A strange mist enveloped the whole world, and countless creatures from other worlds lurked in the depths of this misty sea of fog, and death came all the time and silently.

In a wilderness at the edge of the jungle, a bus painted with the "104" sign overturned on its side, the bodies of passengers scattered on the road, and the nearby gravel and grass were dyed a shocking dark red.

The reason why it is described here is because these corpses have long been scattered and inhuman, and countless black cockroach-like insects that are magnified hundreds of times are shuttling and crawling among these corpses, these insects' mouthparts are quite powerful, and the flesh and blood on the corpses have been torn off and swallowed in large pieces, and there are already many corpses left with raw bones.

A rustle of footsteps came from the depths of the jungle, and the corpse-eating monsters stopped to eat, their hideous mouthparts slightly open, and let out a strange "squeak" in the direction from which the footsteps came.

This phenomenon did not last long, and as their footsteps became clearer, the beetles retreated in unison as if electrocuted, and then scattered as if frightened, disappearing into the nearby grass in a few breaths.

The sound of footsteps was in front of me, the dwarf bushes at the exit of the jungle parted to both sides, and a cyan wooden rickshaw flew out of the forest, pulling the cart was a big man, at least two meters tall, bare-chested, with knotted muscles under dark skin, broad forehead, and a shiny bald head.

The big man pulled the wooden cart and walked like a fly, and its speed was no less than that of a running motorcycle. There was a black-robed man sitting on top of the wooden cart, the wide black hood almost covered the face of this person, and even his hands and feet were retracted into the black robe, the wooden cart was running rapidly in such bad road conditions, but this person's body seemed to be glued to the body, completely unaffected by the bumps of the body.

The corpses everywhere did not attract the attention of the big man pulling the cart, and it seemed that in his eyes, these corpses were not much different from the corpses of the trees on the side. The wheels ran over the corpses and shredded flesh, stirring up a cloud of bloody mud, and in an instant, the two of them had rushed into the sea of fog opposite.

After a long time, the footsteps faded away, and the "cockroaches" hiding in the grass trembled and poked out their long tentacles and began to probe around, until they confirmed that there was no other movement around them, and then flocked to the corpses again, continuing to complete their gluttonous feast.

"Master, where are we going now?" The big man pulling the cart asked angrily as he walked forward quickly.

"Southeast, go straight, Xiao Ling has already found a suitable place for us to stay, it's best to get there before dark......" A young woman's voice came from the man in black on the wooden cart, the voice was sweet and innocent, lazy with a hint of charm, enough to make the heart of the man who heard this voice for the first time feel a sigh of relief.

The big man pulling the cart obviously had 100% resistance to this sound, and his speed under his feet did not decrease, and he adjusted the direction slightly and continued to move forward.

The black-robed woman in the car raised her right arm slightly, and a slender hand like condensed white jade stretched out from the sleeve of the black robe, and poked into a small-bellied mud-brown clay pot placed in front of her.

The centipede writhed and struggled in the woman's Qianqianyu's hand, but it didn't seem to dare to look back and attack her. The woman raised her head slightly, a white neck, a delicate chin, and a small cherry mouth with smeared lips in the shadow of the hood. The woman pushed the centipede towards her mouth, and the centipede's struggle suddenly became more intense.

The woman's lips opened slightly, and a faint white gas slowly exhaled from her mouth, and the struggling centipede suddenly stiffened, and its thick body quickly dried up in the visible eye, and shrunk by two-thirds between a few breaths. The woman gently stuffed this "dried centipede" into her mouth, and she didn't see her chewing, so she swallowed it in a gulp.

"This world is very good, there are many poisons, and the world lord must be a great supplement......" Swallowing such a poison, the woman licked her lips unsatisfied, as if discussing with the person pulling the cart and muttering to herself.

Jianghai Stadium, also known as "Jianghai 100,000 Stadium", is located in the southwest of Jianghai City, at the intersection of Metro Line 1 and the Inner Ring Line, and is the main venue of the 8th National Games of Z in 1997, as well as the football venue of the 2008 Olympic Games and the home of Jianghai Longgang Football Club, a super team.

Jianghai Stadium is currently the largest and most advanced large-scale outdoor stadium in China and one of the landmark buildings of Jianghai City, with a construction area of 170,000 square meters. This large-scale building spanning the centuries is designed with an outer ring circle, an inner ring oval, a wavy saddle-shaped overall structure, and a huge platform 30 meters wide and 1,000 meters long around the field.

