In the thick fog, a group of people walked down the road with flashlights.

Cars, vans, buses, ambulances, all the cars on the street turned off, and there was not a single figure in the car.

Some diners who know how to repair cars went up and tinkered with it for a while, but they couldn't start even a single car.

According to the diner, all the parts of the vehicle were there, and nothing could be found that was out of order.

But it just can't be started, and the specific cause of the failure can't be found.

The drone that Wei Linglan took out could not fly normally in the dense fog, but the individual helmet-mounted telescope with thermal imaging searchlight function could still be used.

The infrared probed all the way, and did not find any living people except for the people in the restaurant.

There are not even living creatures such as birds, stray cats and dogs.

It's as if they're the only ones left in the city...

People whispered, and Wei's father and mother, who were walking at the back of the line, hesitated several times, and finally couldn't help but whisper to their daughter: "Lan Lan... What the hell is going on..."

Wei's father is an engineer, Wei's mother is a home designer, and both husband and wife are high-income high-level knowledge. The wealthy family background is enough for them to support Wei Linglan in choosing the career they love.

I didn't think about it, I didn't see it for months,

The well-behaved and sensible daughter in my impression turned out to be a "strong woman" who bombarded rat monsters indiscriminately with a grenade launcher, and had an inexplicable official background.

And the current strange environment is completely contrary to their long-fixed worldview.

Li Ang, who takes money to do things and loves his job, also learned from his father and mother, and asked worriedly: "Yes, Lan Lan, what is going on?" ”

Wang Congshan, who was also panicked on the side, almost choked on the air, at this time, you are still acting, and you are served.

Wang Congshan gently pinched Li Ang in a corner that others couldn't see, and the latter frowned and said anxiously as if he didn't notice the pain at all,

"Lan Lan, you... Have you been exposed to nuclear radiation? Will there be any green, blue, and red scales? Will it have an impact on our future children? ”

... Brother, I only gave you two thousand, really, you don't have to work so hard.

Wei Linglan, who felt a headache and brain fever, smiled dryly, and then turned pale, and while continuing to hurry, she whispered to her parents,

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, now... It's an official recruitment, so you don't have to worry.

I can't tell you more for a while, so you stay next to me and I'll tell you when I get out of the fog. ”

Wei's father and mother looked at each other, although they had countless questions, they could only be buried in their hearts.

After sending her parents away, Wei Linglan couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, she is not completely ignorant of the current foggy situation.

As a supernumerary member of the Mobile Task Force of the Secret Service Bureau, Wei Linglan's usual duties are training and patrolling the streets.

The training is easy to understand, and the Secret Service Bureau will provide training courses for players who come to Toucheng in basic skills, such as foreign languages, hand-to-hand combat, firearm shooting, car maintenance, and so on.

At present, player qualifications are still very scarce, and each task force team can be equipped with a complete team of experts to collect various data from players.

Assist players to cooperate with the scientific research team to conduct various experiments,

And in his spare time, he guides players through training.

In addition, the Special Affairs Bureau will also issue various standard equipment props.

Players are encouraged to fight each other with all their strength in a special venue under the premise of not causing death or disability, so as to collect data and exercise their combat ability——

Anyway, there is a dedicated medical team on standby 24 hours a day, and there are medical items from the killing field game just in case.

The official organization is still very reliable, whether it is the total amount of resources that can be called, or the efficiency of time use, it is far stronger than that of lone wolf players.

With the support of the Special Affairs Bureau, Wei Linglan was able to quickly evolve from a mere literary and artistic young woman to a warrior above the standard line.

As for the street patrol - with the continuous advancement of the killing game, all kinds of bizarre events with serious harm have also emerged in an endless stream.

The best solution is to send a Mobile Task Force to constantly patrol the city to detect anomalous events before they become missions, and then solve them.

In addition to the shared mission logs in the Secret Service Bureau, the upper echelons will also selectively distribute some key secrets to field personnel.

Wei Linglan knew very well that as early as a month ago, there had been a small-scale fog phenomenon in various parts of Yin City.

a sewer worker who claims his companion was engulfed in a cloud of mist in the sewer;

A homeless man called the police to say that he heard a group of people screaming and crying for help in a foggy alley.

A group of anglers went fishing in the river, and suddenly a thick fog filled the air, and when the fog cleared, they found that a certain angler on the island in the middle of the lake had disappeared, and the search and rescue team came to see no one alive or dead.

The phenomenon of dense fog has attracted the attention of the Yin Municipal Special Affairs Bureau, and a professional team has been set up to try to crack this anomaly.

"All previous reports indicate that the fog only occurs at night, how did it happen today during the day..."

Wei Linglan said silently in her heart, "And it also swallowed so many people at once..."

None of the investigative reports on the fog have recorded survivors surviving.

Just as Wei Linglan was pondering why the system thought that "Heshan Road 149" would be a safe place, there was a commotion in front of the team.

