"You're the boss," Bai Weitian's handsome face appeared with an unnatural smile, patted away the two women leaning against him, pushed open the door and walked out.

Bai Weitian took the lead, and the remaining two men still had a reason to stay, so he politely said a few words to Wu Xiliang, and they all followed the man downstairs.

"Brother Bai, why are you here?" As soon as the few people in charge of standing guard below saw Bai Weitian's appearance, they all greeted him with a flattering face.

"You've been on duty all night, go get some rest, and we'll take care of the rest," Bai Weitian looked at the disheveled men with a smile and took the broken wooden sticks in their hands that looked fundamentally fragile.

"Thank you, big brothers!" These ordinary survivors who were in charge of standing guard were already exhausted, but because the time for the changing of the guard had not yet arrived, it was impossible for those people to let them rest in advance, and the last few hours of standing guard were infinitely tormenting the flesh.

"Didn't you really plan to stand guard here all the time?" A man with dark skin and a high belly next to him said a little unhappily.

"Why would we do the same thing as these ordinary survivors? Also, I think it's a bit of a fuss about the fog wall moving, and even if it does start to spread, it will take a long time, and we can move into the building next to it, so there's no need to leave the street immediately, right? The man next to him also spoke, the man's somewhat old face was angular, and he looked full of temperament, even if his sideburns were white, he still looked full of vitality, not at all like what an old man of this age should look like.

"The boss said that if you are a smart person, you should make such a choice," Bai Weitian looked at the wooden stick full of barbs in his hand, and his eyes were grim and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"There was nothing wrong with the boss before, but I think he seems to have been a little too sensitive for a while, and our days have become more and more difficult," the man said impatiently, touching his towering belly.

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things, stand guard honestly," Bai Weitian sat on the ground casually where the men were standing guard before, and his eyes looked at the cotton-like mist on the ground and was a little stunned.

"Holy! How is it that nothing can be seen? Leng Yan was covered with blue flames, and walked in from the edge of the mist, and as soon as he stepped into it, he found that the ground was obviously different, as if it was a swamp, and every time he stepped down, he had a feeling of sinking.

His hands were full of blue potion, and as long as he felt a little tired, he immediately drank a bottle without hesitation.

From a tall building, the fog wall should cover no more than a kilometer, which is usually a fleeting distance, but in this place where visibility is no more than a meter at most, the sense of distance is somewhat useless.

He walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and only then did he see clearly that there was a black and cyan swamp in front of him, and those black and cyan liquids had an extremely unpleasant smell surrounded by them, as if they were the rancid smell of zombies.

"Huh~~" He suddenly heard a very close roar, but it was obvious that the unknown creature that could hear the roar was quite weak at this time.

Leng Yan walked along the source of the sound, only to find that the fog became more and more transparent, and he could clearly see that not far away, there was a big tree that he couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, the branches were a little yellow, and some of them collapsed to the ground weakly at this time, looking like they were dying.

Finding Leng Yan approaching, those branches that were originally dying suddenly began to be active again at this time, stretching towards the place where Leng Yan was, but they didn't stretch out far, and those branches that were finally active seemed to have exhausted all their strength, and fell to the ground again with a pop, falling into the black and cyan swamp.

Leng Yan found that the ground at the bottom of the big tree was still the normal color of the ground, and white mist was constantly rising from the cracks near its roots, and it seemed that it was the culprit of the existence of this fog.

There are a lot of folds on the appearance of the tree that shouldn't exist, it looks like a drooping old man, and the moment he sees Leng Yan, the folds on the appearance of the tree actually move humanely, and it looks a little similar to the human expression.

"I don't think you will live long, don't struggle," Leng Yan said that the potion in his hand had already disappeared halfway, and he took a few steps forward and saw the branches that were limp at his feet.

The folds began to wriggle irregularly again, as if to tell something, and Leng Yan was surprised to find that he could actually understand the meaning of those folds.

In the previous life, there were also extremely rare mutant plants and mutant animals, they are extremely powerful, and a mutated plant can stand on a par with the zombie group, but because it is difficult to move, it is still not as amazing as the mutant animals in terms of overall influence, but they still form a rather influential mutant plant group in some areas, whether it is a corpse or a high-level zombie, they dare not provoke them at will.

At this time, he encountered a dying mutant plant, if this mutant plant was not in such a dying state, given a hundred dares, he would not have made such a bold move.

"Your master?" Leng Yan frowned, "There are no living people around here, except for zombies that are zombies, even if there is your master, it must not be humanoid anymore..."

Leng Yan's eyes kept looking at the plant, but soon his eyes widened, this mutant plant actually had a blue corpse core, if it was in its heyday, it was estimated that it would be directly slapped into meat sauce.

The plant seemed to be very sensitive to Leng Yan's gaze, and when Leng Yan's gaze stayed on the blue corpse core on its branches, it suddenly became a little excited, and wanted to attack this human being who had malice towards itself, but at this time it was already on the verge of collapse, and it had no extra strength to do anything.

"Okay, don't struggle, honestly hand over that corpse core, and I'll let you go," Leng Yan didn't approach for the first time, this mutant plant could cause such a large fog range in such a dying state, it was hard to imagine how powerful it was at its peak.