Zhou Yue stood in front of the symbols formed by shattered mirrors. She was still wearing the white robe that had the Old World’s classical style. A length of hemp rope was tied to her waist, and her black hair draped down her shoulders.
Aynor struggled for a while before walking in front of Zhou Yue and shouting, “Abbess Zhou.”
“What’s the matter?” Zhou Yue asked with a smile.
Aynor didn’t know who the other party thought her to be as she heaved a sigh of relief and said, “I would like your Church’s help.”
Zhou Yue widened her eyes slightly. “Madam Aynor, you’re in trouble? It’s no wonder you haven’t appeared recently.”
“…” Aynor was stunned for a moment. “How did you recognize me?”
Although she didn’t disguise herself, she believed she didn’t need to disguise herself when facing Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue frankly replied, “In all of Taman, only you would wear such clothes.”
Aynor looked down at her abnormally beautiful dress and indignantly said, “What if an outsider comes to Tarnan today and happens to like wearing such clothes?”
“Then, I’d just make a mistake recognizing them. It’s not like I haven’t recognized wrongly before…” Zhou Yue muttered softly. She then spread her hands, raised her body slightly, and looked at a certain spot in the void. “Everything is but a dream. Why so serious?”
Aynor was speechless.
“Madam Aynor, what trouble did you encounter?” Zhou Yue asked in concern.
At this point, Aynor could only facepalm and say, “Does your Church nurture Awakened who are good at Hypnosis? I’ve been having nightmares recently, and I hope I won’t have nightmares again.”
She was still unwilling to tell the truth.
Zhou Yue didn’t mind. “Tl help you ask.”
She did as she said. She left the hall where the shrine was and entered her room to send a telegram to headquarters.
Before long, Zhou Yue came out and went straight to the one in a colorful and clean dress. “Our Clam Dragon Church has similar Awakened, but it might take more than ten days or even a month for them to arrive.”
“That’s quite some time…” Aynor frowned.
Zhou Yue consoled her. “It’s just a nightmare, nothing serious. Everything is but a dream. Why so serious?”
Aynor’s face collapsed as she gritted her teeth and said, “That’s right; it’s only a nightmare. Let it be. It’s not like anyone will die!”
He deserves it if he can get anything out of me. If he can’t, I’ll pretend that nothing happened!
In Weed City, Shang Jianyao excitedly told Jiang Baimian and the others about his encounter.
“In other words, the reason the person in Room 506 doesn’t dream at night is that she only sleeps during the day?” Long Yuehong asked in surprise.
Shang Jianyao sighed in amazement. “That should be the case. What a talent; it actually stumped me for months!”
Jiang Baimian smiled. “However, this method doesn’t solve the problem at its root; it can’t prevent the inevitable forever. Hey, try it during the day and night from now on. Use your abilities and try to obtain the answer as soon as possible.”
“Alright!” Shang Jianyao replied, his eyes lighting up.
In the afternoon, the Old Task Force left their rented apartment, walked across the street, and circled to the alley where Ah Fu’s Gun Shop was.
The shop was very quiet. Only the boss, Ah Fu, was fully focused on repairing the second-hand firearms he had received.
Upon sensing someone entering the shop, he looked up at the door.
As Bai Chen and the others had disguised themselves well, Ah Fu didn’t recognize them for a moment. He stood up and asked, “What guns would you like to buy?”
“Where’s Auntie Nan?” Bai Chen asked bluntly.
Ah Fu was Auntie Nan’s younger brother.
Ah Fu finally recognized the Old Task Force, and his expression immediately turned sad.. “At the end of last year, my sister—my sister contracted the Heartless disease