National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

In reality, Zhang Yang's eyeballs began to tremble violently again. His brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, increasing visibly to the naked eye.

"What's going on?" Yan Xun thought it was over, but he didn't expect Zhang Yang's consciousness to rise rapidly again!

At this rate, Zhang Yang will wake up in less than ten seconds!

"Go to sleep!" Yan Xun quickly activated his spiritual power to repair the illusion. Zhang Yang's consciousness returned to calm again under the suppression of a large amount of spiritual power.

In the illusion, Ken Kubo in front of him disappeared, and the timeline quickly fast-forwarded to the unification of the mountain area, when all the soldiers were celebrating happily.

"Louis, I'm going on a long trip. Listen to me when I come back." On the third floor of Beishan Hotel, Zhang Yang checked the items in his backpack.

"Going on a long journey? Then you should listen to this song of mine. It's very appropriate for the occasion!"

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Ding~~~

"Oh~ This is the dark zone~ There will be big gold~"

"Golden lion statue~ and vase~"

"No, I don't want anything..."

"As long as you send a text message to report that you are safe~"

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"Oh~ This place is full of dangers~ and also comes with many secrets~"

"Antique teapot ~ confidential documents ~"

"No, I just want you to be safe..."

"The text message is on the golden phone~"

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"Oh~ I don't know how long it will take for us to meet again since you are away this time~"

"Remember..."

"Protect the golden phone~"

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"That's right." Yan Xun breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He turned and looked at the giant tree, listening to the "kang kang kang kang" gunshots inside, and always felt that something was wrong.

But thinking of the strength of the strongman and the vine ring, he still felt that it was a sure win.

As soon as he turned around, Zhang Yang started sweating again!

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"The south wall..."

"No, South Wall!!!"

The destruction of Hunzhu caused Zhang Yang and Zhang Qi to lose contact with their contacts. Nanqiang was killed by Henry Ram, and even his body was missing!

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"Damn it!" Yan Xun showed impatience for the first time, but he still spent his spiritual power to repair the illusion.

However, the spiritual power required to repair the illusion increases each time. With his spiritual power reserves, he can only repair it once at most.

A normal person would be trapped in the illusion almost as soon as he entered it, even Humphrey who had been fighting against his subconscious mind.

But Zhang Yang’s subconscious world is so contradictory and complex that “himself” would fight with “himself”?

This situation may come from the complexity and split of his inner personality.

On the one hand, he longs for beauty, but on the other hand, he constantly experiences the evil of this world.

The gap between reality and ideal is getting wider and wider, making Zhang Yang's inner world extremely unstable.

If the illusion were to be shattered once more, it would only prove that he "could not be locked up".

The illusion will become more solid after each repair, and it will become more difficult to escape.

Yan Xun was very curious whether Zhang Yang could survive this last hurdle.

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In the most prosperous heart of the city, a building becomes the most dazzling presence on the skyline.

The building's simple and smooth lines create a very modern appearance. Its glass curtain wall reflects brilliant light under the sunlight, contrasting with the surrounding buildings, yet standing out due to its unique design.

Above the building, the four large characters "Bluebird Group" are made of pure gold, shining brightly under the neon lights.

As you step into the lobby on the first floor, the space with a height of dozens of meters makes you feel suddenly open and bright. The dazzling crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling like a pouring galaxy, illuminating the entire lobby as bright as day.

The floor is paved with rare marble with fine texture and mirror-like luster. In the center of the lobby, an exquisite golden pharaoh attracts the attention. It is enlarged in proportion and has an exquisite blue bird as the pendant.

People passing by were all watching, and the flash lights were flashing continuously.

A banquet was taking place on the upper floors of the building.

Pushing open the door carefully carved from top-quality walnut wood, Chairman Zhang Yang stepped into the restaurant.

Behind him was a secretary with a perfect figure and two bodyguards.

His eyes were calm and sharp beyond his age, and he seemed to see through everything wherever his eyes passed.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

As soon as Zhang Yang entered the door, countless celebrities came to ask about his well-being, and some even took a glass of white wine and drank it all.

The restaurant occupies an entire floor with an extremely open space. Everywhere you look, you can see carefully created gorgeous scenery.

Overhead, a giant crystal chandelier hangs down, and countless finely cut crystals reflect dazzling light, like stars falling into the earth, covering the restaurant with a layer of dreamy veil.

On the walls, exquisite hand-painted murals and delicate marble reliefs complement each other. The contents of the murals are mostly classic art scenes, from ancient Greek mythology to the prosperous scenes of the Renaissance, and every stroke is lifelike.

The floor is paved with rare purple-red marble, and its natural texture is like the veins of the earth, exuding a warm and noble luster.

The dining tables and chairs placed around are all top-quality custom-made, made of solid wood with soft leather cushions for a delicate touch.