Chapter 362: The Fog Blocking Progress

When he raised his head again, there was still a trace of the man in front of him.

"Would you like to see the other bases?" The figures of Leng Yan and the three of them had already appeared on another street, and Leng Yan asked while cleaning up the zombies in front of him.

"You want to go to the Qingyang base?" The ugly man's expression changed suddenly, and the base was almost five hundred kilometers away from here in a straight line, and at the current speed of travel, even if it took several months, it might not be able to get there.

If it's a few months, no one knows what will happen in the Yongan base, and this is only a one-way trip, if you go back and forth, maybe most of the year has passed, and then I don't know if the Yongan base can still exist.

"Leng Yan," the ugly man's expression suddenly became a little anxious, "It's too far away, don't you need a high-level corpse core?" We can go to the nearby city! Do you know what happens in half a year? Maybe the Yongan base will be swallowed up by the zombie tide at that time..."

Yun Comb Tong didn't have any opinion on the man's proposal, and there were only two things she needed to do now, one was to follow the cold words in front of her, and the other was to find her parents.

Seeing the anxious expression on the beginning of the ugly gate, Leng Yan also knew that his joke was a little bigger, although it was a matter of time before he went to other bases, but at this stage, it was impossible for him to stay away from the Yongan base for so long. For the Gao family, he still has a lot of worries, and there are still many hidden dangers within the Gao family that have not been cleared, and he must not let Gao Longcheng be squeezed out of the position of the head of the family like in his previous life.

"Got it, what's the hurry, I'm not discussing it with you?" Coldly rolled his eyes, he could understand the woman's mood very well, because he was actually very anxious and hoped to return to the base as soon as possible, but this damn high-level zombie just didn't appear, what could he do?

"According to this distance, at most another hundred kilometers is the center of this city, where the corpse tide is definitely the most dense, there will definitely be high-level zombies there," the ugly door who was busy picking up the corpse core Chu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, she had really earned a lot of money in the past two days, and the small backpack she prepared was almost unable to hold the corpse core she picked up, this feeling of picking up money on the street was really cool.

"Brother Leng Yan, can you put these things away for me first?" Yun Comb Tong also encountered the same problem, Leng Yan every time she went to a place where there were many zombies, the backpack she planned to use to hold the corpse core was also stuffed to the brim, although there was a spare backpack, but there was no place on her body to carry.

"Okay," Leng Yan took the backpack handed over by the woman, and in the blink of an eye, he put the backpack into the space.

"Can you help me..."The relationship between the ugly family and Leng Yan is a little weird, and the two of them don't know whether they can be enemies or friends, but now they actually come together.

"Well," Leng Yan is not so stingy, anyway, there are many things in his space, and it is not bad for these two bags of corpse cores, the corpse core trees of the third order including the following have already grown, and he is not worried about absorbing their corpse cores as nourishment.

After Leng Yan accepted the two bags of corpse cores, he watched as the two women took out a new cloth bag from the big bag behind him, and began to bend down to pick up the corpse cores with great interest.

Leng Yan suddenly noticed that the road ahead suddenly became blurred, and it seemed to be foggy.

How can foggy be possible in such weather? Leng Yan stared at the foggy place, and the ground seemed to have been drawn by someone, neatly dividing the street into two.

But this is the only way to the city center, and Leng Yan can't make a detour anyway.

Leng Yan stretched out his hand towards the somewhat vague mist, but it was only a simple touch of retreat, Leng Yan looked down and found that there were large ulcers on the skin that he had come into contact with the mist, as if it had been corroded.

"Poisonous?" The two women looked at Leng Yan's right hand, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.

"It's okay," Leng Yan shook his hand, the hot feeling made him a little uncomfortable, but this level of scar was not a big deal for him, and after a few moments, new skin grew in those corroded places, and the color was obviously several degrees whiter than those places next to him.

After Leng Yan's first attempt, he started a second attempt, and the right hand that had been corroded before was wrapped in a layer of blue flames, and stretched out towards the mist again.

As expected, his right hand was retracted intact this time, but the blue flames wrapped around his arm had attenuated a lot, and it was obviously still affected a lot.

Although it was only one arm, Leng Yan knew very well that it had become an incompleteable idea to wrap his whole body through here with flames, and there were two women, and his mental power was not enough to support him to carry two women through here safely at the same time.

"Where are you guys? Hurry up and come in! A man's voice suddenly sounded next to him, the man's voice was very anxious, but he didn't see the scene where Leng Yan stretched out his hand into the mist.

He peed in the back of the hospital, and when he came back, he found that three people appeared in front of the mist, but he had seen with his own eyes that the survivors who wanted to pass through here turned into white bones in an instant, and they desperately wanted to turn back, although they finally succeeded in coming back, but only some white bones were left that were not well corroded. That's a little more tragic than a zombie bite.

Leng Yan had already found that there was a hospital next to him, but he didn't plan to stay, so he didn't mean to go in to check. It's a private clinic, and one is only five stories tall, which is a bit out of place in this high-rise building.

"Don't touch that thing, it's more powerful than sulfuric acid," the middle-aged man with gray sideburns saw that the three of them didn't move, but hurried towards this side.

"You live here?" Leng Yan pointed to the hospital behind the man, where the glass door was still intact, but there were still many artificially placed obstacles at the door, blocking all the doors and windows.

"Yes, come in," the middle-aged man smiled innocently, beckoned to the three of them, and led the way towards the house.

At the window of the fifth floor, there was a pair of eyes looking at the few people at the door, but they also didn't see the scene where Leng Yan reached out and leaned into the mist.