Chapter 52: Trapped in the Mountains
Deep in the mountains, it's almost winter, and it's normal for the fog to be heavy.
But the fog is inexplicable, and it is so foggy at noon that you can hardly see anything clearly, which is not normal.
After the car, several people from the Dao Art Association also came down, all frowning at the mist.
Immediately, the man in sunglasses led by twenty-six or seven took off his sunglasses and said with an ugly face:
"Yin Qi is so heavy, is it ...... Ghost fog? Not good, hurry up and get in the car and go back to the farmhouse! ”
The policewoman also knew that this fog was definitely not good for driving out of the mountain, after all, some mountain roads were too dangerous, and she didn't know if she accidentally drove down the cliff.
But when she saw that several people from the Dao Art Association were so fuss and panicked when they saw the fog, she couldn't help but despise it even more.
"I really don't know what the use of the Song Bureau letting them come, it's not as good as the clues and help provided by a student."
As she spoke, she also looked at Mo Feng, this appearance was obviously praising Mo Feng.
Mo Feng smiled awkwardly, his facial features were delicate, and his eyes were like stars.
This embarrassed smile, half of the side face like a breeze on the water, couldn't help but make the little policewoman look at it twice.
Immediately, the policewoman retracted her gaze, and in some haste hung up the reverse gear, and began to reverse and return the same way.
Fortunately, I didn't go far and quickly returned to the farmhouse.
After the car was parked, the policewoman asked the police to carefully escort the boss and the cook back to the room and keep them guarded.
In the process, the boss was struggling and sneered: "The forces behind me have learned about the situation here, you had better let me go, otherwise when they do it, you will die a miserable death!" ”
Hearing his words, the policewoman said, "Is there anyone behind you?" It seems that the stakes are quite big. ”
But when the people of the five Dao Art Associations heard this, their faces were not good-looking.
And Mo Feng knew even more in his heart that the power that the boss was talking about was naturally the so-called Blood Devouring Sect.
Looking at this situation, this place should be secretly concerned by the Blood Devouring Sect, and found that the police arrested the boss, so they released the ghost mist and the mountain, so that everyone could not get out of the mountain.
Mo Feng was a little worried, he didn't know how powerful those people in the Blood Devouring Sect were, and he didn't know if he could deal with it.
When the fat man saw Mo Feng and them coming back, he came over and said to Mo Feng:
"This fog is a ghost mist, formed by the gathering of many ghosts and evil spirits, with ghost energy."
"How do you break it?" Mo Feng asked directly.
The fat man frowned and said, "Such a large area of ghost fog is not easy to crack, and hundreds of ghosts must be arranged with ghost energy." ”
Mo Feng licked his lips and said, "It must be the Blood Devouring Sect that has moved, such a big move, I don't know the bottom of my heart." ”
The fat man said, "The Blood Devouring Sect is a great evil sect nearby, and there are many masters among them. Although you are a descendant of the Zombie King, you have not fully awakened now, so you may not be their opponent. ”
"I know this, what can you do?" Mo Feng asked.
The fat man scratched his head and said, "No! ”
"Then you said so much......" Mo Feng was speechless.
He looked at the policemen, then at the five members of the Daoshu Association who had bad faces, and then at the classmates with confused faces.
Everyone is trapped here now, and once the people of the Blood Devouring Sect come, it will be very dangerous.
The fog is getting heavier and heavier, winter is coming, there is no sunlight during the day, this is deep in the mountains, plus this thick fog, the whole surroundings look a little dark.
Not to mention people who practice evil arts, even ghosts and zombies can come out at will, so it's really dangerous here.
After thinking about it, Mo Feng walked up to the five members of the Dao Art Association, and then spoke:
"I heard that you are from the Daoshu Association, I don't know the current situation, do you have a way?"
The man in sunglasses put on his sunglasses again, and said to Mo Feng a little arrogantly:
"We suspect there's something going on, so we'd better just wait here and wait for help."
Mo Feng: "............"
The policewoman sneered when she heard this: "Alarmist! ”
The man in sunglasses suddenly looked ugly, but he didn't say anything to the policewoman.
Mo Feng said again: "In this case, wait here, the outside world may not know, is there a way to get out?" ”
"Get out?" The man in sunglasses frowned and said:
"This fog is extraordinary, and it is very dangerous to enter the fog, let alone go out?"
Mo Feng was a little disappointed, originally thinking that these five people also had some strength, and he still wanted to let them help.
Now it seems that not only does he have no ability, but he also has a big temper and all kinds of impatience!
"Waiting here is tantamount to waiting for danger to come. If you can't get out, I'll get out!" Mo Feng said.
Hearing his words, everyone looked over.
The counselor stepped forward and said: "Mo Feng, I know you can fight, but this fog is too big, don't say it, you will probably get lost when you leave the farmhouse." ”
The policewoman also came over and said, "It takes two hours to drive out, are you walking?" Not to mention such foggy. ”
Youyou and Huang Yan also wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything when they thought that Mo Feng was a zombie.
At this time, the man in sunglasses sneered: "Boy, the tone is not small, we can't help it, you still say it wildly?" ”
Mo Feng smiled and said, "Since I said so, there is naturally a way to get out." In this case, if no one goes out to move the rescuers, will they all wait to die? ”
Hearing this, the policewoman said: "It's too late for you to go out, and it's even later for you to call someone." Besides, when people come, the fog may have dispersed. Even if they don't disperse, they won't be able to get in.
It's better to wait here, as long as there is food, the fog will always disperse, and then we will go out, so that it will not be as serious as you said. ”
"No, it's not about fog." Mo Feng knows that if some things are not explained clearly, I am afraid it will be difficult for everyone to understand.
The man in sunglasses also said: "Yes, the fog is not the point, the point is ......"
"What's not fog?" The policewoman interrupted the man in sunglasses to look at Mo Feng, she preferred to listen to Mo Feng.
Mo Feng said: "Actually, the Dao Association is right, this mist is indeed evil. The boss was right, the awesome people behind him just wanted to kill us.
Now that everyone is trapped, we may not be opponents. If you don't go outside and ask someone to help, the consequences can be imagined. ”
The policewoman was stunned, she didn't expect Mo Feng to say these words, and those classmates also looked at Mo Feng in confusion.
Then the policewoman said, "Do you also think that there is a so-called evil?" ”
"Otherwise, why did that boss kill so many people? Why did your boss send the five of them? Although the five of them are useless. Mo Feng was not polite when he spoke.
Hearing that the policewoman was silent, the man with glasses stepped forward with an ugly face, glared at Mo Feng and said in an unkind tone:
"Boy, what's your tone? I'm the first person in the younger generation of Taoism in the Daoist Association, so you dare to underestimate me? Who do you think you are? ”
Mo Feng frowned and looked at the man in sunglasses, and said domineeringly:
"Your Dao Art Association was sent to solve the problem, not for you to pretend to create a problem! Since he is the first person of the younger generation, do you have the ability to deal with those evil sects? ”