There was a dense sound in the mist,

"Da Da Da, Da" is like dozens of blades, poking the tip of the knife against the cement pavement.

"Uhh

A terrible roar came from the fog,

The crowd was in a commotion, and the palms holding flashlights were shaking.

Wei Linglan was also a little nervous, her infrared detector did not show any abnormality, but the cold hairs on her back stood up.

Standing at the front of the team, Miss Chai's face did not change, and she stood with her hands in her hands.

She clearly felt that there was a strong yin qi in the fog, it should be a large group of sword ghosts, the total number was probably in... Thirty or so?

Over time, the number has been increasing, forty, fifty...

The so-called knife ghost, according to the Eastern Jin Dynasty historian Gan Bao's "Sou Shen Ji" volume 12, is a kind of ghost that haunts the mountains between Linchuan.

Often haunted by strong winds and rains, the sound is like the roar of a living person, and it can spray venom,

The area where the venom is sprayed will swell in an instant, and it will kill a person within half a day.

Trouble....

Chai Cuiqiao resisted the urge to look back at Li Ang, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Ghosts can be roughly divided into two categories according to their level of sobriety.

The first type is a powerful ghost like Chai Cuiqiao, born out of resentment and anger, with a clear sense of revenge, a clear object of revenge, and will take the initiative to find a stand-in.

If you live in a place where yin qi is abundant, you may be able to embark on the path of cultivation and become a ghost king step by step.

The second type is the ghosts who have been swallowed up by resentment. This type of ghost is not only distorted, but also has a weak sense of individuality, and will only attack territorial creatures indiscriminately.

Ugly, stupid, and has no future, but he is strong.

The surrounding swordsmen belong to the second type.

Chai Cuiqiao has never seen the sword ghost after his death, but he heard at the group of demon banquets that the knife labor ghost is divided into male and female, and will only haunt the dark and damp places in the deep mountains on a small scale.

How could such a large group of ghosts appear in the thick fog?

Many sword ghosts hidden in the mist surrounded the crowd, but they did not come forward to attack, but silently accumulated numbers, constantly poking the ground back and forth with the soles of their blade-like arms and feet.

The sound of the tip of the knife hitting the ground was as dense as raindrops, and the low howl came and went.

Wei Linglan's fingers were firmly clasped on the trigger of the grenade launcher, but her shoulders trembled faintly—she could clearly feel the feeling of oppression coming from the dense fog by piling up her perception attributes.

"I can't go on like this."

Chai Cuiqiao's face tightened, and she wanted to turn her head and ask Li Ang loudly what to do.

In the face of a low-IQ, bloodthirsty and warlike sword ghost, even Li Ang may only be honest and tough, and he can't do any tricks.

So, is it to fight on the spot, or to break through and charge?

She is confident that she can cooperate with Li Ang to rush out, but the people here.... I'm afraid I won't be able to save a few.

Anyway, Li Ang will definitely give priority to saving the little prodigal hoof surnamed Wang.

Tut.

Suddenly, the group of sword and ghost groups stopped all sounds.

Da-da-da-da.

The tip of the knife touched the ground, and a large shadow slowly stepped in, breaking through the fog.

It was a magnetic knife ghost more than three meters tall, and her upper body was roughly humanoid.

There are no eyes and no nose, the forehead is high and protruding, the mouth is full of fangs, and the forearm of the two arms is rapidly narrowed, turning into a thick, long, sharp bone knife.

The female knife ghost was pale and unclothed, but her upper body was covered with a layer of bone plate armor.

The abdomen is high and bulging like a balloon, like pregnancy,

The lower body extends out like a scorpion, flattened, and each side has three feet that also turn into long bone knives.

The overall shape is a bit like the Scorpion King, ugly and deformed, but also a bit hideous and murderous.

"It's so strong..."

Chai Cui's lips pursed, she could clearly feel the terrifying coercive momentum on the other party, which was enough to be called a ghost king in her previous life.

In particular, the two flat bone knives like door panels on the opponent's arms look full of intimidation, and even if the main battle tank is really driven, it must be easy to cut down.

Facing the trembling crowd that did not dare to breathe loudly, the Knife Ghost Queen lowered her arms naturally, and the bone knife the size of the door panel smashed into the ground, deeply embedded in the concrete floor.

She... What are you thinking?

Fight and not fight, retreat and not retreat, but why?

Li Ang, who could clearly see the group of swordsmen and ghosts with the help of the cat's eye, took a deep breath, and while pretending to be frightened, he dragged Wang Congshan behind him,

While projecting subtitles under Chai Cuiqiao's visor, "Next, listen to my command." ”

Chai Cuiqiao blinked silently, putting her hands in front of her, looking like a light-hearted outsider.

Leon continued: "You have to turn your head calmly and shout at us, 'Which of you is the Holy Hand of Gynecology?' ’”