Empire Captain
43 The truth in my dreams

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" Come…come find…power…everything you desire…"

Wang Zhi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

His mind was now filled with this ethereal voice, similar to the chorus of the people in the church, which had been bewitching his soul.

"What's going on? Are you too tense?" Wang Zhi got up and sat by the bed as he muttered to himself. He didn't know how long he had slept, and he was even hallucinating in his sleep.

Wang Zhi sat by the bed in a daze for a long time. He tried to force himself back to sleep, but for some reason, his brain told him that he had rested enough.

He could only accept the fact that his brain was telling him that he was awake. He had no choice but to get up and press the light switch in front of the door.

The entire room was instantly lit up.

However, when he turned around, he realized that there was a very obvious dust floating in the air.

The specks of dust reflected the light from the electric lamp overhead, giving off a sparkling light.

Wang Zhi sat back down on the bed. He didn't want to act rashly at the moment. Usually, the appearance of such an environment meant the appearance of a terrifying scene.

This was the conclusion he came up with after playing more than ten horror games.

"Come on…

"Here's the truth you want…" The voice bewitched him again.

Wang Zhi stood up in a daze and walked to the door to open it. It was very dark outside, so dark that it could only absorb the light from the electric lamp in the dark room.

Wang Zhi was about to step into the darkness when he woke up. He took a deep breath and rejoiced that he had not entered the darkness by mistake.

A flashlight rolled to his feet and touched his bare feet, giving him a fright.

However, after he reacted, he felt much better. At least it was not a bloody head.

Wang Zhi picked up the flashlight. It was something he had seen before.

It was an old-fashioned metal torchlight, a must-have torchlight for families in the 1980s. The torchlight had a cylindrical shell made of plated iron. The cylindrical shell was connected by a lamp head at the front end of the spiral wire and a back cover at the back end. There were usually three large batteries stuffed inside.

When he was young, he even used it as a hammer! The feeling was simply too good!

At this moment, Wang Zhi suddenly understood that this was another f * cking dream!

Was it over or not…

" Come here…follow your heart…" This sentence suddenly appeared in Wang Zhi's mind.

He held the flashlight and turned it on. The light in front of him instantly lit up. The darkness outside the door was instantly dispelled, and a small piece of ground appeared in front of him.

He turned off the light again and stretched out his hand, but he could not see his five fingers in the darkness under the light of the room.

" Looks like I can only use this flashlight…" Wang Zhi muttered to himself.

The voice had been tempting him, including the flashlight. Therefore, Wang Zhi had no choice but to follow the instructions.

Wang Zhi lit his flashlight again and walked into the pitch-black darkness.

He had no choice!

The environment in the corridor was really worrying. Moreover, there was a kind of fog that could not be seen through for some reason, and there was also a very serious amount of floating dust.

There were various reasons that limited the illumination of the flashlight.

Wang Zhi thought about it and decided to retreat. He decided to return to his room, which provided him with a safe environment.

"Clang!"

The sound of his head hitting the cement wall was heard. There was no door behind him, but a cement wall.

" Help!!!" A shout came from the darkness, followed by the sound of blasters firing.

Wang Zhi held his flashlight and groped his way forward in the dark.

" Kua, kua, kua…" The sound of someone running quickly came from behind Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi reflexively turned around to see what would appear in the darkness.

A soldier of the Empire, covered in blood, ran towards him. Then, he passed through him as if nothing had happened and ran quickly towards the other side.

Wang Zhi watched as he ran back and forth. He could clearly feel that the person was like a virtual image. The moment it came into contact with him, it broke apart and reassembled after transmigrating.

"Wait! Hey!" Wang Zhi snapped out of his daze and shouted fiercely! He followed the former's footsteps.

The fog in the corridor was very thick. He didn't know how long he had been chasing. The corridor seemed to have no end. He ran like this without any result.

Suddenly, Wang Zhi was lost and gradually slowed down from running to walking.

"Is my leg okay?" Wang Zhi suddenly realized this very serious problem.

His legs were now as fast as flying, and he was simply like a master in the park.

As he walked, he pondered. This seemed to be his dream. If there was a light in front of him…

" Bang…" A large lamp shone down from above, illuminating the ground in front of him.

The light was not affected by the fog at all.

" F * ck…" Wang Zhi suddenly felt a sense of wonder. In this world, he seemed to be a god…

"Look…the truth you want to know is right in front of you…"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog dispersed. The headlights in front of him were all turned on, illuminating the place. Wang Zhi looked at the empty space like a camera.

An assault soldier covered in blood and armor was dragging corpses one after another in the distance. Slowly, the corpses piled up higher and higher, forming a rather large mountain of corpses.

The soldier seemed to be the only survivor in the base. After the pile was completed, he stood on the mountain of corpses with his helmet and explosive rifle.

The pile in front of him was the corpses of his comrades.

He smiled. He was the last winner of the base battle royale.

This smile was so terrifying.

He was free, he was relieved, he had succeeded!

" He…or rather, he is no longer him…Can you understand…"

The voice rang out in Wang Zhi's mind again. He was once again looking at everything that was happening here. He was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate himself from it, and he was incomparably shocked.

He couldn't understand how a person who was covered in the blood of his compatriots could smile in front of so many corpses…

Then, he threw down his helmet and aimed the blaster at his temple. Then, the red blast beam hit his fragile skull.

"No one can get out of this battle alive, right?”Wang Zhi said. He didn't know who he was talking to.

Give it to him? Or him?

Andrew was only half right, and Wang Zhi only knew half of it.

" Come…here's everything you want…" This time, the voice did not come from his head, but from the right.

The voice kept repeating, guiding Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi followed the voice. Although he didn't witness the entire process of the base's mass murder, from the looks of it, the tragedy half a year ago was caused by a supernatural event.

However, the only person who was sober survived. In order not to live alone, he would rather seal this history, and he also became the victim of the escape.

Wang Zhi found a stone staircase leading down under the guidance of the voice. However, this stone staircase did not exist in reality.

He followed the voice down the corridor. It was a very long downward corridor.

The tunnel was carved with stone inscriptions and pictures that he could not understand.

After walking for nearly five minutes, they finally reached the end of the tunnel. In front of them was a very wide and huge palace.

" You're finally here…A…young Hisith…"

A deep and aged voice pierced through the air, clearly reaching Wang Zhi's ears.

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