Chen Xu stepped back, it was a natural reaction, and after withdrawing a few steps, he reacted again, the noodle restaurant is so small, where can it retreat?

He stopped, letting the white mist envelop him.

In the blink of an eye, all in front of his eyes were white, and even the gate two meters away couldn't be seen clearly.

He looked back and saw that the fog had spread to the entire noodle shop. The wall inside was completely invisible, and the field of vision was white.

He walked in the direction of the wall, and after taking six steps, he could finally faintly see the hole in the wall.

"The maximum visibility is around four meters." He estimated it in his mind.

Then, he stepped back to the doorway. took out a flashlight from his backpack, turned on the maximum brightness, and shone inside, the strong light penetrated the dense fog, and it was still white.

Walking forward step by step, about five meters away from the wall, the wall could be faintly seen through the beam of the flashlight.

It seems that the strong light torch does not work much, at most improving visibility by about a meter.

He was a little disappointed. Turn off the flashlight and tuck it back into the side pocket of your backpack. It's daytime, and the flashlight is useless, but at night, it can still come in handy.

Next, he tried to turn on the switch of the light, but the light did not come on.

This was not a surprise to him.

Then, he went into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and after a snorting spurting sound, a few drops of water fell down, and it was gone.

There was no electricity, no water, plus the war that happened not so long ago, and this fog.

From this information alone, he couldn't judge what kind of situation this dream world was in.

"The goal of the first phase is to find out what happened. Given that the war took place not so long ago, there should still be survivors, where to find them? ”

He thought for two seconds before he knew where he was going.

A few hundred meters away from here, there are several office buildings with dozens of floors high, and in buildings like this, the underground parking lot should be built in accordance with civil air defense standards, and after a war, someone must have taken refuge there.

With his decision in mind, he stepped out of the door and walked towards the white mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

There was silence all around, and in the first two dreams, he had become accustomed to this kind of silence, and he did not find it unbearable.

It's just that, as far as the eye can see, there is a white fog all around, and all he can see is only a few meters around, and the whole person seems to be trapped in this small space, and there is an invisible sense of oppression, which makes him a little breathless.

With each step, the road stretches a little further.

After walking more than ten meters and entering the range of the road, in his sight, a car appeared, to be precise, a red taillight. When you get closer, you can see the whole picture of the car.

The car was almost flattened, with a deep dent at the top, and several pieces of shattered glass could be seen on the ground.

He couldn't help but stop, a little puzzled, the car was smashed by something. Because there's nothing left of it.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, so he didn't waste time here, and continued to walk forward, but the whole person became more vigilant.

He subconsciously sped up a little, and with the help of memory, crossed the road, and when he walked to the opposite side, he saw a pit on a road, half a meter deep, and he could see the dirt at the bottom of the pit.

"Is it a cannon/shell?"

He thought to himself, but he didn't stop and kept walking. I just want to get to the nearest office building as soon as possible.

The distance of a few hundred meters, in other words, is usually more than a minute to run.

However, in this world shrouded in a thick white fog, it feels as if danger may arise at any time. He had to tense his nerves and walk carefully.

Five minutes later, he could already faintly see the exterior wall of the office building, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, found an entrance, and walked into the interior of the building.

After entering the building, the fog lightened a bit.

It's just that the light is also darkened, and the visibility has become worse.

He took out his flashlight, turned it on, found the stairs, and walked down to the bottom parking lot.

Gently pushing the door open, he listened sideways for a while, but there was no movement.

"No one?"

He frowned, "Or, resting?" ”

By this point, the fog has faded and barely affects the view.

He walked out lightly and shone his flashlight at it.

This parking lot is a bit empty, ten parking spaces, only one car can be parked.

Or, the time of the war, is in the middle of the night. Either at the time of the war, or later, the people of this building drove away.

With a flashlight, he walked through almost the entire parking lot, and not a single figure could be seen.

Have they all been killed, or have they been evacuated?

He guessed in his heart that he was leaning towards the latter in comparison, because he hadn't even seen a single corpse all the way through.

"However, it is also possible that the survivors are all together."

He didn't give up and decided to go to the nearby building to have a look. Walk towards the exit of the parking lot.

The further you go, the thicker the white fog becomes. When he stepped out of the exit, his whole body was enveloped in a world that seemed to be made of white mist.

"Ahh

Suddenly, he heard a woman's scream, and his heart was happy, there were really survivors.

The sound distance is a little far, at least a few hundred meters, in the direction of eight o'clock.

He ran up. Listening to that scream, the woman was probably in danger.

While running, he pulled out a short stick from his waist and shook it hard, turning it into a long stick more than a meter long.

Now he is not a rookie who has entered the dream realm for the first time. In the second dream, he spent some time, learned some martial arts skills, and experienced a life-and-death battle. There is no fear of a battle that may occur.

After running, he was very fast, and when he felt that it was almost there, he slowed down.

"Where?"

He didn't make a sound, but tilted his ears and listened carefully to the movements around him.

In such an environment, beyond four meters, he is a blind man. In the face of an enemy that may appear, speak out first, that is simply looking for death.

He wanted to save the survivor, but he wasn't going to risk his life.

Moreover, more than a minute has passed, and the woman may have been killed.

Step by step, he slowly groped his way forward.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, the distance was very close, his heart tightened, he turned around suddenly, and saw the outline of a figure appear in the field of vision, and subconsciously, the slinger in his hand had been pumped over.

Call.

The flicker sliced through the air, screaming, and finally, dangling over the figure's head.

Chen Xu's originally calm expression became stunned, and he lost his voice, "Why are you here?" ”

ps three chapters and 8,000 words, so tired to write. Ask for a commuter pass.

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