global sniper

Chapter 279 Nightmare
Back at the camp, except for the aunt on duty and Doodle, everyone else in the camp has already packed up and lay down.

Han Lang also lay down with his clothes on, and soon fell asleep...

One day, white belly appeared, and the night passed.

It's only five o'clock, except for Guishao and Matthew who are on duty, everyone else is still asleep.

Han Lang was still asleep, and he didn't even know that Young Master Gui and Big Mom had changed shifts, which is a rare situation.

He is very alert and will open his eyes at the slightest sign of trouble.

But today is a little weird.

At this moment, he is still in a dream.

This dream has not stopped since I fell asleep, until now.

In the dream, he was standing in a dark environment, he couldn't see his fingers, and he didn't know where it was.

What's even more strange is that he seems to be awake, and he can feel that he is thinking, observing, and thinking about this dark place.

Standing for a long time, he didn't find anything special. He slowly tried to move, and found that he could walk, so he chose the direction facing him and took steps.

The feet are very smooth, there is no feeling of stumbling, just like walking on a concrete floor, the ground is very firm and smooth.

I don't know how long I walked, the darkness seemed to have no end, and I didn't even see a ray of light.

But he had a faint feeling that there was something nearby, which seemed to be whispering something.

The voice was not loud, but he clearly felt that it was talking, but he didn't understand the language, or the other party's voice was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.

What is this place……

Han Lang stood silently, raised his hands, and found that he couldn't even see his own hands.

Here, it's really pitch black, and it's really invisible.

dreaming?
Han Lang put down his hands and pondered silently.

But then he denied it again.

For so many years, the number of times he has dreamed is limited, and all he can remember is the scene of the last fierce battle of the team members, and it is what he has experienced, that is, he thinks about it day by day and dreams about it at night.

But now, he seems to be awake, with clear thinking ability, but he can't see anything.

Said it was a dream, but there was no scene, said it was not a dream, and obviously did not wake up.

Just as he was thinking about it, a piercing scream came into his eardrums.

Mortar!
Han Lang was shocked and tried to open his eyes.

However, he still couldn't see it. Following a loud bang, when the heat wave hit his body, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and then his eyes lit up.

"Skinny Monkey!!"

The moment Han Lang saw the scene clearly, he was furious and roared loudly.

The thin monkey didn't respond, and lay down on his back.

At this moment, fierce gunshots came into the ears, and the battlefield was completely spread out. The eyes were bright again, and the fierce battle on the cliff reappeared.

Han Lang desperately pulled the trigger, trying to kill those enemies to save the lives of the team members.

However, one by one the players fell before his eyes, and he was still helpless.

what! !

Han Lang roared to the sky, then woke up suddenly.

The moment he opened his eyes, he pulled out the Glock 17 on his lap and looked around wildly.

While his vision was clear, seeing the beautiful big eyes of Sapphire, he suddenly realized that he was having a nightmare again.

Taking two deep breaths, he slowly put away the gun, looked at the little girl sitting there with her knees hugged, staring at her, tried to smile, and said, "Morning, Sapphire."

"morning."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, flicked her throat mic quickly to respond, then stood up, and went straight to the pickup with the toiletries.

Han Lang wiped the sweat off his face, calmed down his heartbeat, and sat up slowly.

At this time, only the graffiti woke up, and the sun hadn't warmed up yet, apparently it was only around 05:30.

Tuya looked at Han Lang, saw that Han Lang had woken up, nodded, and said, "Morning, Captain."

"Call me the head." Han Lang smiled and said, "I'll find a place later, you're going to show off."

"If you have something, there is no problem if you have a pot and stove." Doodle also smiled, and said: "Too exquisite can't be made without materials and carving knives. Generally speaking, cooking and stewing should be fine."

"You make a list, and everything will be ready for you in a while, including condiments." Han Lang stood up as he spoke, moved a bit, took out the satellite phone bought by Boris and turned it on.

"Okay, head." Doodle responded and began to make a list.

Han Lang walked towards Young Master Gui, motioned for him, and took over the vigilance.

Lying there, he pondered silently.

This time, the dream is still a tragic picture, but it is different, as if I had a nightmare in my early years. I can think clearly, but I just fell asleep.

In the end, the scene returned to the cliff, which was the same as the previous nightmare, except that the boundless darkness appeared for the first time.

call……

After a while, Han Lang exhaled a foul breath, no longer thinking about it, thinking about it, there is nothing to think about, it's just a dream.

As the temperature of the sun gradually increased, everyone woke up one after another, packed up quickly, put away the camouflage nets, camping items, and tied up the truck body, and then ate the compressed biscuit soaked mush.

Cleaning up quickly, everyone discussed what to eat, waiting for Han Lang's order to set off.

