"I'll give you another chance... David, don't challenge the endurance limit of all living beings." Nightmare said in awesomely.

"Well, remember." David said staring at Hua.

In the end, the nightmare did not make David rest as it said, and it was just a saying.

Because of similar situations, they have happened countless times. They know David's nightmare very well and know that David is not the one who will compromise.

I didn't make him crazy when I was a child, and I don't know much about it now.

David had experienced the failure of containment that was more serious than this. At that time, the nightmare also caused a lot of trouble, but he still couldn't kill David.

Now, Nightmare is just venting unhappy.

Seeing that David was really angry, he became very conscious of his appearance, but he still looked rebellious and fierce, maintaining the demeanor of the demon.

The members looked at David with caring eyes. David didn't say anything, and indifferently stuffed the nightmare into his mouth with his dead fish eyes and swallowed it.

Then he shook his head and said softly: It's okay.

David knew Nightmare so well. He knew Nightmare would not be as tough as him for too long because of this matter. Nightmare also knew that he could not give in.

The back of the painting was solved, and a member took Mo Qiong to the bottom to replace the member who was feeding Taotie.

Everyone has to search for containment everywhere to ensure that all escaped containment are resilient.

It seemed that the old ghost had explained that Mo Qiong's curiosity about David was satisfied on the way.

The member said that David was still afraid of nightmare in the early days, but as he grew up, his fear of nightmare became smaller and clearer in the importance of the shelter.

Finally, at the age of fifteen, David had a complete enlightenment of being with Nightmare for the rest of his life. Even if he could not get close to others, even if he could only hurt Nightmare until his death, he would only spend his whole life with this containment, and would never compromise with it.

Nightmare, who is living together day and night, naturally knows David's enlightenment. Since then, Nightmare has compromised and placed hope of escape on the fragile life that humans will die sooner or later.

It was also from that year that David officially became an analyser.

"What exactly is the Taoist expounder?" Mo Qiong asked.

"In the Blue and White Society, when the most analyses were found, there were no more than twenty, and now there were only nine." The member said.

"Because of the rare human-shaped containment?" Mo Qiong asked.

The member shook his head and said, "No, among the Taoists, there are only three human-shaped sheltering objects, and the other six are normal people. Being a Taoist shelter has nothing to do with whether he is a sheltering object."

"The so-called Analyses are the containment measures for some containment items. They will spend their whole life suppressing them. They are the most trustworthy and respectful shelters, and are existences whose beliefs are firm enough to be questioned by anyone. Each of them can perfectly control themselves or control the containment items they hold. Their lives do not belong to themselves, but to all human beings."

"The things they contain with them are enemies of their lives and one of the forces they have. But it is not because they have mastered the power of the containment and become the Taoist Taoist. It is precisely because their beliefs are enough to become the Taoist Taoist, and they are recognized, trusted, and confidently handed over the containment to them for custody and use, so that they can use this power to contain more abnormalities and serve as one of the pillars of the shelter."

"The analyses shoulder the heavy responsibility and have to bear the unimaginable price of ordinary people, even death, and things heavier than death."

Mo Qiu knew the power of the containment is naturally not allowed to be used casually, and not everyone can use it.

Even if there are no side effects, those who control the power of the containment are unstable factors.

However, except those who excel.

They are not only the elites among the elites, but they can master the power of the shelter, but are more willing to pay everything for the shelter and endure all the pain and costs brought by the shelter.

Ability and belief are indispensable, but it is even more difficult to be recognized by everyone.

After all, this is not something to be said, it is really put into practice and persevere.

"Are there only nine people carrying this important task?" Mo Qiong thoughtfully.

The member smiled and said, "There are many people who carry heavy responsibilities, but they are not necessarily those who excel, but those who excel must be the most respected."

"Is David recognized by everyone so young?" Mo Qiong thought of what he said before, David became an analyser at the age of fifteen.

The member said: "David is indeed the youngest analyser in history, but he is in a special situation. Because he does not have to sleep, he has nearly twice as much awake time than ordinary people. He is thinking every moment, and he is much precocious than other children."

"He took over Nightmare at the age of ten, became an analyser at the age of fifteen, and now he is twenty-five, and is the mainstay of the Blue and White Society."

Mo Qiong thought that's the case. He said why David was so young that he could endure loneliness, withstand pressure, suppress nightmares for a long time, faced with many dangers and deaths, without distortion in his personality, and has grown to become an elite among the elites.

But I forgot that David didn't have to sleep, he kept thinking.

A person who lives nearly twice as much as an ordinary person will naturally have precocious maturity. A ten-year-old mind is probably equivalent to a child of fifteen or sixteen, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is probably no less than an adult in his twenties.

Now at the age of twenty-five, I have experienced the wind and rain of my career in the Blue and White Society, and the cultivation of the best educational resources, I think my mind and experience are so higher than my peers.

"Since there are many members who are capable and qualified to bear heavy responsibilities, why not promote more exaggerated people?" Mo Qiong asked.

Since the Taoist expounding is the mainstay, there are only nine Blue and White Society. Judging from the members' respectful tone, it is a very high honor or job introduction.

