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Chapter 846: Shen Xing's Nightmare

Le Zhengyu, Xu Lizhi, Xie Xie, Yuanen Yehui, Ye Xinglan, and Xu Xiaoyan all breathed a sigh of relief. Can they finally leave? Two whole years! They have really had enough here.

Tang Wulin looked at the old demons. For some reason, he saw a hint of loneliness in their eyes.

"Senior, can you only stay on Devil's Island forever? Is there really no way for you to leave here? Or, if you have any needs, can I help you?"

The old devil of greed shook his head, and the old devil of destruction chuckled, "I understand the good intentions. We are all just in energy form. Once we leave here, without the protection of destruction and life energy, we will immediately disappear. Although after coming here,

, we are so lonely. However, everything here also gives us a long life. There are losses and gains. If you are willing in the future, you can come back to see us. Of course, if you want to experience the previous experience again, you can

It’s not impossible.”

"Captain, let's go quickly!" Le Zhengyu pulled Tang Wulin.

The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched, and then he suddenly shouted: "Shrek Seven Devils, stand at attention."

The other six people immediately stood up straight with him. Tang Wulin solemnly said: "Bow!"



"Ah!" Shen Xing suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.

This was the first time she had woken up from a nightmare in the past few months.

The dream was so real. She just went to check the warehouse of custom-made soul-guided artillery shells for routine inspection, but she encountered a completely unexpected situation. That guy, with such a clear face, took her hostage and threatened her sister.

He took himself to Tianxiang Seventeen, but in the end that bastard ejected himself directly.

Every nightmare ends with a severe feeling of weightlessness at high altitude. Shen Xing still clearly remembers that the first time he woke up from a nightmare, he was embarrassingly incontinent. This was really unacceptable.

That guy really existed. He and his friends were once arrested in the Legion, and later they indeed hijacked a plane and escaped. However, none of this had anything to do with me! I had nothing to do with him.

Intersection, why is it that I am the one who causes evil nightmares?

What's even more strange is that even my sister had a similar nightmare. It was very consistent with her own dream.

Damn, damn! Get out of my dream!

Shen Xing punched the mattress hard twice, really unable to sleep.

She turned over and sat up, put on her military uniform, and walked to the mirror to take a look. Due to poor sleep, she had been suffering from dark circles under her eyes recently. The training during the day was hard enough, and she fell asleep when she came back. This had always been her habit.

But now it's so difficult for her to sleep. She has to spend more time meditating.

Shen Xing decided to go out and get some fresh air. After getting some fresh air, he would come back and meditate. At least he wouldn't have any dreams during meditation.

That hateful guy went to Devil's Island, he'd better not come back, otherwise, for the sake of his own nightmare, he must be taught a lesson!

After walking out of the dormitory, Shen Xing walked aimlessly in the base. Although she was not of a high rank, she held very important supervisory responsibilities. Wherever she passed, the patrolling soldiers immediately saluted her when they saw her.

The Beihai Regiment is adjacent to the sea, and the sea breeze makes the night cool. The wind blows, and the boredom in Shen Xing's heart subsides a little.

"Hey, how did I get here?" Unknowingly, she was surprised to find that she had actually walked to the warehouse in the dream.

It's the place where the fixed soul-guided artillery shells are stored.

Shen Xing frowned, "Damn it." She turned around and was about to leave, but stopped again.

Why not just go and have a look? Maybe, if you go to the dream place and have a look, you can feel better. Otherwise, it will be too painful to always feel that you can't tell whether it is a dream or reality.

Thinking of this, she walked directly into the warehouse. With her high-level identity card, she took the elevator and quickly reached the underground.

When the soldiers on guard saw her, they all saluted and respectfully watched her arrive at the warehouse.

"Commander Shen, are you still here to check so late?" the major in charge of warehouse management said with a smile.

