Nightmare Attack

Being harmed by a junior who was about to be executed with a gun and a stick, the men of the Wei family in the audience were about to explode with anger.

Even the door he was wearing began to tremble, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his end was coming soon.

But as long as the Abyss Plan succeeds, all of them will no longer be restricted by the curse behind the door. They will change their appearance and dominate the world.

"More than 20 years ago, you selected the most qualified children from each family to participate in the Abyss Project, and brought us together in the orphanage in District 13 to accompany Zero."

"There, we were forged into the sharpest swords in your hands. We are affiliated with the Crimson Team directly under the Night Watch headquarters, helping you eliminate all those who can threaten your rule."

"Supernatural events, nightmares, and even night watchmen who see the truth clearly and no longer want to be controlled by you."

"We were deceived by you and thought that all this was just. Some necessary sacrifices were unavoidable, all in order to completely end the nightmare and give more people the opportunity to watch the dawn."

"It was also during that process that each of us was burdened with a door. We thought it was a gift, but in fact it was just the most vicious curse."

Wei Jinting's calm voice suddenly rose and fell, and his body was trembling, "Until the end, 20 years ago, you tricked us and said that as long as the last door was cleared, the nightmare would end and we would return to the family. The hero's identity.

"But" Wei Jinting suddenly raised his head, revealing a bloody face, "you didn't tell us that the last door is Ling's door!"

"After we realized something was wrong, you actually took advantage of our repair time to secretly assemble all the elite members of the Night Watch to attack us."

"In the end, if Zero hadn't forcibly borrowed the power of the door to send us away, the entire Crimson Team would have been wiped out by you."

"But in the end you still controlled Zero. It's a pity that his door fell asleep. You couldn't find the door, so naturally you couldn't open it."

"So you sealed his past memories, let him live as an ordinary person, and then at the right time, let him interact with the nightmare."

"You know that the best way to open that door for him is to drive him into despair."

"Just like 20 years ago." Wei Jinting grinned: "You didn't even think that we could break through Zero's door. You just used us as consumables. When we can't hold on any longer, you will use an ambush. Good team, kill us one by one in front of Zero."

"Huh -" He raised his head, with two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, "How cruel, Zero does not belong to our world. He only knows us in this world, and only we Crimsons accompany him, but you want to Take away everything he has in this world.

"Just to drive him into despair and open that door."

"Once his door is opened, that's when the real nightmare begins."

"In a very short time, the nightmare world will overlap with our existing world, and the great horrors hidden behind the doors will come to the world in their true form."

"There is never anything strange about them. They are just existences beyond the scope of our understanding. They are gods from another world."

"But we can control them!" A voice sounded as loud as a bell, old and radical. It can be imagined that this is another old guy who has lived for hundreds of years and is full of eagerness for the abyss plan.

"As long as the two worlds overlap, the prohibition of using the power behind the door to be counterattacked will no longer exist. If we use the power of God unscrupulously, how are we different from God?"

"No, if those weird things are gods, then we who are capable of controlling them are existences above gods!"

The old man's voice was extremely inciting. As his voice spread, people below the auditorium raised their heads. Revealed under the cloak were pairs of blood-red eyes full of desire.

They have been suppressed for too long, being shunned, cursed, and looked down upon by ordinary people in this world.

The Abyss Project is their chance to make a comeback.

Wei Jinting, who was only half-breathed after hearing this, suddenly laughed, and the hoarse laughter resounded in the huge auditorium. The laughter became louder and louder, and became more and more crazy, like a heavy rain that extinguished everyone's carnival.

"You want to control the gods?" Wei Jinting exhaled and said in a pitiful tone: "Stupid thing."

"What nonsense are you talking to a shameful traitor!" Someone in the audience shouted: "Execute him. This is the price for his disobedience!"

"Execution!"

"Execution!"

The loudest voice in the audience was the leader of the Wei family and Wei Jinting's former uncle.

"According to the decision of the trial panel, Wei Jinting, the former member of the Abyss Project, has committed a heinous crime and shows no repentance. He is now sentenced to execution and will be executed immediately!"

As a black wooden hammer fell, everything settled.

A cold gun was pressed against the back of his head, "Open your mouth so the bullet will go right out of your mouth and not blow your face apart." An Xuan stood quietly behind him for a long time.

As the only survivor of Operation Warbler Tail, he was selected as the executioner, which was also a great honor.

An old man wearing gold and white clothes walked onto the stage and came to Wei Jinting with heavy steps, like a priest.

"Child, do you have anything else to say before you die?" The old man's tone was paler than his skin, "God will forgive you."

The old man was followed by two young men. The young men worked together to place a half-human-tall statue on the ground. The pure white statue looked spotless.

Wei Jinting tilted his head slightly and noticed the white statue. Wei Jinting's gradually distracted eyes actually stopped for a moment, and his lips slowly moved: "I once met a woman, a very stubborn woman. She was very polite to me and invited me to accompany her. She goes to hell together."

"Is it the road to hell?" Wei Jinting raised his head and chuckled: "Please follow me on the road."

"Execution!" An angry voice came from the trial platform.

"boom!"

A large-caliber pistol fired with its famously beautiful tail flame, flew towards the trial stand, and hit directly between the eyebrows of the presiding judge, the old man who had just given the order.

The huge kinetic energy tore open the dark cloak, but failed to tear open his skull.

When the first blow failed, An Xuan shot to break the rope binding Wei Jinting, then dragged him and quickly retreated. Just before everyone could recover from the shock, there was a loud "boom" sound. There was an explosion in the center of the auditorium, as if something huge fell from the sky.

The white statue was covered with blood. The two teenagers fell to the ground in fear. A humanoid figure nearly 3 meters tall fell from the sky and crushed the head of the old priest with one foot.