There are many people who also bear heavy responsibilities, so why are there only nine Taoists? Why are those members who are equally capable and qualified, not promoted to Taoists?

In response to this, the member frowned and looked at Mo Qiong, shook his head and said, "Promotion? Do you think so... Then when you ask this, you can only say that you still don't understand what an exagger is."

He seemed too lazy to explain and didn't say more.

Mo Qiong realized that he had thought it was wrong, but he didn't know where he thought it was wrong. Aren't there the more Taoists, the better?

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything more, Mo Qiong had to remain silent.

Soon he came to Taotie's pit and saw Taotie lying obediently inside, constantly eating food fed by a member.

"I'll leave it to you." The member said.

Mo Qiong looked at a bucket of meat, grabbed a large piece of meat and threw it accurately to Taotie's mouth, and said, "I understand, I know what to do."

The member observed it and left. Before leaving, he reminded him: "If you encounter any trouble, you must report it as soon as possible."

Mo Qiong nodded and answered, performing this simple task meticulously.

This is really simple for him. He feeds condescendingly, which saves much effort. What's more, he still has an absolute hit, and he doesn't need to aim. He just puts it around and takes precise guidance, which saves even more effort.

Mo Qiong deliberately threw a piece of meat away and found that as long as it was not too far, Taotie would tilt his neck to eat the meat within one meter.

In this regard, Mo Qiong tried to set the landing point somewhere behind Taotie, and saw that the meat was eaten into his stomach, which also led Taotie to take a step back and stop at the landing point.

Taotie is addicted to eating meat and doesn't care about this at all.

"It's really possible..." Mo Qiong smiled.

His arrow is unstoppable. If the arrow is broken, the slag will reach the landing point. If the slag is annihilated into particles, those particles will also reach the landing point. If even the particles are gone, the power of the arrow will hit the target.

There is no doubt that when he targets the floor somewhere behind Taotie, even if the meat is eaten by Taotie and eaten completely, its force will maintain its initial speed to reach there.

Taotie took Mo Qiong's shot, and the arrow that had been digested in his stomach was pushed back suddenly.

With this trick, even if Taotie goes wild, Mo Qiong can throw a piece of meat and press it back!

Unless the glutinous meat passes by the mouth and doesn't eat it, it will have to be thrown once.

However, in the face of this monster that caused countless chaos, Mo Qiong was still cautious and ending it safely was better than anything else.

However, Mo Qiong fed for half an hour, but the warning blockade was not over.

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that after dealing with Taotie, the rest can be easily solved? Why isn't it over yet?"

Mo Qiong looked around, not sure if there would be strangers who would suddenly come out.

In order not to disturb others, he thought that although the old ghost was seriously injured, he was still very awake and must be recuperating now, so he called him through the earlobe contactor.

The old ghost was indeed free and directly connected to the channel: "What's wrong with Moqiong? Are your hands sore? Hold on for a while, there is still the last containment that has not been found."

He thought Mo Qiong was tired. After all, Mo Qiong had several life-and-death crises and had injuries on his body. Even if his heart strengthened twice, he would definitely be exhausted if he threw the flesh mechanically for half an hour.

"It's okay, I can persist...uh, the last containment?" Mo Qiong suddenly felt aroused.

"Yes." Lao Gui said: "Beta-509, we have already dealt with the others and have all been recontained, and it is left to have not been found yet. If unexpectedly... it should have escaped from the research institute and everyone is searching the entire Mengdao. If it has not been found yet, it can only announce that the shelter is lost. Let's talk about it later."

Mo Qiong remained silent, but he knew what β-509 was, and it was the fan head that ripped his left chest muscle.

"So many people can't find it? Is it a very hiding containment?" Mo Qiong said.

"Do not hide? It can be blurred, invisible, and intangible, so it is likely to directly cross the walls and earth and rocks and leave the institute. It will only appear and have entities when it attacks. By the way, it will attack any creature with weapons. If you don't have guns and cold weapons on you now, it will not attack you. You can handle Taotie with confidence." said the old ghost.

Mo Qiong was stunned. No wonder the fan head attacked him directly. Although Xiao Feng was closer to the elevator entrance, he chose to kill him first. It turned out that he had a pistol given by Carl at that time.

"Virtualization? It appears instantly during the attack? Is its head a broken electric fan?" Mo Qiong said.

"That's right, you've encountered it? When?" the old ghost said hurriedly.

Mo Qiong honestly said: "It just broke out not long after the failure of the containment. I don't know the specific time. At the railing of the fourth floor of the minus, it pulled off my left chest muscle. I hit it. After that, it left and never met it again."

After feeling the pause on the other side for a long time, the old ghost said, "I've looked for that video. It's not a thing to drive it away. As long as you still carry a weapon, it won't stop. You must have triggered the hidden way of life and let it give up and kill you, otherwise you will die long ago and your heart will be broken."

"Is it hidden in life...Is it because I slapped it?" Mo Qiong said.

"Everyone said that it was a hidden way of life, but how could I know? I could only wait until I found it and take it back for testing." The old ghost said.
Chapter completed!