"Well, well, I said the wrong thing." I surrendered spinelessly, the self-esteem of the girl in front of me was stronger than her sister, and she was indeed a sister.

Xue Qian gasped for the turbid air around her, and when she saw that I was soft, she snorted coldly and withdrew her knife, and began to look into the distance. I looked around, too. The skeletons all over the ground rendered this unknown place even more ghostly, and without the towering obstacles, the eyes could not see far in this dark space.

Suddenly, I let out a 'huh'. I saw that in the distance behind the skeleton, there was a faint light.

"There's light there!" I patted the girl on the shoulder and pointed to the position.

"Don't touch me, it's disgusting!" Xue Qian waved her hand vigorously in the place where I had slapped it, as if she was driving away the filthy things. She also saw the brightness: "Let's go, let's go and have a look." Night ****, I warn you to be honest. Miss Ben can kill you with a raise of her hand. ”

"Got it, Lord Xueqian." I strode perfunctorily in the direction of the light. Xue Qian hesitated for a moment, crossed me, and her face was full of unhappiness: "Don't go in front of me, get out of the back." ”

Alas, this little girl's character is really too awkward.

This mysterious place should be located under the ancient castle, and the huge space floor is all made of stone slabs spliced together, and the workmanship is meticulous. Hiking shoes stepped on the old stone slabs, reverberating with an indescribable sense of emptiness, very harsh. It looks like the light should be close at hand, but it's really a long walk.

I looked at my watch, and it was only 8:45 p.m. It's only been three hours since I entered the castle, and so many things have happened, and my brain is very confused.

The place occasionally feels the air flowing, and the ventilation is not bad. The flowing air formed a breeze, which was not pleasant at all, and there was a feeling of stagnation, like a layer of oily substance sticky covering the surface of the body.

Xue Qian's steps were very brisk, like pressing the keyboard of a piano, constantly ringing the same sound. I thought it was interesting to listen to the sound she made when she walked.

I walked for an unknown amount of time when I suddenly stopped. The light was getting brighter and brighter, and it should have been getting closer and closer, but for some reason the surroundings suddenly darkened, like a black and white photograph that had lost its color.

"What are you doing?" Xue Qian looked back at me dissatisfied.

"Don't you think something is wrong?" I asked rhetorically. The light was indeed bright, but the strange thing was that the range of sight still did not grow, but further decreased. Even the light emitted by the LED in his hand was partially swallowed up by the air around him.

What is that indiscernible light not far away? Is it really okay to take the initiative to lean over on your own?

"It seems, indeed, something odd." The girl said suspiciously, and took another step forward. It was too late, but suddenly a layer of white air came out of nowhere and fell from the sky, enveloping the road not far away.

Xue Qian's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the space in front of her was completely blocked by the thick fog inside in a few seconds. I don't know where the fog came from, and it's so distinct, like a huge marshmallow on the floor. The girl even had the urge to reach out and see if she could tear off the ball.

"Where did the fog come from?" I frowned and took a few steps back, trying to see the fog in its entirety. But this inexplicable fog is too weird, solid quality, and the white mist that slowly flows and tumbles inside is like evenly stirred milk, full of inertness. The most unacceptable thing is the scope of the fog. It only seemed to block the direction we wanted to go, and it wasn't big, only covering a radius of thirty meters in diameter, and the rest of the place was completely unaffected.

It's so weird and bizarre!

Under the condition of sufficient water vapor, light breeze and stable atmosphere, if the air close to the ground cools to a certain level, the water vapor in the air will condense into fine water droplets suspended in the air, reducing the visibility of the ground level, and it will become fog in the usual sense.

In addition, most of the fog occurs more often in spring from February to April. Norway is located in a cold zone, so it does have fog all year round. It is a bit strange that in a closed place, a fog of a directional scale can be formed. After all, the conditions for the formation of fog are, one is cooling, and the other is humidification, which increases the water vapor content.

But this space is supposed to be located under the ancient castle, and there is no possibility of fog at all. The marshmallow in front of me is like fog, what is going on?

I blinked, couldn't help it, but still reached out and touched it. The cold touch lingered on the fingertips, and the billowing fog seemed to be soft. When did the condensation of water vapor become textured?

Xue Qian on the side also touched the fog rolling beside her. As soon as my fingers touched it, the curiosity in my heart was like thousands of ants crawling, itching and uncomfortable. It's as if there is an endless attraction in the fog, and as long as you walk in, any worries will disappear. It will be happy, it will be happy, it will be happy.

Just walk in and get everything you've ever dreamed of.

A voice kept bewitching her in the depths of her heart, and before she knew it, the girl was walking into the fog step by step. Her beautiful eyes were half-drooping, and she looked numb. Just as one of Xue Qian's feet poked into the fog and her body struggled to get through, I happened to notice her abnormality and grabbed her arm violently.

"Be careful! What are you doing! I yelled and pulled her back.

Xue Qian felt that her soul was being pulled, and she was dizzy from the shock. When I regained consciousness, I found myself pressed against an object that was moderately soft and hard. Underneath his cheek was the face of the man he hated the most. The nose twitched slightly, and a masculine breath poured into the olfactory nerves.

She blushed and stood up sharply.

I'm very depressed, if it's a comic plot, after the hero saves the beauty, his hand should inevitably touch a soft part. Unfortunately, he fell and dropped his right hand and almost didn't break it.

"Why are you pulling me?" The girl tidied up her slightly messy dress, and then she reached out and pulled me up. The clothes are neat, but the look is messy.

"You almost walked into the fog just now. Who knows what's inside, and whether it's life-threatening! I scratched my nose, my eyes still fixed on the white mist that had come out of nowhere.

"I want you to take care of it. I'm in danger, so I'm not going to be able to escape. Xue Qian's face sank.

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