Chapter 137: The Fog Zone
"Alright, let's turn back."
Su Mo grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the chill emanating from the ice-blue long sword suddenly disappeared, and instead a warm feeling came from his hand.
Su Mo turned his head to look at his shoulder, and just as he grabbed the hilt of the sword, a small Phil's phantom appeared on his shoulder.
Hearing Su Mo's words, the phantom smiled at Su Mo, and together with the long sword in his hand, it turned into a point of light and turned into the little girl again.
Su Mo squatted down, picked up the coat that fell on the ground, and wrapped Phil, the ground was very dirty, and some clothes must not be worn anymore.
Phil's face turned strangely pale, and the breath he exhaled became cold, looking very tired, but he still insisted: "Phil is useful, right?" ”
"Well, but it's good if Lori is a creature that sells cuteness." Su Mo reached out and knocked on Phil's head, "Next time, don't become what you were just now without my permission, you know?" ”
"Hmm." Phil said.
For Lori to turn into a weapon to use this kind of thing, Su Mo actually has no burden. However, he now has concentric chains in his hands, and although he is in a broken state, he can still face most situations, as well as the rarely used Red Rose of Demon Breaker and the Snail City Textbook that can summon octopus demons.
Under certain circumstances, Su Mo did not intend to use this extremely sharp and lethal ice blue long sword.
Of course, when it really comes to need, Su Mo can't be pedantic enough not to use it because this weapon is a cute little Lori.
Before that, Phil was still honestly a cute Lori.
Lori or something.,Actually, as long as you sell cute, it's fine.。
came to Phil's messy bedroom on the second floor, turned out a few clean clothes for Phil to change into, and Su Mo led Phil out.
Eller can buy Phil a few sets of clothes to change clothes is already the limit, and what kind of style is naturally not to be discussed. Even Su Mo, an old antique who doesn't understand fashion, in his eyes, these clothes are really ugly, and they don't have any value to take away.
Fortunately, Phil himself raised the grade of his clothes, otherwise it can only be described as miserable.
Leading Phil to the place where the car was parked, Su Mo couldn't help but pat his head. Just now, he involuntarily pretended to be forced and threw the car to Molly, which led to Su Mo now being able to use the No. 11 bus to get there.
Speaking of which, Su Mo is actually a lazy person, he won't stand when he can sit, and he will never sit when he can lie down.
"Let's go get it back." Su Mo secretly said in his heart, and made a very unproductive decision, but if he didn't take it back, wouldn't it be difficult for him to get out of this area of dense fog that I don't know how big?
Even if Su Mo can. There's also a Lori next to me.,What's bitter can't be bitter Lori.。
After giving himself a reason, Su Mo led Phil along the original path and walked in the direction of the convenience store.
He only encountered a small number of bugs along the way, and Su Mo didn't make a move, so Phil directly froze those bugs into popsicles.
"It doesn't seem like an ordinary ability, no matter how genius you are, it's outrageous." Su Mo looked at the lovely Phil and said secretly in his heart.
If it's just an ability. There is no reason why it can be transformed into a long sword, even if it is a change-type powerhouse that Su Mo has encountered. It is impossible for such a big change to happen, at most it is just to "beastize" itself, "objectify" or something, which is unheard of.
Someone could have made their skin steel, but it was a different case than Phil.
Su Mo realized that Phil's origin was not ordinary.
It's a pity that Eller died early, including Phil. There are still a lot of things that have not been told to Su Mo, it can only be said that this life is too shallow, and those who are dying on TV, which one of them did not finish saying everything that should be said before dying?
You're also the boss of a secret agency, and you died so neatly. If you don't kill one or two before you die, are you worthy of your identity?
While complaining in his heart, Eller walked into the house next to him...... There's a lot of bugs in there.
Yes, most of the bugs hid in the house when they were allowed, only those that were not allowed to roam outside, and some of them got into the mud, and along the way, Su Mo also saw bugs similar to centipedes and ants burrowing in and out.
Elsewhere, the town has been completely turned into a dangerous hive.
A moment later, Su Mo pushed a mountain bike and walked out of the house. Yes, this is the means of transportation he found, let Phil sit on the bar, the car went on the road crookedly, after knocking over a trash can and almost hitting a telephone pole, Su Mo had already regained that feeling and began to accelerate.
