the "Red Gloves" team was also surprised to find that he could no longer drag people into dreams! JrNovels.com