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Chapter 855 Eight hundred fifty-five

As he said that, Miki suddenly stopped and closed his eyes, as if he was recalling the grand occasion at that time. When he opened his eyes, Yan Zheng seemed to have an hallucination. He saw the glory of war in Sanki's huge fish's eyes...

Sanmu's expression was a little vicissitudes, his voice became low, and he spoke in a casual manner.

The day was sunny and sunny. The Mi army fleet was docking in a calm sea waiting for supplies. White seagulls passed by the ship. The soldiers gathered on the deck in groups of three or three, some were tidying up their equipment, and some were singing loudly.

There are some people who have to gather together to play cards, which is no different from the post-war renovations in the past.

But the difference this time was that they were in a relaxed mood and did not notice that a beast had already lurked directly below the bottom of their ship!

The Lord of Penglai, who has learned from his mistakes and witnessed countless firefights and stored the souls of tens of thousands of soldiers, has already gained a deep understanding of modern combat weapons. His familiarity with these warships is no less than that of the designers of warships.

In order to avoid being scanned by the radar on the warship, the Lord of Penglai specially released a mirage to cover up his whereabouts. The sea water was like a huge ink covering all the ships, but the people on the ship did not notice it at all and were still singing and dancing to peace...

Soon night came, dark clouds covered the moonlight, which was the mirage of the Lord of Penglai raging in the sky, and thick fog like black smoke enveloped the fleet, but the people on the fleet could not see the black smoke at all, because

Everyone has long been trapped in a dream. They are like sleepwalking, repeating what they do every night, training on the deck to observe and exchange information... This is the dream initiated by the Lord of Penglai.

Only the great Lord of Penglai could launch such a large-scale mirage illusion, and hundreds of people fell into dreams at the same time, controlling them all in one dream.

Then there was a meaningless massacre. The soldiers in their sleep lost their lives without any consciousness, but what they saw was the stormy waves and strong winds and tsunamis created by the Lord of Penglai.

In fact, the sea surface was calm and the moon was bright and the stars were blooming. It was a rare good weather.

The ships sank one by one, and the soldiers' souls were taken into Penglai one by one as enslavement. However, the news they conveyed was the information that the Lord of Penglai had already set.

The US military mistakenly thought that the fleet had encountered a storm, and thus the entire army was wiped out!

I remember this incident very deeply. After all, it is a huge fleet, with more than 20 warships, which are placed on the sea and extending for several nautical miles.

In the hands of the Lord of Penglai, he was slaughtered like a lamb. It was also from that moment that I realized the extraordinaryness of dreams and began to study my own dreams...

This incident can be said to be a turning point in my life, so I remember it very clearly!

These two things that happened in World War II caused great non-combat casualties to the United States. I think there will definitely be more detailed records in their database. At that time, you will find a way to invade their database.

Accurate location of the crash.

I need to look for the rest carefully. Speaking of this, Sanmu stared at the screen of the phone and fell into another round of thought. Looking at Sanmu who was concentrating on it, Yan Zheng's eyes were swaying.

When a person answers a phone call, you will answer whatever others hand you. This is because your focus is on talking on the phone, and answering things is just following daily habits.

Usually when others hand us something, we will subconsciously catch it, but we will identify what it is in advance. We cannot take out our minds and energy to distinguish it when answering the phone, so we will habitually answer it.

Once a person's attention is focused on one point, other things happening around him can easily be ignored. The way Sanmu looked at his phone made Yan Zheng immediately think of this.

Miki's attention is all focused on the content of his mobile phone. If he suddenly asks a question like Miki at this time, will Miki subconsciously blurt out?

After thinking about it, Yan Zheng thought this plan was feasible, but there were a few points to pay attention to. The problem should not be too complicated. It was too complicated. Sanmu would think carefully about the questions asked, which would divert Sanmu's attention and let Sanmu find out the tricks.

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Also, this question cannot be repeated with what Sanmu wants to do next. Once two transactions are involved, even if Sanmu accidentally answers it now, when he comes to his senses, he will still let Yan Zheng ask the question to be answered.

Go back.

This means that Yan Zheng overdraws his future profits in advance. In fact, he didn't get any benefits and was also abusing him. Yan Zheng naturally could not do such a stupid thing that was not worth the loss.

Yan Zheng thought about it and could only earn a profit of information without triggering the above two points!

But when Yan Zheng really wanted to ask questions, he realized that he had no other questions except Penglai!

This made Yan Zheng very anxious, and he put the advantage without taking advantage. This is not like his Yan's style!

When he was upset, Yan Zheng had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had a good idea in his heart. Miki said just now that only the Lord of Penglai could pull others into a dream on a large scale. The number of people who crashed in the US fleet was 765. This is obviously not the Lord of Penglai.

Extremely, how many people can the Lord of Penglai dream at one time? I guess no one except the Lord of Penglai himself can figure it out, but now there is an object to refer to, including the nine diners in the Congyu Restaurant, and add

Shang Yanzheng and the magic machine, Sanmu fell into a dream at the same time, Sanmu's limit~ Hehe...

So, Yan Zheng asked with a silence, "How many people can you dream at a time, Sanmu?"

Sanmu, who was concentrating on his mind, blurted out without any warning and blurted out without thinking: "More than 100 people, I can't tell the details myself, it depends on the individual's strength..."

While speaking, Sanmu suddenly raised his head, looked at Yan Zheng with a sharp look, and shouted sternly: "Yan Zheng, what do you want to do!"

Yan Zheng said innocently: "What can I do? I just heard you just said that the Lord of Penglai is so majestic. I was a little curious if you can do it like the Lord of Penglai. But it seems that you are a little different from the Lord of Penglai.

Far……"

Listening to Yan Zheng's explanation, the anger on Miki's face eased a little, but she was still full of vigilance. Then Miki warned worriedly: "Don't be clever in front of me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Yan Zheng nodded timidly. In contrast to the fear on his face, he was already happy in his heart, and he would definitely make a profit in this wave!

With Sanmu's strength, he can start with hundreds of people in his dreams, which shows the strength of the Lord of Penglai. By analogy, the Lord of Penglai, who controls the source of mirage, can at least have tens of thousands of people in his dreams, or even hundreds of thousands of people in one go!

Yan Zheng couldn't help but murmur in his heart, can he beat the Lord of Penglai with the strength of the town? Yan Zheng was worried when he suddenly heard Sanmu on the opposite side say, "Okay, don't think about it in a bad way."
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