Phil seemed to like the feeling, and kept laughing like a silver bell, attracting a lot of wandering bugs.
Of course, these insects eventually became Su Mo's vitality reserve, and he also discovered one thing, these insects, small ones are all gathered together, for example, the ants and bugs that are about the same size as a normal keyboard are dozens of them gathered together, and they are scurrying around like headless flies, as if they have lost their leader.
And the mantis bugs about the size of a human appear alone, and even in just a few hours, there is already a division of the territory concept.
There was no second one at a distance of 100 meters near the praying mantis bugs that Su Mo had just killed, like wild beasts, and it seemed that the wisdom of these insects was not as low as Su Mo imagined, at least as large beasts on the earth.
This is not good news, if the size of the bugs is related to intelligence, and these adult-sized bugs have this level of intelligence, then what kind of intelligence do those giant bugs that are the size of a house and dozens of meters tall?
"It's the rhythm of throwing missiles."
Su Mo secretly said in his heart, if there was no way to eliminate these insects with conventional weapons, then according to the consistent urine nature of the Meili Sword People, those generals would roar and drop missiles in this place - if they were to strike accurately in a dense fog environment.
There are no superheroes in this world to save the world.
In fact, Su Mo's speculation is also very close to the truth, and now Mei Lijian's defense department, security bureau, CIA and other organizations are arguing about whether to lose missiles.
The fog didn't just spread through the town, it spread in all directions, slowing down as time went on, but still covered a lot of areas.
No matter how powerful the fog is, it is impossible to stop it, and the hastily established cordon is constantly retreating.
And because of the fog, all means of communication in the fog area are blocked, even if there is no way to use the walkie-talkie, the real communication completely depends on the roaring state, and the satellite aerial photography can only shoot a piece of fog, and its internal situation is completely unclear.
The only one was the blurry photograph in front of me, which showed a huge bug with half of its body blurred, and next to the bug, the three-story houses looked very small.
This is a little bit of news that the "death squads" sacrificed seven or eight people to bring back.
According to their reports, there were more than a dozen species of giant insects they had seen in the Misty Zone, and heavily armed soldiers like them could only resist quite reluctantly in the face of these insects.
The speed and hardness of the bugs are beyond imagination.
Ordinary individual soldiers or teams are pitifully lethal to these bugs...... You have to have a big combat weapon, like a tank, to deal a blow to those bugs.
But in the range of dense fog, even infrared detectors and thermal detectors are not functional. Over the years, Mei Lijian has climbed the war technology tree, and the weapons have developed towards automated long-range strikes, and most of the tanks have been unmanned or remotely controlled.
And such a tank is a scrap of metal in the Misty Zone, and it has to be used to use the old tanks of the past to be effective...... Or is it just a little effect, because even if it is manually controlled, it needs basic aiming to fire, and you can't fire everywhere like you are blind, and the fog is thick, the visibility is less than five meters away, aim a fart!
If a large number of tanks are dispatched, regardless of the consumption of ammunition, it can be useful to bombard and push all the way through, but if this is the case, it is better to throw missiles.
The only thing that can be done for the time being is to set up a defensive line outside the range of the dense fog, but fortunately, those bugs do not seem to leave the fog area, which is a great luck in misfortune.
In the "war room" that is common in movies, a group of people are arguing fiercely, and the door is suddenly pushed open, and a man in black with sunglasses walks in, walks directly to the table, and puts a black box on it.
"What are the people from Area 51 doing?" Someone asked.
The man in black was wearing a document that proved that he belonged to District 51, an organization directly under the direct jurisdiction of previous presidents.
This Area 51 was once rumored to be a research base for aliens, but those present were all in high positions, knowing that Area 51 was not studying aliens, but "aliens". Of course, with the advent of the end of the law era, Area 51 basically lost its role and was almost disbanded directly, and it was only in the past year that it was re-emphasized and activated because of the appearance of X instance.
"Guys, I have important news for you." The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, opened the black box, turned in a different direction, and turned the screen inside the box to face everyone.
Inside the screen was Su Mo's face with a hint of nonchalant.
"This person, it seems that he appeared a few days ago, has a record on my side, and belongs to someone who needs to be paid attention to." said the representative of the CIA.
"No, no."
The man in sunglasses stretched out a finger and shook it, "You don't understand the real importance of this person......"
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