Chapter 11: The Three-Headed Cat
When Shi Yan returned to the city, it was already night, and he deliberately made a big circle and entered the city from the northeast of the city, which was called low-key, but it was unknown if it was really low-key.
When Shi Yan entered the city, he didn't go far before he found a checkpoint.
There were more than a dozen people lined up in front of the checkpoint, all waiting to be checked and cleared.
Shi Yan slowly followed behind the team.
"Did you hear the news? The Awoken at the front lost contact with the headquarters in the rear. A tall and thin man in his thirties in front of him whispered.
Shi Yan couldn't help but pay attention when he heard this.
"Really? Is there such a thing? You're not lying to me, are you? A twenty-six or seventeen-year-old woman in a suit said.
"I really don't lie to you, this is the first hand I got from my friend, and it is said that there is a lot of tension in the city right now." After speaking, the tall and thin man looked around nervously.
"Oh? What else have you heard? The woman in the suit asked.
"It is said that the means of scientific and technological communication have failed in the gray fog, and many people have lost their way when they enter." The tall and thin man looked around nervously and said:
"Don't tell anyone about this, it's confidential."
The woman in the suit nodded as if she didn't understand and said, "Tell me any news in the future, okay?" ”
The voice was so slight, the tall and thin man was crisp when he heard it, and nodded again and again: "Surely, I will definitely be the first to tell you." ”
Communication equipment fails in the gray fog? It was as if this had not yet happened when he was next to the golden blood.
The Awoken at the front have lost contact with HQ? Could it be that something has changed? Otherwise, this should not be the case.
While Shi Yan was pondering, no one noticed that a faint gray mist slowly drifted over.
More than a dozen soldiers in front of them were carefully checking passing vehicles and pedestrians.
In front of the checkpoint, three soldiers were conducting an inspection around a small car, and a lieutenant was talking something with a communicator.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the communicator, and the lieutenant fed it several times in a row without hearing a response.
At a strange moment, a soldier who was inspecting the car suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the people in the car.
Seeing this, the other soldiers around immediately raised their guns vigilantly, only to see that the driver of the car was a middle-aged man in his 30s, with a strange smile on his face.
Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were bright red and bloody, and his neck was turning stiffly and repeatedly.
The lieutenant pulled out his pistol and pointed at the driver of the car and shouted, "Raise your hands." ”
The driver of the car seemed to hear the lieutenant's words, turned his head a little stiffly, and smiled strangely at the central defender.
Shi Yan was at the back of the team and felt that something was wrong, what was wrong?
Suddenly, Shi Yan saw the woman in the suit in front of him turn her head and smile weirdly at him, and two lines of bright red blood and tears flowed down.
Shi Yan only felt that his scalp was numb, took a few steps back, glanced around, and suddenly woke up.
Gray Mist! It's almost all covered in gray fog, and no one even notices what's going on?
Suddenly. A thin whisper came from the gray mist, as if calling his name, and the voice was so familiar.
"Yanzi, Yanzi." A thin familiar whisper sounded, how could it be so familiar? Why is it so kind? Why do you want to sleep so much?
Shi Yan suddenly wanted to sleep, and the whispered whisper seemed to bring him to a very familiar, very cordial, and very safe atmosphere, which made him very relaxed and wanted to sleep.
Slowly, Shi Yan showed a weird smile, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.
"Woo Woo Woo 。。。。。 Got up. Suddenly, a bell rang, and the voice of the system rang.
Shi Yan shook violently and came to his senses, but his eyes were still a little foggy.
What's wrong with me, what just happened?
Looking around, everyone else was gone, and only some empty cars were still parked on the side of the road.
Shi Yan hurriedly ran to the front of the checkpoint, the car was still there, but the person was gone.
The keys on the car swayed and swayed, and the stereo played an old song - longing.
Shi Yan was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't been woken up by the system just now, he really didn't know what would have happened next, and where did everyone go?
Shi Yan stretched out his hand and touched his face, and his hands were bright red, so dazzling, so abrupt.
I even shed blood and tears? Shi Yan couldn't help but be taken aback, he didn't even notice it.
What the hell is going on?
Gray Mist! It must be the ghost of the gray fog, Shi Yan stared at the gray fog, and didn't dare to underestimate this haze for the first time.
"Ate it." Shi Yan said suddenly.
Around Shi Yan, in the gray mist, a red mist suddenly appeared, and the red mist rolled up and down, like a hideous beast.
With the appearance of the red mist, the gray mist around Shi Yan was swallowed up, and where the red mist appeared, the gray mist actually receded, leaving a small buffer zone.
Only at this time did Shi Yan feel a burst of relief, even if he was awake just now, he still seemed to be staring at a poisonous snake, and his whole body was uncomfortable.
Shi Yan looked around, the surroundings were gray, and he couldn't see far at all.
Thinking of the tall and thin man's words just now, all communication equipment was useless in the gray mist.
This gray fog is very peculiar, scientific and technological means are useless, and the eyes can't see far in the gray fog, it's really a black eye.
Shi Yan began to grope his way through the gray mist, but because his vision was obstructed and he had to be on guard everywhere, his progress was slow.
No wonder so many awakened people have lost contact, it's too difficult to get out of this ghost place, and it can even be said that it's all up to luck.
Shi Yan simply didn't leave, going around like this directionlessly, it was very likely that he would get farther and farther away from the place he wanted to go.
Just when Shi Yan was just trying to find a place to hide and make another plan, there was suddenly some loud sound from the right.
Shi Yan's figure flashed, hiding behind an abandoned car, and sneaking out of the hiding place to look at the sound.
Soon, the gray fog parted, and three people came out.
The leader is a young man in his twenties, with half dyed purple hair and half black, wearing a leather jacket, a white T-shirt, a string of metal skull necklaces around his neck, a pair of casual jeans underneath, and a pair of black casual shoes on the soles of his feet.
The two people behind were the tall and thin man and the woman in the suit who had just disappeared, and their eyes were glazed at this time, like two puppets following the young man.
The young man walked to Shi Yan's position just now, his cynical eyes flashed with alertness, and he looked around for a while, but he didn't find anything.
The young man hesitated for a moment, reached out and took out a paper crane, and with a word in his mouth, he threw the paper crane into the air, and the paper crane turned into a white light and flew eastward.
Soon, Dongfang seemed to react, the gray mist parted, and a cat appeared.
When Shi Yan saw the cat, he couldn't help but be frightened.
The cat had three heads, one new, one cunning, and one cold.