Today, this large-scale and imposing building has become an island in a sea of fog, and one of the few places where humans can take refuge. Thousands of people gathered here, using the high walls of the outer rim to defend against the aliens in the sea of fog.

However, the security forces here are not the police or the army, but a gang of private armed forces. They obviously don't belong to the same organization, but they seem to have undergone some integration, and the number of people in the leadership position is not very large, less than fifty, but each of them is quite powerful.

No one knows where they came from, and it seems that they all entered Jianghai City from other places not long ago. They were uniformly dressed in Tang costumes, and they had a lot of light and heavy firearms in their hands, but no matter how old or young, each of them carried a sheathed long sword behind their backs, which looked quite strange.

It is said that they were the first to take control of the stadium, using the fastest means to unify all the elite forces worthy of a battle, and then constantly detached their men to search for materials and survivors nearby, and now more than half of the survivors gathered in the stadium were rescued by them. As a result, these people have a reputation among these survivors for a while.

On the edge of the platform at the highest point of the stadium, a middle-aged man with gray hair was standing with his hands in his hands, his eagle-like eyes staring deeply at the sea of fog in the distance, and the whole person stood there motionless like a stone sculpture.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from behind him, and two young men in cyan Tang costumes boarded the platform, walked three meters behind the middle-aged man and stood still, one of the young men wearing glasses bowed and saluted, and said in a clear voice: "Uncle Night, the new batch of survivors has still been reviewed, and one of them has been found, and I have asked people to place him in a specific area, please Uncle Teacher how to deal with it." ”

"What are the qualifications? Can it be of great use? The middle-aged man surnamed Ye still didn't look back, but asked lightly.

"It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old student, rescued with his parents, his body is a little thin, and his athletic ability should not be very good......" The man in glasses replied in a low voice.

Uncle Night pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at the two of them, and said, "There is no need to baptize him for the time being, we have to try to preserve our strength and place him with the three living souls we found before to act as a bait." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "Recently, the frequency of attacks here is still too low, and even the apostles have only appeared less than ten. It seems that the bait we have prepared is far from enough, you inform the subordinate forces, let them divide the remaining forces by half, go out day and night to search and rescue the survivors, in addition, let them double the search range, this time the scope of the Nightmare Realm is surprisingly wide, if we can't collect enough bait to lure the Nightmare Demon Manifestation as soon as possible, if it is full of food and drink elsewhere, our operation will be in vain again......"

"Deputy Hall Master Chen attaches great importance to this operation, and does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to ask the 'Heavenly Old Ghost' to lay out for us, if the whole plan is messed up because of a little thing, how to explain it to his old man when he goes back!" Uncle Yeshi's eyes flashed, and the two young people not far away suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing on their shoulders in an instant, and their knees suddenly weakened, and they fell to the ground.

"Let's go......" Uncle Night glanced at the two of them, then withdrew his gaze, turned back to the previous posture of standing still and looking into the distance, and no longer paid attention to the two of them.

The two young men in Tsing Yi stood up with a word, took two steps back, and then turned and ran towards the bottom of the high platform, their movements were quite light, and their bodies disappeared at the staircase of the roof in a flash.

"Huh?" Uncle Night looked back into the distance, and suddenly there was a golden glow in his eyes, and he let out a light sigh. I saw that in the depths of the sea of fog, there were three figures walking towards the stadium with steady steps. Nightleaf's gifted ability, "Aquila Vision", has the ability to destroy delusion, even in this strange fog, it is still not affected in the slightest.

I saw three people in the distance, a man and two women, judging from their appearance, they didn't seem to be too old, two of them were carrying seemingly heavy backpacks, and the man walking in the front was empty-handed, just carrying a long black object on his back, from the appearance, it should be some kind of cold weapon.

Although the three of them look dusty, but the pace is still steady and powerful, the distance between the three of them has hardly changed along the way, in this distance, any one of them encounters a sudden attack, the other two can be rescued at the first time, Ye Lingfeng took a rough look, his heart was a chill, and he said secretly: "Definitely not an ordinary person, is it also a nightmare hunter......" Ye Lingfeng frowned, and suddenly remembered the few nightmare hunters from other sects who were still mixed in his team, and muttered to himself in his heart.

"I hope it won't be the help of 'True Martial Arts'......"

Just as he was hesitating, the man who was the leader of the three who came from afar suddenly stopped and looked up at his side.