Shu Xingbei walked towards the military camp on Xiongdao. The layout of the mainland's affiliated islands is basically the same.
Outside the barracks, a meeting hall was set up.
Further away, there are rows of houses. The island owners, deputy island owners, and island managers all live in these houses. This is the case on Colorful Island, the Grass Leaf Island, and the Qianfan Island that Shu Xingbei visited before.
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It was already late at night.
Under the street lights, the road was deserted and not a single person could be seen.
Unlike the previous Hongxia Island, no patrol team discovered Shu Xingbei. However, Shu Xingbei did not relax his vigilance at all.
The mysterious disappearance of the red lady left Shu Xingbei puzzled.
And the people from the Special Attack Society that Hua Nianxue said actually came to Baihutang's island and became the island owner and deputy island owner, which made Shu Xingbei feel that there were many problems inside.
Could it be that the company, Baihutang, and the Special Attack Society have completely come together? Or is it that with the imminent arrival of external forces, the forces on the mainland have also made many responses?
Shu Xingbei had some guesses since Tu Guanshan challenged him before.
But no matter what kind of changes, he was not afraid.
Although he has never wanted to fight with the mainland forces in an inextricable and bloody battle, firstly, the strength of Grass Leaf Island is still a bit weak, and secondly, he does not want to be the first to do so.
However, these are not reasons for others to bully him.
He had walked all the way from the outer sea, and had been killed many times. As long as someone dared to stretch their claws against him, Shu Xingbei would not hesitate to chop off all the claws, and even give them a more powerful look.
Shu Xingbei walked slowly, and the golden beetle was released by him to sense the possible dangers on Male Island in advance.
Even though he doesn't worry about anyone in terms of force, being cautious in everything is a habit that Shu Xingbei has always developed.
The golden beetle kept sending him messages.
There was nothing unusual around him, and the lights in the barracks ahead were also turned off.
As Shu Xingbei moved toward the barracks, he could already see the fog rising around him.
In the late autumn night, the dew was heavy. Bits of water vapor fell on his head, body, and in front of Shu Xingbei's eyes, a heavy mist gradually appeared.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and Shu Xingbei can no longer see the street lights. There is no sound around him, and his footsteps have mysteriously disappeared. Every time a foot falls, his heart will tremble. It seems that the foot steps on it
It's not the ground that matters, but his own soul.
Finally, Shu Xingbei's whole body was dissolved in the mist. It should be a pitch-black night, and he couldn't see his fingers, but in Shu Xingbei's eyes, he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white.
The mist is also constantly changing, with various animals running in the mist.
A sea wolf opened its huge mouth and lunged towards Shuxing Bei with its teeth and claws bared.
Shu Xingbei punched the sea wolf and knocked it away.
The sea wolf howled, lying on the ground and shaking non-stop, then raised its neck and howled at the sky. In the distance, another wolf howled, interspersed with the cry of this sea wolf.
echo.
"Run quickly, the wolves are coming," a quiet voice sounded in Shu Xingbei's ears.
"Is that you? Sister Qiao?" Shu Xingbei heard this voice that was very familiar, and immediately realized that it was the voice of the red lady. She was as affectionate towards Shu Xingbei as always.
"It's me. Run quickly. The wolves are coming. They are waiting for you. Don't fall into their mouths." There was a bit of urgency in the red lady's voice.
"But where to run?" Shu Xingbei's eyes were blank.
The sound of howling wolves was nearby, but in the mist, he couldn't determine the exact direction.
"Follow me," a slim figure appeared in front of Shu Xingbei. Her golden hair was so conspicuous in the mist. She was still wearing a red dress.
"Okay," Shu Xingbei responded and walked in her direction.
The red lady was not surprised at all when Shu Xingbei came over. She had her back to Shu Xingbei. At this moment, she was about to turn around with a gun in her hand. Her beautiful face
He said with a more ruthless tone, "Go to hell, Shu Xingbei."
With that said, the gun in Red Lady's hand fired towards Shu Xingbei.
When the bullet was about to pierce Shu Xingbei's chest, the red lady's face showed color.
However, a qi gang blocked Shu Xingbei's body, blocking the bullets.
"Huh?" A surprised voice sounded, and then the red lady disappeared into the mist.
Shu Xingbei seemed unaware and walked to the side again.
"Xingbei, Xingbei, it's me, come and save me, come and save me," another voice sounded. This time, it was no longer the red lady, it sounded very much like Zheng Ya.
"Save me, save me, Brother Shu," a face covered with chilblains appeared in front of Shu Xingbei. Those eyebrows looked like those of the long-dead Nie Lan. She stretched out her hands to Shu Xingbei,
The hands were also covered with frostbite that looked like a villain's mouth, with patches of bruises and bruises, and none of them were good.
