Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

In the Pacific Ocean, near the equator.

In Malaysia, on the coast of Johor.

In a small village with a small population, outside a simple broken wooden house, a group of men with unkind faces and dark skin covered with tattoos were blocking the door.

Wuwuwuwuwuwu——

The sudden sound of the ship's whistle made many people frown. They followed the sound and saw fishing boats on the sea approaching and returning.

Further away, black shadows gradually revealed their true appearance under the sunlight, clearing the sea like wild beasts driving away sheep.

warship.

After seeing this scene clearly, the leading man dug his ears and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Cough~ bah!"

"Why are you so crazy? You don't want to fight."

The fleet has destroyers to clear the way, and the gangsters naturally have their younger brothers to lead the way.

After the incident, the younger man next to the leading man rushed forward and banged on the door.

No one answered.

"Stupid pig." The leading man impatiently pulled his younger brother to stagger. The latter almost fell down, but did not dare to say anything. He could only watch obediently as the boss kicked the door open.

If those two broken wooden boards could really be called "doors".

As soon as the door was broken open, Boss Hei waved his hand, and the soldiers and crab generals filed in with such ferocity that they wanted to tear the house apart.

"The surname is Yang!"

"get out!"

"You're going to hide here for me, right?"

"If you don't pay enough, I'll give you a leg!"

The black boss outside was absent-minded, and with a wave of his hand, the younger brother staying beside him handed over the cigarette at the right time and lit it.

woohoo hoohoo-

The wind was strong at the seaside, and the fire burned and went out.

pat, pat, pat.

The new boy was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but the lighter in his hand was disobedient and could not be lit.

The black boss glared at his younger brother, grabbed the lighter in his hand, protected it from the wind with one skillful hand, lowered his head, and pressed the switch.

pat.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

As a result, the sudden scream made Boss Hei shake his hands and almost burn his lips.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

The black boss flicked the lighter as if to vent his anger, blew out the smoke, cursed and walked forward.

"What's it called!"

"Human!"

"They're all fucking dead inside!"

Before he finished speaking, a younger brother fled from the broken house in panic, and was grabbed by the black boss by the collar and pulled in front of him.

"You know how to run away just by shoveling!"

"What about people!"

"Everyone, everyone, everyone." The younger brother looked frightened and stuttered, unable to speak. He could only tremble and point to the broken house.

"He's dead! He's dead!" Before the younger brother could speak, someone rushed out from inside and said everything for him.

"People are dead!"

"It all stinks!"

"That little brat is the only one left in there!".

Boss Hei was obviously dissatisfied with the answers of his subordinates. He threw away his subordinates, kicked several of them down with his foot, and cursed angrily,

"The dead have nothing to fear!"

"I've never seen a dead person!"

"Believe it or not, I will make you become dead right now!"

"No, no!" A younger brother lay on the ground and tremblingly explained,

"That rotten gambler is a quilt, a quilt"

"Damn it!"

The words just fell.

Woooooooooooooooooooooo——

Blast!

The sound of the wind was also mixed with some kind of terrifying loud noise.

In the distance on the sea, clouds of gray mist that exploded dotted the fleet.

On the horizon, several steel objects were trailing flames and disappearing from the sight of all witnesses.

The warship actually opened fire? !

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't believe it.

Boss Hei was also in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes, fearing that he had not yet woken up from a dream.

Rumble—

At the same time, the dilapidated house in front of him was suddenly crushed by the strong wind and collapsed. He was shocked and recovered at the same time.

"Stop fucking sleeping!"

Boss Hei spoke rudely and kicked away the trembling subordinates.

"Why don't you curse me to death? I'm so scared!"

"Go in and find someone!"

After finishing speaking, seeing everyone dilly-dallying around, Boss Hei deliberately lifted up the hem of his vest, revealing the shining handle of his gun.

This black guy was more effective than talking, and his men crawled back into the ruins of the broken house, and soon a clearing was cleared.

In the open space, a skinny mummy caught the eye of Boss Hei.

"That's her!" Before Boss Hei could take a second look, the other subordinates pointed to another part of the ruins and said,

"She was the one who cursed me to death!"

"Curse him to death?" Boss Hei sneered, kicked up a stone and hit it on the body, scolding his subordinate Ma Zai.

"I curse so many people who rush to the street to death but I don't see you stabbed in the head and stabbed in the mouth."

