Chapter 57: Exploring the White Mist

Under the protection of heavy soldiers, Fang Mingwei, Yao Xuxue and others got on the mecha and walked out of the defense tower.

Once you get out of the tower, you must put on the mech, which is an iron rule that has been set after countless bloody lessons. No matter who it is, even when General Chen Xutao used to serve here, he also abides by this regulation.

Zhang Wei also indulged in a mecha and followed slowly, worthy of a doctor from the Academy of Sciences, just like a real soldier.

The mecha he was in control of turned out to be a bulky turtle-shaped mech. However, in terms of defensive surname, this turtle-type mecha can indeed be called a mecha fortress.

On the premise of abandoning the flexible surname and firepower, this turtle shell is outrageously hard.

However, letting Zhang Wei control this mecha is also to make the best use of it, after all, no one expects him to be able to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. On this planet full of crises, as long as Zhang Wei can save his life, he is already the greatest contribution to the empire.

Standing on a high slope on the periphery of the canyon, Fang Mingwei concentrated his mind and helplessly put his spiritual power into the white mist.

In fact, in his heart, he has long regretted it.

I have nothing to do, why should I tell Yao Xuxue that I can sense the situation in the white mist?

That Yao Xuxue, if he had told himself earlier that no one could sense the situation in the white mist with spiritual power, how good would it be.

As long as he thought of Zhang Wei's eyes just now, Fang Mingwei couldn't help but shudder.

That kind of look is not looking at people at all, but looking at a precious object. Fang Mingwei can even bet that if he is not a special identity and has a vital role in the future development of the empire, then Zhang Wei is likely to apply and study himself.

At this moment, he regretted that he was too showy. However, if I hadn't been in the limelight at Newman, I wouldn't have been able to enjoy such treatment.

The spiritual power slowly entered the white mist, and this time, Fang Mingwei did not rely on the power of the little crown.

Being able to sense the situation inside is already unique, and if Zhang Wei and them know that they can ignore the distance limit, then God knows how much more waves it will cause.

However, with the entry of spiritual power, a strange familiar feeling suddenly welled up in Fang Mingwei's heart. It seems that his spiritual power and the white mist not only do not have any repulsion, but have a kind of non-existent connection. That feeling is like a pair of old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, after the beginning of the rustiness, gradually recalling the old love, and making love again.

His spiritual consciousness gradually expanded the territory of the search in the white mist, and even without the support of the little crown, the scope of the spiritual power spread was much larger than usual.

Suddenly, a familiar pattern appeared in Fang Mingwei's mind. The boundless red clouds.

In an instant, he understood. There must be some sort of relationship between the red clouds in the Costa Dead Land and these white fogs. Although he had no way of knowing what kind of mystery was in it, one thing was certain, that is, it was of great benefit to himself.

"Major Fang, have you found anything?"

The sudden voice woke him up, and Fang Mingwei remembered that he was still making guinea pigs and making experimental products for others.

He reined in his mind and continued to probe, and finally, he sensed a group of monsters.

"I sensed it."

"What did you sense?" Zhang Wei asked eagerly.

Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and said, "Major Zhang, through my induction, I can be sure of one thing. ”

"What?" Everyone looked solemn and held their breath.

"I'm sure that in this white mist, there are indeed monsters."

“……”

For a moment, the expressions on everyone's faces were quite strange. Isn't this nonsense, every day there are monsters running out of the white fog alive, this is already a fact that has been proven for countless years, and you still need to be sure.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to beat the other party, and continued to ask, "What else?" What did you find? ”

Fang Mingwei was silent and continued to let his spiritual power go down.

To be honest, even without Zhang Wei's urging, Fang Mingwei wanted to see what was in this white mist.

Down, down, down, again, Fang Mingwei's induction suddenly emptied.

His eyebrows twitched several times unintentionally, because his spiritual power had no longer known how far he had traveled, and he had actually reached out of the range of the white mist.

