Chapter Ninety-Three: The Maze
This fog is very strange, first of all, it is certain that it is not naturally generated, but it is not known what ability creates this fog. Not only obscured the scenery, but even distorted reality to form a formation.
Qin Feng guessed that these fogs were created by the contestants. I don't know what the other party created these fogs for, but obviously, the person who came was not good.
Whether the comer is good or not, as long as it is man-made, there must be a way out.
There is no way out, and killing is also a way out.
Qin Feng pulled out the [Forty-Meter Long Knife] and stood still, Yue Zhi Yuanyu, his eyes fixed on the dense fog, as if he wanted to see through the things hidden in the dense fog.
The Pikachu on his shoulder also jumped down, his face serious, his amber eyes turned to gold, and the golden arcs around him crackled.
Su Qiqiao put on a blank paper-like dress, took out her [Nameless Sword], stood up, her pretty face was a lot more serious, stood with her back to Qin Feng, and waved it twice.
The sword slashed, and the fog dispersed.
Qin Feng said: "The scope of this dense fog is probably not very far, because when we ran just now, the scenery on the side of the street was changed three times, which means that from the place where we are standing to the west, there is only a distance of three hundred meters. ”
This shows that the formation hidden in this mist also has the effect of a blinding method...... Beggar Qiao, it's useless for you to look at your phone. ”
Su Qiqiao looked at her mobile phone, and there was originally a symbol displayed at the location of the signal, which was a circle and a slash.
"It doesn't work, there's no signal." Su Qiqiao shook his head and took the phone back.
"Then the fog also blocks the electromagnetic waves...... It's hard to deal with. Qin Feng sighed, and then said softly, "But if this formation is arranged by the contestants, I have to try if I can break the formation." ”
"How do you break it?" Su Qiqiao asked suspiciously.
"Follow me."
After Qin Feng said this, he closed his eyes.
After a pause, he suddenly ran wildly in the endless fog!
As a flash of black light flickered, the mist temporarily left a human-shaped hole. Su Qiqiao picked up Pikachu from the ground, held it in his arms, and then chased after the humanoid holes in the mist.
Although it was a wild run, Qin Feng just closed his eyes and sprinted towards one place without purpose, and deliberately left some speed so that Su Qiqiao could keep up.
In the mist, a man and a woman galloped directionlessly.
Qin Feng was originally walking in a straight line, but suddenly, Qin Feng seemed to sense something and turned sharply to the left. As soon as I turned around, even the fog shook out!
From this moment on, Qin Feng's route was extremely strange. Sometimes Su Qiqiao could clearly see that Qin Feng was about to crash into a building, but before she could warn him, Qin Feng plunged into that building and disappeared into the wall.
Su Qiqiao also gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, told himself that this was all a formation illusion, and then plunged into the brick wall as well. After passing the walls of the building, there was a vast fog again.
Sometimes, Qin Feng would deliberately avoid some places that seemed to be nothing, Su Qiqiao could only see that there was a fog, but when Qin Feng bypassed that place, Su Qiqiao stretched out his hand and touched the fog again, but he could touch a solid wall.
It's, that's weird, isn't it?
It's rare to have such a weird thing even in a dungeon.,What's going on here all of a sudden?
"This fog is half real and half empty. The fog is real, we can breathe into our lungs, we don't know if it's poisonous, if we can get out of here, we'd better go to the hospital to check it. Qin Feng walked in the mist in a twist and turn, and whispered to Su Qiqiao, "It's not really this street. Someone added a false phantom to the original street. No wonder I hadn't spotted a single pedestrian since three minutes ago, and they could all have been caught up in the fog...... Or maybe you've been in the wrong place. ”
"And where are you going now?" Su Qiqiao wondered.
"Follow the voice." Qin Feng replied, "There are some voices faintly in the distance, I'm not sure what they are, but it doesn't sound tragic, it's just gossip, it should be an ordinary person who was accidentally involved here talking, I want to go over and take a look." ”
Indeed, in Qin Feng's ears, there were indeed bursts of conversation in the distance.
Su Qiqiao's physical fitness could not hear the subtle sound in the distance for the time being, but Qin Feng's strength was enough to hear it.
So Qin Feng closed his eyes, didn't look at those false scenes, and then ran along the source of the sound.
If you encounter a wall on the road, the wind brought by your body hits the wall, and you will feel it on your bare skin, so you can get around.