Seeing the shriveled appearance of the corpse, and thinking of the rumors about this family, Boss Hei knew exactly why his men were so scared.

But he was afraid of returning. When he took a closer look, he knew that this was a dried-up corpse. It was probably a bad gambler who died of starvation, or died of illness. It didn't matter, anyway, it had nothing to do with whether he was cursed or not.

I bother!

I haven’t received my account back yet!

It wasn't until the horses were sprayed all over their heads and faces that Boss Hei stopped, licking his lips dryly and turning his head to look.

In the ruins, a large water tank held up a sheltered corner, and a dark and thin child wearing a dirty torn T-shirt and shorts was huddled in it, staring at everyone around him with resentful eyes that were inappropriate for his age.

Suddenly the shadow in her arms moved, and it turned out to be a large pure black spider, crawling up and down around the back of the child's hand.

The eight eyes of the black-haired spider were bright green, as if they were also stained with the eyes of a child, looking straight at the black boss.

It's just that the younger brothers are so scared that they don't even dare to touch it.

If Boss Hei hadn't read the child's information, he might have been frightened by his appearance.

Boss Hei looked at the other person's face carefully, then bravely approached and asked,

"Are you Yang Miaomiao?"

Yang Miaomiao looked up. Severe malnutrition made her look much younger than her actual age, and her actual gender could not even be discerned.

The look in her eyes made Boss Hei very uncomfortable, and he quickly ran through the other party's identity information in his mind.

Yang Miaomiao's ancestors were of Chinese descent who traveled to Southeast Asia. Later, they intermarried with the local Wu tribe in Malaysia, and their bloodline has become unclear.

Moreover, since the Yang family settled in the village a hundred years ago, there have been rumors that they secretly practiced witchcraft and Gu. They were very unpopular and had been isolated by the locals for a long time.

In her generation, there is only one dead dad left who is addicted to gambling. He has a bad reputation in the village and borrowed a lot of money from the black boss.

A few days ago, the local boss Hei heard that he was looking for certain descendants of Chinese descent. As a result, he found out that this orphaned widower in his village met the requirements, so he quickly brought his men to make a fortune.

As for the fate of the captured Chinese, the black boss actually knows it, because this is not the first time a similar search mission has been released. But he couldn't care so much. Even though he was of Chinese descent, the black boss didn't have any sympathy in his heart.

The anti-Chinese culture in Malaysia is deep-rooted. It was through ruthlessness that he climbed to this position in the local gang. He was eager to claim more credit in front of his masters.

"You!" Seeing that Yang Miaomiao didn't answer, Boss Hei pointed at the nearest unlucky boy and commanded,

"Go up and drag her out!"

"Boss!" The boy who was named complained loudly, holding his ankle.

"I just broke my foot, and now I can't move!"

Faced with this poor performance, Boss Hei took a deep breath and turned to look at the others.

Wherever he looked, the vicious gangsters in the past were cowering in fear, fearing that they might get something on them.

In a place like Nanyang, where dampness, heat, evil plague, and epidemics are rampant, witchcraft is particularly popular. People would rather believe that it exists than not believe that it does not exist.

"A bunch of losers." The black boss calmed down, pulled out the pistol from his waist and opened the safety, and pointed it at the thin little girl like a chicken as if facing a powerful enemy.

"What a witch or not!"

"I'll shoot her and see if she dies!"

Having said that, Boss Hei still ordered after speaking harshly,

"you!"

"You, you, you, you."

"Get up!"

The "boss" and his younger brothers still wanted to do something miserable, but they were silenced by the black muzzle of the gun.

So not long after, the girl, who was no different than a thin grass, was driven out of the ruins and staggered into the back compartment of a broken pickup truck, still holding the big black spider with its teeth and claws tightly in her arms.

Snapped!

The boys closed the carriage door with force and hurriedly retreated, as if they were hiding from the god of plague.

Boom!

The loud noise in the distance came again. Boss Hei looked at the increasing number of warships in the distance, and his heart became more ominous. He didn't care about commanding his younger brother, and quickly got into the driver's seat of the broken pickup truck, wanting to drive away from this place quickly. Broken place.

On the east side of Johor, within the territorial waters of Malaysia, on the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.

Chen Ze, who had shrunk back to the size of a normal person, fell into deep thought in front of the building that was obviously made by man.