Slightly startled in his heart, Fang Mingwei immediately found that his spiritual power had not decreased in the slightest after penetrating the white mist. It seemed as if that distance was only a millimeter for him.

It's just that regardless of the surprise of the unexpected discovery, Fang Mingwei was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

At the end of the white mist, there turned out to be a huge cave. When his spiritual consciousness penetrated the cave, what he saw was a vast and boundless prairie.

In the prairie, countless monsters run and jump, and there are indescribable strange birds soaring in the sky.

What kind of place is this, is it a paradise for monsters?

Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness did not dare to stay away from the cave, there seemed to be a strange feeling in his heart, if he stayed next to the white mist, it would be very safe, but if he left here, then there would be unimaginable dangers.

Suddenly, a group of eight-legged monsters raised their heads, and they screamed as if they were crazy. The terrible roar seemed to be filled with helplessness and pain, and then they lunged towards the cave.

Fang Mingwei was taken aback, could it be that they had found themselves?

However, before the monsters came to the cave, they jumped in without stopping, and fell into the thick white mist.

Fang Mingwei witnessed all this happening, and the shock in his heart was really incomparable. There seems to be an inexplicable force that banishes these monsters into the white mist.

Suddenly, there was a warning in his heart, Fang Mingwei made a quick decision, and quickly withdrew his spiritual strength.

At the moment when his spiritual consciousness had just escaped into the white mist, he sensed another huge and incredibly powerful spiritual force.

Although it was only a momentary contact, that kind of supreme coercion had already made Fang Mingwei feel a strong sense of oppression. His heart suddenly beat faster, and a cold sweat unconsciously oozed from his vest.

Who is that? Or what could it be that would have such a strong spiritual power.

Fang Mingwei was sure that if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and fled immediately, if he really fought against that spiritual force, he was afraid that his surname would have to be confessed here.

However, the only thing that made him happy was that the owner of that force seemed to be extremely jealous of the white mist, and as soon as he saw that he had shrunk back, he immediately stopped the pursuit.

At this point, Fang Mingwei completely believed the words of Yao Xuxue and Zhang Wei. Previously, no one had been able to sense anything from this mysterious white mist.

Slowly retracting his spiritual power by half, Fang Mingwei noted down the location of the cave and explored along the edge of the white mist towards the other end. It didn't take long for Fang Mingwei to find a cave again, and this cave was more than twice as big as the previous one.

He carefully explored a trace of spiritual power, but the result in front of him disappointed him greatly.

Outside the cave was a lifeless sight, with nothing left but black stone. After staying for a while, Fang Mingwei finally shrank back, this place was gloomy, so it was okay not to explore.

After going around in the white mist, more than 300 caves have been discovered. If half of this leads to the world of monsters, then it is not surprising that monsters are coming in one after another.

Just as he was about to withdraw his spiritual power and tell Zhang Wei the truth, suddenly, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness stopped in front of one of the caves.

Inexplicably, he seemed to hear a shouting voice, which was like a call from the depths of his heart, which made his heart pound.

He seemed to have a hint of an inexplicable premonition that the owner of this voice would bring great benefits to himself.

In a trance, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness had already penetrated into the cave.

There, there was the same white mist, but there seemed to be a magical power at the mouth of the cave, so that the two white mist could not be fused at all.

Explore in the white mist without spending any mental energy. Because his spiritual strength is here, he can be abundantly replenished.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness stopped, and he sensed a strange round ball.

The ball was not large, only the size of a fist, but in this white mist, it was unusually flexible. Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness swirled around the ball, trying to make contact.

However, something frightening happened.

This round ball actually cracked out of it, like a monster with a big mouth open, swallowing Fang Mingwei's spiritual power into it.

Not good.

This thought flashed through Fang Mingwei's mind, and he immediately withdrew his spiritual power as fast as he could. It's just that what makes his soul fly is that this round ball actually moved, and it was chasing after him, and he looked like he would never give up until he devoured Fang Mingwei's spiritual power.

(To be continued)