The temperature plummeted and a thick fog filled the air.

The fog was churning, with a faint noise. This strange fog came so suddenly that it enveloped the wide open space in an instant, and at the same time made it impossible for us to discern the direction, and the damp and icy temperature wet the hair, and the cold made everyone feel as if the season had entered winter.

"Everybody leaned in on me, back to back in a circle, and guarded all around!"

As soon as I finished shouting, in an invisible place, Lei Hong was doing the same thing, but it was more chaotic. Ignoring their movements, Chao Dongbing yelled, "Did you bring a safety rope?" Tie it up for everyone so you don't get lost in the fog. ”

Dong Bing said something, and then tied a rope with one of his comrades from the reconnaissance company, like grasshoppers on a line.

Long Wu and his party, who had originally kept a distance from us, suddenly stopped making a sound, and it seemed that only my group of people were left struggling here in the fog realm. An eerie silence spread through the ranks, and I shouted softly, "Long Wu! Dana? ”

But there was no response.

"It seems like there's no one left." Dabao said.

As soon as he finished speaking, in the thick fog, I don't know who hummed, and it was a bit like Long Wu's voice, but the voice was extremely cold, and I had to raise my vigilance.

Dabao said timidly: "Why don't we turn back, this fog is too weird and scary." I'm afraid we'll be like them and suddenly disappear. ”

Meng Jian didn't know when he was already carrying the long sword, his eyes looked around coldly and cautiously, and he said: "This place has been covered by fog, and it is easier to get lost when you go back now, the last way is to keep walking, as long as it is not a maze, you can always come to the end, it should be no problem for everyone to pay more attention." ”

I tried the safety rope to tie it quite strongly, so I took the lead and walked towards the voice just now, to see if the voice just now was Longwu, the best way is to put the two groups of people together, so it is safer. But when we walked over, it was also empty, except that their bags and backpacks were left in place, and there was no blood on the ground, not even a trace of battle.

They really disappeared.

The news was like a bolt from the blue to us, people were gone, but items were scattered all over the place, as if something had taken them away silently.

Now it's in trouble. Weizi and I looked at each other, found some supplies in their backpacks, and simply continued to walk forward, walking for a long time, the thick fog did not dissipate at all, but became thicker and viscous, every time I took a breath, I felt a large amount of water vapor enter the nasal cavity, and the whole body was wet like a pouring rain.

Weizi said behind me, "Why do I feel like I'm spinning in place all the time?" You see! ”

Following the direction he pointed, he faintly saw the bags and backpacks scattered all over the place in the fog, and he couldn't help but curse secretly, and actually turned back to the place where Long Wu and the others disappeared just now.

I remember that we were walking in a straight line from the left side of the material, and how could we walk back from the right, even if we lost our way, we would not come back in the opposite direction, it doesn't make sense at all.

When I stood back and looked at the scattered backpacks and bags before I had to accept the reality, I was just about to speak, Dong Bing came over anxiously and said, "We have one less person." ”

I immediately counted the number of people, originally there were eight people, but now there was only one scout missing, I picked up a safety rope that fell to the ground, there was no break on it, it should have been untied, but the rope was tied to him, and no one could untie it except voluntarily.

Dong Bing said: "Turn back and look for him, I have already lost three buddies, and I don't know how to go back to explain to their family if I lose another one." ”

Looking at his red eyes, I sighed slightly, how can I not die when I enter these places. But in order not to fall apart, I decided to go back and look for it.

"Old Han!" As he walked, Dongbing shouted the name of the missing scout. "Hear a reply."

"Hmm!"

At this time, there was a cold response in the fog, this time everyone heard it, Qi Qi shuddered, this is not his voice at all, although it is a bit similar, but Lao Han's voice is not like this at all, his voice has been injured, a little dumb, every time he speaks, he always feels like he is leaking, but just now the voice is obviously mellow, and he doesn't feel that his throat has been injured at all.

Dong Bing roared angrily: "Are you a human or a ghost, what kind of thing is it to cower and hide in the fog, and you have the ability to do it face to face with your third master!" you, come out! ”

Bang bang!

He pulled the submachine gun in the direction of the sound with great anger, if it wasn't for the safety rope, it was estimated that Dong Bing would have rushed up. There was no reaction when the bullet was fired into the thick fog, not even the sound of the bullet hitting the obstacle, and the foggy space seemed to be boundless.

"Don't mess around!"

Meng Jian reached out and pinched the handle of the gun to stop him from continuing to go crazy, "You can't do anything except waste ammunition by doing this, and the only way to save him now is to find a way to break through the fog." ”

Dong Bing gritted his teeth, his red eyes looked at the rising and tumbling mist, and finally sighed and closed his eyes and froze in place. Suddenly, the rope around my waist suddenly tightened, and then I loosened, and when we turned our heads, Dabao and the monkey monster were gone, and suddenly disappeared right under our noses.

"Haha!"

Dong Bing went crazy and hammered his head and said, "Look, we're all going to die here, die here." ”

I hold back a anger in my heart that I can't vent, this ghost fog, I can't fight and can't fight, I don't know where the enemy is, my teammates disappear one after another, so who will be next? Weizi? Winter ice? Or me?

Dong Bing's voice suddenly stopped, and when he looked over, two empty ropes were lying on the ground weakly, and he and his remaining comrades were also gone.

"Untie the rope." Weizi sighed and said: "What does it matter if you tie it, what should disappear will still disappear, since the rope has no effect, tying it to the body has become a burden." Bamboo, if I ......"

Before he could say anything, his hand hovered on his waist, and a thick fog behind him suddenly changed and surged to wrap Weizi, and he didn't know if he was in the fog, or the fog swallowed him, and in the blink of an eye, the safety rope tied to his waist fell to the ground.

"Weizi!"

I ran over and pounced, and the fog that enveloped Weizi slowly calmed down, and he disappeared.

Meng Jian and Hu Yang watched all this expressionlessly, but from their eyes, they also saw that fear was fluctuating, I got up from the ground and did not untie the safety rope, my eyes glanced at the two of them and said: "Nail the rope here, we keep moving forward, I don't believe that this fog can conjure two identical ropes." ”

The mist was surging in our eyes, and all kinds of abstract strange faces were constantly changing, and we dragged the rope all the way forward, and after walking for a while, Meng Jian froze, and I looked up to see three figures holding the rope and standing motionless on the edge of the scattered bags, as if looking ahead.

These three backs are all too familiar to me.

It was clearly the backs of me, Hu Yang and Meng Jian, and that posture and movement were obviously what they looked like when they just set off.

What are they looking at? Don't......

The back of my neck was cold, and I felt three lines of sight behind me.

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