Although Shen Xing is beautiful, he doesn't dare to think anything wrong. She is the legion commander's biological sister and has a very high status. She is just a gold-plated member in the legion. It is said that she will soon be transferred back to the military headquarters to start a new career. assigned.

"Well, let's take a look." Shen Xing nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, come on, open the door."

Important warehouses such as custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells require three keys and a special password to open the door. The two captains holding the keys were called by the major, and after adding the special password and scanning Shen Xing's retina. The warehouse door slowly opened.

The warehouse that stores so many custom-made soul-guided artillery shells has an invisible chilling atmosphere. Although there are no truly super strategic custom-made soul-guided artillery shells here, the value is also huge. It is the most important of the Beihai Navy Regiment. One of several warehouses.

Walking into the warehouse, the familiar feeling in the dream arose spontaneously. Because she dreams about this place every day, Shen Xing's familiarity with this place will naturally be particularly strong.

Walking in the warehouse, Shen Xing looked at the shells around her in a daze. Suddenly, she subconsciously stopped and said, "There should be four level 5 fixed soul-guided shells here. Why are they not there? Show me the exit record. .”

The place where she stopped happened to be a shelf with cannonballs neatly stacked on it. But in Shen Xing's memory, there should be four fixed soul-guided cannonballs here. Because she remembered clearly that in the dream, After that bastard took her hostage, she hid here for a while, so she remembered it very clearly.

However, after asking this question, she immediately regretted it. It was a dream after all! She actually asked about the dream in reality, which is really...

However, there was no answer from around him. Shen Xing subconsciously turned around and looked at the major in charge of the warehouse. What he saw was a flash of shock in his eyes.

How did she know that there were four level five fixed soul-guided artillery shells here? This is impossible! The last time she came here was a few months ago.

Customized soul-guided artillery shells have very strict storage regulations according to category and level. They cannot be changed at will unless they are used for service.

"Let me ask you." Shen Xing was so smart that he immediately realized the problem and asked quickly, his voice becoming stern.

The major hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "The artillery shells have been taken for service. You have to wait a moment for the detachment records while I retrieve them."

Shen Xing said: "Give it to me immediately."

The major nodded quickly and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go right away." As he said that, he turned around and winked at the two captain's men.

The three of them walked quickly outside together.

"Why are they all gone? Just let one person go." Shen Xing shouted.

"Okay." The major stopped. When he turned around, suddenly, a light flashed. Shen Xing felt her whole body tremble, and a strong sense of paralysis instantly spread to every corner of her body, and her body also followed.

Fell slowly.

She subconsciously widened her eyes, unable to believe that this was true.

Anyone who can serve as the manager of the custom-made soul-guided artillery shell warehouse must undergo strict political review, but there is no doubt that there is something wrong with the person in front of him, not just him, but also his two subordinates.

The major's expression became a little ferocious, and he quickly walked up to Shen Xing and pulled off the communicator from her chest. Because of the force, he also pulled off the top two buttons of Shen Xing's military uniform.

The buttons of her clothes fell to the floor, revealing a streak of snow-white on Shen Xing's chest, but she was completely paralyzed at the moment and couldn't even scream.

The warehouse manager's breathing was obviously a little rapid, "Why, why can you remember it so clearly? Even I can't remember how many shells are on each shelf."

Shen Xing couldn't speak and could only stare at him with stern eyes.

The warehouse manager said with a dejected look: "I don't want to do this either. I know how serious a crime it is to resell customized soul-guided artillery shells. However, I have to do it. My family was taken away by them, and my son is still alive."

It's in their hands. I can't help it, I really can't. I have to go. Staff Shen, if you want to blame, blame yourself. Who asked you to meddle in other people's business? I will take you away with you.

She is the general's sister. I believe she will be very valuable to them. This should bring me more benefits. Please help Staff Shen up. We must leave immediately. Fortunately, it is night. Go and notify our escape.

Passage, let them prepare, we will leave now."

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