Chapter 381 Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
While they were talking, Pei Junlin and Jing had already disappeared carrying the two guards brought by Bu Yuanxun.
Bu Yuanxun was locked up by Jing in an enhanced version of the shadow cage. No matter how angry he was inside, no sound could be heard from outside.
Li Fanbo and Ji Nanyuan exchanged glances silently. In fact, they were not really sure whether Bu Yuanxun really did such a cruel thing or this was a trap set by Ai Wanxin.
Until Pei Junlin and Jing Zhen brought back several modified bombs.
Fortunately, the fuses have been removed.
Xie Yongchang was dead as hell, and in order to prevent the body from decaying and spreading disease, Ai Wanxin cremated him. Bu Yuanxun and the people he brought with him were locked up. The crowd who came to ask for an explanation knew that they were safe, so they left with lingering fears.
Jing walked to Ai Wanxin's side and whispered in her ear: "Sister, let me tell you something. When we found these bombs, the fuses had been removed."
Ai Wanxin tilted her head in confusion.
She happened to see Yin Yanhan looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
Ai Wanxin suddenly understood something and couldn't help but ask with her eyes: [Brother Han, you knew it a long time ago? ]
Yin Yanhan shook his head slightly: [Not very early, probably last night.]
Ai Wan changed her mind and roughly understood what he meant.
When they caught Xie Yongchang yesterday, Brother Han should have known about this. Brother Han didn't say anything when she released Xie Yongchang, but he probably had already planned what happened today.
No wonder Xie Yongchang went crazy in the middle of the night to harass the young man who seemed to have a complaint and filed a complaint on the spot. The fuses of these bombs had been dismantled long ago. I think Brother Han arranged for Xie Yongchang to dismantle them in advance.
Then he found himself a box of milk. What a great way to manage time!
I didn’t have time to drink that box of milk this morning. It’s still in my space. I have to drink it later.
There were only a few days left until the Security Bureau's executive meeting. Ai Wanxin planned to stay in Zhangcheng for two more days to help the base rebuild quickly, and then set off back to Guanghui City.
Time was running out, and Ai Wanxin and her Sentinels began to work non-stop to repair the damaged buildings in the base, build solid walls and fortresses, transform the land into suitable for farming, and clear out the zombies and mutant animals wandering in the city.
At the same time, Ai Wanxin also asked Ji Nanyuan to set up a large screen to play in a loop the video of her and her sentinels killing the giant snake and the video that was shown to the parliament.
Coupled with the little red dragon that occasionally circled over Longji Mountain and word of mouth from the people who had been to the temporary command center, in less than a day, the entire Zhangcheng base knew who had saved their lives last night.
Rather than the titles of the executive officer of Maple City Base, the commander of Maple City Guard, and the lieutenant general, some hot-blooded teenagers prefer to call her the Lord of Dragons, Athena holding a golden spear and a holy shield, and the protector of the people.
Ai Wanxin still knows nothing about this.
After a busy day, she tossed and turned in the sleepless night in the bedroom on the top floor of the small building allocated to them.
It was rare for her to suffer from insomnia, not to mention that they had traveled all the way from Guanghui City to Zhangcheng, then to Fengge Lake, and then back to Zhangcheng for a night of fighting.
I stayed awake all night and spent a lot of time and effort during the day helping Zhangcheng rebuild the base.
During this time, she only slept for a short while leaning against Yin Yanhan on the car to Zhangcheng.
Logically, she should have fallen asleep the moment she touched the pillow.
Although nourished by the Crown of the Stars, her body was not tired.
But humans need sleep, not just for the body. The brain and mind that work for a long time also need sleep to repair.
So when Ai Wanxin can sleep, she will never waste time.
However, she had trouble falling asleep today, and even if she managed to fall into a light sleep, she would wake up quickly.
When Ai Wanxin woke up from her dream again, she sat up on the bed, breathing slightly.
She touched her sweaty forehead and adjusted her breathing to calm her rapid heartbeat.
Just now, she saw the scene again that she saw in Qiong’s dream.
[Trouble. 】
She covered her forehead and wondered if this was some kind of aftereffect of post-traumatic stress disorder.
Unable to sleep anyway, Ai Wanxin entered the space and prepared to study the absolute winter dream.
As soon as she entered the space, she opened her eyes wide in surprise. A quiet and deep redwood forest appeared by the lake without her noticing.
Each of these redwood trees is over 5 meters in diameter and nearly meters tall, with beautiful shapes and feather-like leaves.
The green vines that Ai Wanxin was already very familiar with were entwined between the fir trees. The little tracker beast and its friends were playing happily in the woods.
In the center of the woods, the dark blue Winter Dream was inserted diagonally into the soil, and around it, green vines were crawling all over the ground.
At regular intervals, the vines tangled into a huge sphere, and the pale white light in the gaps surged like a tide.
The embryos of the little tracker beasts were hatched.
Ai Wanxin looked at Juedong's dream thoughtfully.
It really likes giving birth to babies...
However, Ai Wanxin thought of the starship that popped its head out of the Hell Well.
"I can't rely on these little animals to fight starships, can I?" she murmured unconsciously.
"No, Master." Xiaoji rolled to her side and said obediently, "There are also big animals."
Ai Wanxin frowned slightly: "Big animals can't defeat starships?"
Xiao Ji was about to say something when the little red dragon that was originally soaking in the lake chirped and flapped its wings to fly towards Ai Wanxin.
The little red dragon was the one that Ai Wanxin took back into space under the cover of night. It landed beside Ai Wanxin with a bang, lowered its huge head and rubbed it against Ai Wanxin's face.
Ai Wanxin touched its warm skin and said, "Show me the starship folder."
The small machine naturally responded. It projected the folder titled "Top Secret: Starship" into the air. Ai Wanxin stared at the drawings and instructions that she could not understand at all, and she forgot what to do with her hands.
The little red dragon nudged her hand and made an unhappy snort through its nostrils.
When Ai Wanxin saw that the words were too small, she simply withdrew her hand and pointed to that place to let the camera enlarge it.
The little red dragon paced back and forth beside her with a wronged look on his face, but he couldn't attract Ai Wanxin's attention at all.
"Gu-Gu Gu——"
A strange sound came from behind Ai Wanxin, and Xiaoji asked in surprise: "What happened to Xiaohong?"
Ai Wanxin quickly looked back and saw that the little red dragon's abdomen was contracting rhythmically. Then its throat rolled and it vomited out a black and gray stone.
The stone fell to the ground, and the outer shell cracked, revealing a line of golden color.
?
Could it be that the little red dragon swallowed the gold?