The bear didn't know where he had gone, the world around him seemed to be very strange, and he hadn't seen it, searching for memories in his mind, and there was no record of every stroke here.

The town is not like a small town, the people are lifeless, lifeless, and in them, what you see is a feeling of despair about life.

Walking in the town like a walking corpse, his eyes drooping, he should have done indescribable things last night, tired all night, unable to recover his spirits.

It's acceptable for one person to be like this, and two people can do it, but it's strange for all of them to be like this.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Xiong doesn't plan to be nosy, he's just a passerby, not a good person, not a bad person, and what others do has nothing to do with him.

Finding a place to rest, the bear didn't go out, lying on the bed and thinking, this weird town, there was a ghostly atmosphere under the sky, which made people very uncomfortable.

Tossing and turning, the bear couldn't sleep, holding his head in both hands, looking at the roof, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Close your eyes, rest for a while, and who knows, as soon as you close your eyes, fall asleep.

In the town, suddenly, a layer of fog drifted into the sky, pitch black, hazy, you couldn't see your fingers, and the misty fog instantly covered it, faster than a storm.

It's like seeing a sandstorm in the desert, destroying everything in an instant.

In this case, the bear did not know, the lights went out, there was no light in the whole town, it was so dark that it made people feel terrible, and a little light was faintly seen swaying in the fog.

The group sat together, lighting a fire to keep warm, the fog came, the cold suddenly came, and the sky that was still hot just now was instantly eroded by the cold.

The trembling navy, leaning together, with their guns by their side, ready to attack the invading enemy, the flames shining on their faces, reflecting worry.

"General Zefa, are we going to spend the night here tonight?"

The burly man didn't even look at the soldiers beside him, twitched the cigar in his mouth, pulled it out, and said, "Can you find a better place?" ”

The sailors shook their heads, there was no better place around, there was a fog, and it was impossible to discern the direction.

"Tonight will be here for the time being, we can't leave, that bastard can't leave, kill my disciple, want to get away with it, hmph, want to be beautiful."

The smoke was slowly exhaled, like a fairy.

"General Zefa, just a little pirate, is it necessary for you to do it yourself? Isn't it faster to hand it over to the people below? The soldier wondered.

General Zefa was silent for a moment and said, "My disciple, I will personally help him avenge him, I don't need to rely on others, I will kill him with my own hands and put his head in front of my disciple's grave to pay respects." ”

"I can't trust anyone else."

The sailors stopped talking, nodded tremblingly, and stared at the firelight.

"Huh?"

"It's so comfortable."

The fatigue was removed, the body was as relaxed as a swallow, and the pressure on the body disappeared at once, the bear had not slept so soundly for a long time, even if it was on the boat, he did not dare to sleep like this.

Danger is everywhere, on the ocean, on land, or on an uninhabited island, and before you know it, you will find yourself dead.

Pushing open the window, the bear was frightened by the scene outside, the darkness was overwhelming, hazy, and he reached out to touch the darkness, and could not see his fingers.

The whole town was shrouded in a hellish atmosphere, and Xiong said bitterly: "It seems that this town is not an ordinary town. ”

It's just a matter of sleep, and the world has changed.

Closing the window, the bear sat down, silently thinking, this place, this fog, seems a little familiar, where has it been seen?

"Huh? Where? Fog, fog, darkness, could it be? ”

Bear pushed open the window, reconfirmed, his face gloomy, closed the window, and he exhaled.

I've come to an incredible place!

The Devil's Triangle, a perennial fog-shrouded place, has unknown dangers, and I hope this time, it won't be so difficult.

The bear didn't pay much attention to it, the Devil's Triangle is just that, and this place shouldn't be very dangerous now, right?

Walking down, there was no one outside, the empty street, a little shadow could be faintly seen, the bear did not dare to go out, there might be great danger in the fog.

"Looks like we're going to be squatting here all the time."

The bear found something to eat and filled his stomach, and there was nothing like being full, gulping, and eating without heart or lungs, not knowing that he was in danger.

After eating, the bear was about to leave, and there was a whining sound in his ears, like a ghost howling, like a wolf.

The voice only sounded for a moment, and the bear turned his head to look, and red eyes appeared outside, staring at him, and the bear twisted his neck and took off his gloves lightly.

Slapped in the back, a wail, red eyes dispersed, it was a wolf, more than three times larger than a normal wolf, with erect fur and sharp fangs.

There was a pungent smell on his body, which was quite unpleasant.

"Bang bang."

The palm slapped into the air, the wailing continued, and a large number of red eyes appeared in the mist, approaching the bear step by step, stimulated by the cruelty of the bear, and the ferocity was abnormal.

"Roar."

"Hiss."

The low roar, the red wolf approaching step by step, the bear couldn't help but touch his chin, can I get into trouble after eating a delicious meal?

Here it comes!

The red wolf was very fast, jumping in the air, tearing away with his limbs against the bear's neck, the bear backhanded a palm, two palms, and the meat racket in the palm of his hand hit a pressure cannon, and only the beautiful scenery flying out of the air was seen.

The wolf wailed and fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and unable to get up.

The more wolves the bear kills, the more they appear, endlessly, after half an hour, the bear is tired, his physical strength can't keep up, surrounded by a group of red wolves, they won't stop if they don't kill the bear.

It's a bit of a hassle!

No matter how strong the physical strength is, no matter how strong the strength is, it can't compare to such consumption, and the bear can't continue to entangle with them here, in case someone else appears, it's not a joke.

"In that case, let's all die."

It's not a good habit to waste time, the bear's hands are open, the huge sphere is shrinking, the transparent color turns white, the bear's paws shrink quickly, and the space is a little distorted.

Soon, the condensation was completed, and it was the size of a palm, and the bear released the bear paw in his palm in front of him, and then teleported away.

Bang!

The explosion lagged for a moment, and with a boom, the mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The wailing ceased briefly, and all the red wolves turned into corpses, scattered everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the wind.

The fog also turned red.

The bear slowly left the red mist, and he didn't know when he put on his gloves, he moved his hat, and felt that it was okay, and left alone.