At seven o'clock, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Han Lang gestured for it, and got connected after everyone was quiet.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Xiaoying?" The other end asked very politely.

It turned out to be an acquaintance...

Han Lang paused unexpectedly, and said, "Daren, I'm Skyhawk."

"Sir, it is a pleasure to serve you again."

On the other side, Darren, Han Lang's contact person who attacked Sandy for the first time, was obviously very happy, and said, "Sir, are you going to live in Asara?"

"I don't live in the city. I need a place with quiet surroundings and preferably houses. It's not possible. Abandoned villages don't matter, as long as there are houses in the frame."

Han Lang thought for a while and added: "Shooting the gun will not disturb other people."

"You want to find a location where you can shoot, right?" Darren asked uncertainly.

"Yes, that's right, it's better to have a village with houses or walls."

After getting the exact answer, Darren said: "Sir, the place you mentioned is true. About [-] kilometers west of Ashala, there is an abandoned village near a hill. Most of the houses have not collapsed, and the streets are still there. I’m afraid it won’t be possible for people to live there, and most of the roofs are gone.”

"We can live in tents, it's all right."

Han Lang said: "Darren, help me prepare three large camouflage nets. Prepare more target paper. Both the chest target and the ring target. Iron targets are better. If not, wooden targets are also fine."

"Ok sir."

Darren said: "Give me a list of what you need, and I will take you there first, and then send the things over here after they are ready. Do you think it will work?"

"Darren, come and get the list." Han Lang said: "In addition, you arrange some people to clean up the place first, clean up the sundries in the room, clean up the streets and courtyards, and I will go there after the things are transported. .”

"Okay sir, I'll arrange it now, where is your position?" Darren didn't show the slightest impatience.

"I'm about 20 kilometers east of Ashara, ten kilometers away from the road..." Han Lang gave the location, then hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Han Lang clapped his hands and said, "Aunt made a list, simple equipment for main training and enough camouflage nets, we will stay there for at least two weeks, do graffiti, give me your list, in addition, everyone see what you want to eat What, Doodle is in charge of lunch."

"Great! I want to eat steak!" Matthew waved his fist excitedly.

"I want to eat pasta." Kuaishou also said with a smile.

"Do everything, don't be overwhelmed by making so many graffiti all at once." Young Master Gui said, "I want to eat fish with pickled cabbage, but I haven't eaten it for several years."

"There's no sauerkraut here." Tuya shook his head with a smile, and said, "Squirrel fish are fine, provided there are fish."

"Squirrel fish is also good, I haven't eaten for a long time."

Aunt said while writing the list.

Han Lang didn't get involved, he went home and really didn't have anything in particular he wanted to eat.

Everyone was in high spirits, constantly asking Doodle if there was anything, and finalizing their respective dishes, regardless of the number of samples that Gui Shao said, he couldn't do it, even Gui Shao forgot about it.

Darren arrived very quickly, so he stopped to make a phone call when he was far away to avoid misjudgment.

As soon as we met, Darren said politely: "Sir, the cleaners have already gone. Thirty people are expected to be cleaned out in about four hours."

"How much is the total." Han Lang said as he took the little girl's backpack.

"It's enough for you to give 5000 meters of gold for all these, and the ingredients and ammunition are not included. I can send them to you every day." Darren said carefully.

"This is ten thousand." Han Lang took out a roll of cash, handed it over and said, "You can keep the rest, and the ingredients will be counted later."

"Thank you so much, sir, you are so generous." Darren was ecstatic, taking the money carefully.

Five thousand was a huge sum of money to him.

Han Lang is not rich and flirtatious. Putting Boris's relationship aside, they actually have nothing to do with each other. It will take two weeks or more. Isn't it all about Darren running errands?
"Medical equipment and medicines are prepared according to the list. Don't worry, they will be ready within two weeks." Han Lang said without paying attention to Darren's compliment.

"Okay sir, I'll pass it on to Mr. Boris when I get back. I can't buy what you need here."

Han Lang waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can prepare first, and give me a place over there, I'll go directly."

"Okay, sir, then I'll go." Darren smiled.

Looking at Darren leaving, Han Lang knew that there would be no shortage of supplies in the future, at least Darren would try his best to get what they needed.

Three hours later, Darren called.

As soon as Han Lang connected, Darren said: "Sir, there are some condiments that are not here, and they will be delivered in two days. Everything else is ready. The camp has been cleaned up and the personnel have been evacuated. I will wait here. you."

"Okay, I'll rush over now." Han Lang looked at the location, hung up the phone, and waved his hand to order to go.

He didn't plan to see those cleaning people, even if they covered their heads, he didn't want too many people to know their information.

They need to adjust, they can no longer get involved in the situation here, and avoid being targeted by the shit-stirring stick of the United States.

　The third one is going to be ten o'clock, everyone can watch it tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)