Taking the warehouse

In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,At this moment, a refrigerated truck drove from the wharf towards the warehouse. Its rear had a large black spot, like an ominous void. And when viewed from the side, this black spot seemed to extend directly across the sea, connecting to an unknown point beyond the horizon.,To his surprise, Fang Xing just cursed and found himself back on the carved wooden bed.。