Wu Yi didn't have time to explain more to Ye Wuxin at this time, but hurriedly shouted,

"Don't ask so much first, quickly wet your sleeves with water and cover your mouth, this mist may be poisonous inside!"

Wu Yi saw that everyone's hair turned white inexplicably, and his first reaction was that everyone might have been poisoned, although he didn't know what poison in this world would be so powerful that it could make people's hair turn white in a short period of time, but in addition to the explanation of poisoning, Wu Yi really couldn't think of any other possibility.

The fat man and the blind man were stunned when they heard this, and the fat man gasped in surprise, "Poisoned? What poison is there? ”

It's no wonder that they couldn't react at once, after all, until this moment, Wu Yi didn't feel any symptoms of discomfort after poisoning except for some itchy scalp.

However, although the fat man was puzzled, he still trusted Wu Yi's words unconditionally, so they quickly poured out a mouthful of water from the military kettle they were carrying on their waists, splashed it on their sleeves, and then covered their mouths tightly.

Then, the fat man slowed down and asked angrily, "Xiao Wu, what's the matter?" How do you know it's poisonous in this fog? ”

Wu Yiyi, "Just look at our hair, and also, do you all feel itchy on your head, like prickly heat exploded!" ”

The fat man and the others hurriedly looked at each other's hair, and they were all shocked at first glance, and at the same time thought about it, they did feel very itchy on their heads from just now, but the itching feeling is not painful, sometimes it is very comfortable to scratch it, so this feeling is easy to ignore, if it wasn't for Wu Yi to mention this, they really didn't realize that something was wrong.

It's okay if one person is itching, the key is that everyone has this symptom, and the hair has turned gray, this situation is indeed a bit like collective poisoning!

Everyone couldn't help but look a little ugly, no one thought that they would be poisoned in this kind of place, this is not an ancient tomb, and there are no valuable treasures, who will be idle and have nothing to do in this forest to release poison? What is the purpose?

Wu Yixin said, could it be the poison released by the red and white gang? But this is too unscientific, it's already incredible that they can consciously hook people's souls, but even if it's incredible, this point can barely be accepted, after all, it's their job to hook people's souls.

But if they can still use poison gas cunning and treacherous, it would be a bit nonsense, they are not big living people after all, it is impossible for them to have this kind of consciousness!

If you really want to say that the red and white are playing ghosts, unless a few of them don't have gray hair, but the vitality on their bodies is sucked away by them, and their lives pass quickly unconsciously, so the oil runs out in an instant, and the lamp withers and grows old, and the hair is white!

But this is impossible, Wu Yi clenched his fists, he was very powerful, and he didn't feel powerless after getting old, and although the skin on the fat people's faces was not ruddy and shiny, there was no sense of relaxation, which showed that it was not caused by the rapid passage of life.

Wu Yizheng guessed wildly, and Ye Wuxin suddenly shouted, "It's not that the hair has turned white, and it shouldn't be poisoned, but there is something in our hair, you can see it if you grab it hard!" ”

"Something in your hair?"

Wu Yi was stunned, because everyone's clothes were very clean, so Wu Yi really didn't think it would be stained with something just now, after all, if there is dirt floating in the fog, it is impossible to only fall on the hair, just like working in a flour mill, the hair will turn white at the end of the day, but the body will also be covered with flour.

Still, he quickly ran a handful of his hair and shone the light into his hand.

After taking a closer look, he suddenly smacked his tongue, and saw a pinch of white lines in his hand that seemed to be hairy, each of these lines was very small, even thinner than the white fetal hair when the baby was born, and it could not be found at all if it was not deliberately observed.

If a large area of this line is attached to the hair, it can indeed create the illusion of a gray head.

Wu Yi was shocked and angry, but he didn't expect that in the end he was startled by this thing, and he thought so much about being frightened just now, and the fat man scolded in front of him, saying,

"Dajiang, the air quality here is not up to standard, PM2.5 must not be reached, damn, there are so many white hairs in the woods, I don't know how much I inhaled in my stomach along the way, I'm afraid I'll have to wash my stomach when I go back!"

Wu Dajiang smiled bitterly, and was about to say that it was the first time he had encountered these things, but before the words could be spoken, the fat man exclaimed again,

"I. Damn, Bai Mao Mao is alive! ”

Wu Yi and the others trembled in their hearts, looked at the handful of white lines in their hands, and sure enough, they found that the white lines began to twist violently, a bit like mites observed under the microscope, and after twisting a few times, they actually floated up from the palm of their hands again, and instantly hid in the white mist in front of them, and disappeared.

Everyone changed their faces all of a sudden, and before they could calm down, the blind man hurriedly said again, "Master Wu, there is a voice in the fog!" ”

Just now, everyone was panting like a cow, and some less obvious movements around them were directly covered by the sound of breathing, and at this time, because he slowed down his pace and breathed not so heavily, the blind man suddenly heard something.

Wu and a few people also hurriedly pricked up their ears to listen, and after listening, they heard a very subtle "buzzing" sound in the fog, the sound was not loud, it was worse than the sound of bees flapping their wings, but it was this kind of sound in all directions, and it sounded very dense!

At the same time, a ridiculous thought came to Wu Yi's mind coldly, and he blurted out,

"Damn, no, could it be that these fogs are not fog at all, but that there were too many of those things just now, formed after they were clustered together? Is this the sound of those things writhing and flying? ”

It's not out of the question, those hairy lines are so unremarkable, they are actually not much bigger than dust particles, and if they are gathered together in a clump, they look exactly like the fog!

And before coming in just now, Wu Yi was a little puzzled, how could there be fog in this deep mountain and old forest, the high-altitude product of low pressure should not appear in this kind of terrain and environment!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Wu Yizheng wanted to reach out and grab a handful of the mist in front of him to see if it was that thing, but the fat man took a more direct and effective method, he took out a lighter directly from his pocket and lit it, and suddenly around the flame of the lighter, the "fog" retreated to the periphery as soon as it rubbed, so that a circle of blank areas immediately appeared around the flames!

"Specially, Xiao Wu really guessed it, this thing is afraid of fire, it's really not fog!" The fat man exclaimed.

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