"Save me, save me," another face emerged in the mist. His dim eyes and curly yellow hair stared directly at Shu Xingbei, "I am your Uncle Sha." Junqu Pavilion
When Shu Xingbei saw these familiar faces, he felt a lot of guilt in his heart.
It was Nie Lan who sold himself as a slave to the company to get the money to hire a doctor for the seriously injured Shu Xingbei. Unfortunately, without Nie Lan, there would be no Shu Xingbei.
It was Sha Lian who used an inexplicable liquid to inspire Shu Xingbei's bloodline and activate his mysterious and powerful copying ability. If it weren't for Sha Lian, Shu Xingbei wouldn't be able to make a living step by step from the outer sea.
Finally arrived at Chiba Continent.
These two people represent the pain and guilt hidden deep in Shu Xingbei's heart.
For a moment, Shu Xingbei's heart was pounding. He looked forward to rescuing these two people and living happily with them.
"Come on, stay with me, come on," Nie Lan and Sha Lian's voices sounded at the same time. But the red lady disappeared without a trace without even realizing it.
"I've done everything I have to do, I'm sorry," Shu Xingbei brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He was already in tears just now. How long has it been since the last time he shed tears?
"Now that you're gone, let's go forever," Shu Xingbei's lips moved slightly. Along the way, he had a clear conscience. Whether it was Nie Lan or Sha Lian, Shu Xingbei spent too much effort on Cheng Xiao.
Ning kept going through life and death in the Nine Pagodas, all in order to resurrect Nie Lan.
Although in the end, Nie Lan's body was ruthlessly thrown into the sea by the company.
However, all of this was beyond Shu Xingbei's control. At that time, he was as fragile as an ant in front of the huge company.
Shu Xingbei walked forward step by step, his steps getting firmer and firmer, and his eyes becoming clearer and clearer. The thoughts of the golden beetle, which had lost contact with him, resumed communication with Shu Xingbei again.
It was an illusion, trying to disturb the illusion in his heart. If he had just fallen into the illusion, it was very likely that someone would take advantage of him. Shu Xingbei observed his surroundings vigilantly.
On a small building, a beautiful woman was looking over here with a telescope.
"Why don't you kill him?" Not far away, a man with a round face asked coldly. There was a mole on his chin the size of a gold coin.
"Our sniper guns have a range of two kilometers. If we want to be sure, we have to wait until he comes within the range. It's only fifty meters away. Damn it, he actually woke up," the beautiful woman was extremely unwilling.
Fifty meters?
Ouyang Ling stood up suddenly, "You mean, he woke up?"
"Yes," He Qing sighed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. Using her mind to build such a huge illusion meant that her energy was also in a state of overdraft.
Ouyang Ling's expression changed drastically, "Retreat, all retreat, rush to the dock immediately."
The snipers at the other two windows released their guns and looked at Ouyang Ling blankly. As long as Shu Xingbei took another ten steps forward, they could shoot.
With their superb shooting skills, two sniper bullets were enough to make Shu Xingbei's head explode.
Not only them, but also He Qing could not believe it.
"Evacuate at this time? Ouyang Ling, are you crazy? If he takes another ten steps, he will be within range."
It's not yet time to fail, so how can we give up so easily?
Ten steps, as long as Shu Xingbei takes ten more steps, everything will be settled. Shu Xingbei, whom General Manager Ouyang worries about most and regards as his enemy, will turn into a cold corpse lying on the ground. As Ouyang
Ouyang Ling, the nephew of the general manager, how could you order a retreat?
"Ten steps, right? He hasn't stopped yet, right? He Qing, let me tell you, I have carefully studied Shu Xingbei's methods, and he is not as simple as we seem. Let's go, since it failed,
We will withdraw. The male island is not the territory of our special attack club in the first place, don’t you want to give up the position of deputy island owner?"
Ouyang Ling persuaded him earnestly.
He Qing still shook his head.
Ten steps, as long as Shu Xingbei takes another ten steps forward and two snipers shoot at the same time, even if Shu Xingbei has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape from the gunpoint.
Besides, if Shu Xingbei really wanted to avoid him, it would not be too late for them to escape.
When Ouyang Ling saw that He Qing refused to leave, he had to grit his teeth and said bitterly: "Since you don't want to leave, then we will stay." If that didn't work, he would cover He Qing to leave.
He Qing can't make any mistakes. This is what his uncle has told him countless times.
In He Qing's telescope, Shu Xingbei was still walking towards the steps.
Nine steps, eight steps, seven steps, six steps, five steps.
We are about to reach the shooting range.
A flower-like smile bloomed on He Qing's face.
"Ready to shoot," she raised her hand. As long as she waved her hand down cleanly, the two snipers would shoot without hesitation.
Shu Xingbei turned around strangely and walked towards the other side.