"Huh?" The little white fox on the crotch was also puzzled as to why there was such a strange "sealing" on the bottom of the deep sea.

In front of you is a depression in the sea, covered with metal covers from the edge of the depression, and covered with anti-corrosion synthetic materials, with huge concrete stones like tombstones pressed on top.

There are also various unknown instruments and equipment laying around, which seem to be closely monitoring something.

Chen Ze followed the connection all the way to this place, which was the exit connected to the previous "Bottomless Pit in the South China Sea".

It should also be the place where the mysterious demon clan passes.

However, there are no traces of demon clan here, only these artificial creations.

Obviously, someone has already taken the lead.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Chen Ze stretched out his hand and guided the seawater to collapse the "capping" and all the buildings, revealing the potholes filled with polymer filler underneath.

Feeling it, there are indeed traces of divinity left inside.

That mysterious demon clan escaped from here, and where did it go next?

Or was it obtained by whom?

Chen Ze suddenly raised his head, looked through the water, and saw warships approaching one after another.

It's finally here.

A smile appeared on Chen Ze's lips.

Above the sea, the frigate "Laikku" belongs to the Royal Malaysian Navy.

In the combat command room.

"Still not found?" In front of the porthole, the captain asked behind him.

"No!" The subordinate behind him immediately reported,

"This must be a false alarm!"

"Radar, sonar, drones, magnetic detectors, and lasers all found no enemy!"

The captain listened, but remained silent.

Not long ago, he received an urgent order to carry out an expulsion mission in a certain sea area.

But when I got there, I was dumbfounded.

Who to expel?

I didn’t see any boats!

Even the naval command tried to blow up his phone, but still couldn't find a target.

Not to mention that such a ridiculous situation could not be a drill. Not only them, but also another "Laikou" class warship that was under pressure was also transferred over.

The Royal Malaysian Navy had a total of fourteen frigates. More than half of them gathered at once and rushed to this sea area.

what does this mean?

This is the rhythm of war!

It’s too sudden!

I haven’t even written a suicide note yet!

At this time, there was another sound of firing in the distance, and the deputy captain couldn't help but come to the captain's side and lowered his voice to ask for instructions on what to do.

"Alas." The captain sighed and said helplessly,

"Wait a minute."

He only knew that not long ago, an important military restricted area was breached by foreign enemies. As a result, the superiors moved ships like crazy, and many ships had even fired test shots into the air.

"Captain!" An excited shout pulled the captain out of his thoughts.

"found it!"

"What is it!" Although the captain was quite confused, the duty of a soldier is to obey orders, so he immediately cheered up and turned around.

"Yes," the officer said hesitantly, staring at the device screen.

"Maybe it's the frogman?"

"How many people are there?" The captain's heart tightened.

Even the frogmen troops have lurked in. Is there really going to be a war?

War with whom?

"Speak!" the captain urged urgently.

"No," the officer stuttered.

"That's not right. Why was the communication suddenly cut off?"

"What's going on?" The vice-captain also got the same result from others,

"The image came from the submarine force."

"The communication was suddenly cut off just now."

The captain's heart gradually became anxious.

The first thing that shocked him was that the naval command had even quietly dispatched submarines.

The Royal Malaysian Navy only has two submarines, and they are usually maintained like babies!

Deng.

However, the vice-captain's hand suddenly trembled and the device fell onto the table.

It attracts the attention of people around you.

"What's wrong?" The captain watched as the deputy captain's expression gradually slipped into the abyss of despair.

"Two submarines." The vice-captain pointed at the device screen tremblingly.

"They all exploded."

Although the navy cannot detect foreign enemies, it can detect its own colleagues.

Therefore, at the same time that the communication signal was cut off, the infrared detector carried by the warship had already scanned the high-energy reaction deep underwater.

Combined with the detection feedback from sonar, everyone had to accept the fact that the two submarines that were regarded as their lifeblood had been destroyed.

"I understand." While everyone was shocked, the captain had also received a new order.

The officers heard the noise and looked at him.

The captain had no choice but to tell everyone a fact in a deep voice.

The Royal Malaysian Air Force was also in action.

There was no time to dwell on the crazy behavior of the headquarters. The captain immediately ordered to get in touch with the air force, and the combat command room immediately became chaotic.

"Captain!" the officer reported again, after processing the sonar images sent before the submarine lost contact, and presented them to the officers.

"This is a restored model!" (End of this chapter)