Lin Qiye's words were powerful and echoed in the empty room.

The recruits downstairs fell silent at the same time.

"That's why I hope you'll be mentally prepared." Lin Qiye's eyes swept across those young faces, "Your training will be more brutal than any previous one, and our training method will also be very special..."

Lin Qiye lowered his head and slowly put on the Sun Wukong mask on his face again.

The room was filled with dim light and shadow. Lin Qiye and his seven companions were wearing crimson cloaks and standing in the darkness. The Monkey King mask was grinning silently.

Lin Qiye raised his hand and pressed lightly in the air.

Around the indoor training ground, gorgeous magic circles lit up one after another, and terrifying energy fluctuations radiated from these magic circles.

One after another, various ferocious and terrifying "mysterious" creatures wearing dark blue nursing uniforms walked out of the magic circle, staring at the surrounded recruits, emitting a chilling aura of terror.

Most of their realms are in the "Chi" realm, and a few are in the "Chuan" realm.

These "mysteries" that appeared out of nowhere frightened all the recruits in the indoor training ground. They crowded towards the center in fear, trying to get away from the "mysteries" that surrounded them, their eyes filled with panic and shock.

"Mystery! So many mysteries!!"

"Where did these monsters come from?"

"Damn, why are there so many?"

"Wait! I still want to confirm! Is the man standing up there really not a villain!?"

"Indeed...what normal night watchman would keep so many 'mysteries'?"

“…”

This summoning of "mystery" stunned not only the recruits, but also Instructor Yuan and others.

They turned their heads nervously to look at Lin Qiye, and only breathed a sigh of relief after Lin Qiye gave them an affirmative look... Fortunately, Lin Qiye was able to control these "mysteries".

But at the same time, a doubt also emerged in the minds of all of them:

Lin Qiye, how many tricks do you have?

They might never have thought that what appeared before their eyes in the training ground was just the tip of the iceberg of Lin Qiye's vast army of nursing staff.

Originally, there were more than 300 nurses in Lin Qiye's hospital. After the battle of Shenlong Pass, this number increased sharply to 400. Among them, the largest group was the "mysterious" people in the "Chi" and "Chuan" realms. With Lin Qiye's current mental power reserves, he could summon nearly 100 nurses in this realm at once.

This number is definitely enough to manage these more than 600 new recruits.

In the shadows of the second floor, Lin Qiye looked down at the new recruits and said calmly:

"From now on, you only need to do two things...

Survive, and learn. ”

Lin Qiye raised his hands, and the nearly one hundred caregivers roared at the same time, emitting their own pressure. The roars echoed in the empty room, rumbling like thunder, and frightened some of the less courageous recruits directly to the ground.

“Newbies…” Lin Qiye’s mouth curled up into a smile under his mask, “Welcome to hell.”

…

Jialin Pass.

After reviewing the last document, Zuo Qing slumped in his chair and looked out the window, but could only see the towering steel wall. He sighed helplessly.

"Commander, do you want to go back to Beijing?" Chen Moyu, who was standing aside, asked when he saw this.

"No, I'm just wondering when the war will end." "Commander, the war hasn't started yet." Chen Moyu smiled helplessly.

Zuo Qing did not answer, but shrugged, "Who knows, the water of this war is really too deep. Perhaps in a place we cannot see, this war has already started quietly and silently..."

Zuo Qing paused, as if remembering something, "By the way, where is the Masked Team? So many days have passed, and they haven't come back to report yet?"

"No."

"Strange... Did they go out to play during the holiday?" Zuo Qing frowned in confusion.

Chen Moyu smiled and said, "After all, they have been working so hard for so long, it is normal for them to want to rest for two more days."

Zuo Qing was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally he shook his head.

"No, Wang Mian is not that kind of person... Moyu, use my phone to call Wang Mian and ask about the situation. If everything is fine, tell them to extend the vacation and relax for a few more days before coming back."

"yes."

Chen Moyu turned and walked out of the office.

Zuo Qing sat in the chair, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

Just then, the phone in the office rang.

Zuo Qing answered the phone.

"Hello?"

“…”

"Yuan Gang? What happened?"

“…”

"Ancient God Church?" Zuo Qing was slightly stunned, and then his face became serious. "I understand. Please write me a detailed report on what happened this time. As for your punishment... I will tell you after I have read the documents."

After saying that, Zuo Qing hung up the phone and sat at his desk to ponder.

Yuan Gang called to report to him about the emergency incident in the training camp. Although no casualties were caused, the secret behind this incident forced Zuo Qing to take it seriously.

Although Yuan Gang did not say it directly, he pointed it out unobtrusively. He did not find any problems in the files of the new recruits he reviewed. If what he said was true, it meant that there were problems in other aspects of the Night Watch.

Zuo Qing closed his eyes, and the entire process of recruiting new soldiers for the Night Watch emerged in his mind, from the plan proposal, to the initial screening of new recruits, to the collection and summary of information, to the secondary screening, and finally the verification and filing...

Knock knock knock!

The hurried knock on the door interrupted Zuo Qing's thoughts.

"Come in." He opened his eyes and said.

Chen Moyu walked in quickly from outside the door holding Zuo Qing's cell phone, his face looking extremely solemn.

"Commander Zuo, Wang Mian's cell phone signal is out of service area, and the calls to other members of the Mask team are also unreachable..."

"What?"

Zuo Qing stood up from his seat, frowning, "Can't get through?"

"Yes, I have asked the technical department to track the location of the mobile phone signal. I believe there will be results soon."

Zuo Qing stood in front of the desk, his heart sinking completely.

The [Masked] team would definitely not disappear. Since none of the members' cell phone signals were connected, it meant something unexpected must have happened...

But Zuo Qing didn’t understand. What kind of accident could happen if they just gave the [Masked] team a few days off?

His peripheral vision caught sight of the landline on the desk, and at the same time, the incident that Yuan Gang had just reported to him emerged in his mind. Faintly, he seemed to see a conspiracy against the night watchmen slowly emerging.

The Ancient God Church invaded the training camp, and the [Masked] team disappeared.

Are there any connections between these two things?