Now that Qin Feng has figured out this formation, he should actually be able to leave on his own. But he was very curious, what was the sacredness that laid down this fog array to trap people? The contestants made such a big maze, and they could only net a few people at most, could it be that there was something else in this that would be devoured by people?
Qin Feng wanted to explore.
Qin Feng asked Su Qiqiao if he wanted to send her out and explore it inside.
But Su Qiqiao refused very decisively...... Including that Pikachu too.
Anyway, Qin Feng thought that Pikachu should be
Well, let's go up together and see what's going on here.
He and Su Qiqiao shuttled like the wind in this foggy array of virtual and real things, walked like thunder, and rushed to the source of the sound. The confused mist was knocked away by them, and the asphalt of the asphalt road under their feet shattered, and the two of them went away with the sound of the ground rumbling and shattering.
After another half a kilometer, the source of the sound was finally clear, right in front of it.
"You can walk through it." Qin Feng finally stopped, opened his eyes, and said.
They walked more than ten meters, and then they saw a group of people. The group of people squatted in the mist, their faces were like ashes, and one of the men saw Qin Feng and Su Qiqiao coming over, and stood up happily, but his legs were numb for a while because of sitting for a long time, and then he looked at the two of them, and his tone was warm and excited:
"Ah, finally someone's here! Are you trapped in this fog too? Are you a contestant? ”
Hearing this, the other three also stood up and looked at Qin Feng and Su Qiqiao.
They are all ordinary people, and they have been in this gray fog for more than ten minutes, and they can't send text messages on their mobile phones, and they can't make phone calls. I was so anxious that I almost thought I was going to be trapped here forever.
Only a young man persistently typed three short, three long, and three short SOS Morse codes with the flash of his mobile phone to chat for comfort.
However, Qin Feng couldn't see the Morse code distress signal until it was almost pasted on people's faces, so it was actually useless.
That group of people was depressed, and the ghost knew how the insurance company would determine the insurance for such a thing as "being trapped in the fog formation and missing...... And they don't want to know either!
After being trapped here for more than ten minutes, this group of people did not despair, but they were very anxious, sighing why there were no contestants here.
If there are contestants, there are those strong contestants...... At this time, I might just go out.
Unfortunately, because of the fear of the contestants, they did not choose to go out with the contestants they knew.
Qin Feng was withdrawn and couldn't realize this, but the other contestants have now experienced the feeling of being abandoned by their relatives and friends. There are many people in the society who are willing to accept the contestants, but there are also many people who are afraid that in the end, they are not of our race and their hearts will be different.
Because many of the contestants just turned into demons, with scales on their bodies, and even alienated into even more terrifying monsters, it was really unlikeable. Coupled with the growing negative press about the contestants, almost the mention of contestants can only bring to mind dead people.
These days, the world is unpredictable.
The city next door is in the midst of Resident Evil.,There's a jungler in S City who draws his sword and dies.,At this time, walking on the street.,That's basically a warrior.,It's all shopping with life......
But no matter how brave you are, no one wants to bring a contestant with you.
This goes out to dinner with you and your girlfriend, and you end up bringing a light bulb; And the light bulb is still a terminator...... No one will come to kill you from the future!
In fact, from here, it is easy to see that the contestants are not treated by the general public.
"Right...... Both of us are contestants. Qin Feng looked at those people in a low voice, "You are all ordinary people." How long have you been trapped in this fog? ”
The phrase "you are all ordinary people" made the ordinary people who were trapped here a little unhappy, but the middle-aged man who greeted Qin Feng at the beginning still replied: "We have been trapped here for about seventeen or eighteen minutes. ”
A handsome girl with a comb and a white sweater and a woolen trench coat wrapped in a scarf stood up, looked at Qin Feng, and said in a delicate voice: "You are a contestant?" Are you strong? ”
After a pause, she looked at the Pikachu in Su Qiqiao's arms, with a strange expression, and thought: What is the operation of this Pikachu?
Sitting on the ground, a young boy leaned into the girl's ear and said in a very low voice:
"If they were really strong, they wouldn't have fallen here, and they would have left here a long time ago...... And hugging a Pikachu doesn't look like it's very powerful. ”
After finishing speaking, he also pulled the girl away from Qin Feng and them, looking a little afraid of the contestants.
Qin Feng's face darkened: No, why do you still dislike my spirit pet? Why isn't Pikachu amazing??
And you still show affection in front of your grandfather?
Show you, show you...... What about Lao Tzu's torches! I have a lighter in my pocket!