Wu Qi and King Kong, who are not quite compatible with each other halfway, finally reached an agreement, that is, they can cooperate to solve this matter, and if it is bigger, it is a good thing for the country and the people, so if it is smaller, they will pave a road for themselves to live, and it will also be the road of many innocent people.

Wu Qi tore the shirt inside into strips of cloth, and entangled the injured parts of his body, and the skinless places were wrapped tightly, this pressure could cause a short period of numbness in the wound, Wu Qi hoped that he could put down all the affected people outside before the wound began to hurt again, and none of them could be released. A few of them may not cause large-scale casualties if they go out, but this matter is exposed, for the level of the country and the army, someone has to be responsible for this matter, then Wu Qi and King Kong are unlucky, so they must be quick and ruthless, otherwise it will be really too late.

Because they were in a hurry, after Wu Qi and King Kong unified their goals, they planned to clean up those troubles one inside and the other outside, but before the two of them had time to turn around and leave, they let a burst of bullets sweep away and they didn't know where to hide.

Wu Qi lay on the ground, feeling that the vegetation around him made the bullets sweep like a harvest, and they were cut off, and the bullets almost stuck to his back and flew over, and some of them landed next to Wu Qi, knocking out a small hole in the ground.

Wu Qi gritted his teeth and looked up, it was too dark to see people clearly, and he only saw a few bright spots that kept spewing tongues of fire. As soon as he looked up, several bullets flew past Wu Qi's face, but after lying down and hiding again, looking at the fog wall in the distant pickpocketing forest, Wu Qi felt that he had no time, and he had to go out quickly to stop those affected.

I couldn't help but crawl to the side in a hurry, wanting to sneak into the dense fog and run out, but Wu Qigang climbed a short distance. Suddenly, a bright light shone from where the bullet had flew. The bright light was very strong and penetrating, illuminating Wu Qi who was hiding behind the vegetation and crawling.

Then a string of bullets swept over, and Wu Qi instinctively rolled out sideways, but the bullets followed from the ground, and the speed at which the muzzle of the gun was raised was obviously faster than when Wu Qi rolled, and saw that the bullet was about to sweep Wu Qi. Suddenly, it was blocked by a black shadow and bounced off.

When Wu Qi rolled, he pulled the wound, especially the skin on his legs, which hurt even more, and he was sweating all over, just when he continued to roll and dodge, he heard King Kong's dull shout: "Get up, go quickly, they handed it over to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of gunshots and bullets hitting the iron rods sounded intertwined, and the light and irregular trajectory of the bullets after being struck by the iron rods were everywhere. Wu Qi almost fled with his head in his hands, and he didn't have time to look back to see how King Kong was before rushing into the dense fog.

The beads of sweat on his body melted with the water vapor after entering the cold thick fog, and flowed down his face, and the feeling of suffocation also came.

Wu Qi listened to the constant gunshots behind him, pulled his clothes to cover his mouth and nose, and groped his way through the thick fog, but this time he was in a hurry, and he felt that it was too late to walk. He ran away from the trees in the thick fog, but before he could run a few steps, he was pinned by the roots of the trees and tripped over the ground. After turning over and getting up, Wu Qi lost his sense of direction, and he lost his way forward in the thick fog.

Anxious palms were sweating, Wu Qi groped the surrounding trees to find a way out of the Paotou Forest, but the surrounding trees were almost the same, and more than two meters were completely invisible. Being black is no different from being blind, and after being tripped up, it also caused a shadow on his heart, and he did not dare to move in stride, for fear of crashing into a tree or tripping over the roots.

This is just panic. If you don't have the bottom of your mind, you can't do anything. But Wu Qi was not only at a loss in his heart at this time, but the dense fog nearby was thick, blocking his vision like a wall, covering the original darkness even more, looking in circles, the trees closest to him only had a black outline, which was easily confused with the dense fog pressed by the black, making him lose his direction and goal, and he felt trapped and unable to get out.

In a panic, Wu Qi thought of Li Huan, no matter what, Wu Qi was full of admiration for Li Huan, whenever he thought of that guy, he always felt that nothing would happen to him in his heart, and even if something happened, Li Huan would come to save him. Although Li Huan will not appear, but at least thinking of him, Wu Qi can calm down his anxious and nervous feelings, his heart is calm, and his brain is a lot clearer, Wu Qi suddenly felt that he was really stupid, it was too simple to find the direction, and he could actually scare himself and scare himself in the same place.

He remembered that he had tripped over the roots, and the dampness of the ground must have left a lot of traces at that time, so Wu Qi slowly bent down, stretched out his hand and touched everywhere on the ground around him, when he touched a hard root, he touched the traces of the dirt kicked off by the sole of his shoe when he fell down along the root, and gradually found the direction he was facing at the time.

But just when Wu Qi found the direction and was about to get up, he suddenly rubbed the back of his neck by something cold, very quickly, but suddenly, and then he didn't feel it. Wu Qi raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, it was wet. But his whole body was soaked in the thick fog, and everything was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was the water trail left by the thing after touching it, or if it was his own. This feeling is particularly uncomfortable, it makes people feel furious, it is better to punch him from the front, at least you can know what it is, always touch the back of his head suddenly, this kind of don't know what it is, and I don't know when it will suddenly attack him next time, there is a feeling that I am not afraid of thieves stealing and afraid of thieves.

"Click!" A crisp gunfire woke Wu Qi up from the Papa Tou Forest, and then he remembered that he still had something to do, so he quickly found the right direction, covered his mouth and nose with one hand with his clothes, and covered the back of his neck with the other hand, and ran quickly towards the outside of the Pao Tou Forest.

Facing the dense fog is like fighting against the flow of water, Wu Qi can feel a large amount of water vapor condensed on his body and then thrown out by the amplitude when he runs, just running quickly with his head stuffy, and before he knows it, Wu Qi has rushed out of the forest, and when he reaches the flat terrain, there are only low bushes around, and a few paths that have been trampled on repeatedly, but the dense fog still exists, it is not limited to the Qiaotou forest, but spreads to a long distance around, enveloping all the nearby villages.

Without the obstacles in the woods, it was much easier to walk, but shrouded in thick fog, the sky and the ground were the same, and I could only infer where I had gone by the different sensations of softness and hardness under my feet.

When Wu Qi crossed the field and stepped on the fence to the floor tiles, he found that he seemed to have entered a small courtyard, and there was a bamboo shelf for drying and drying beside him, and the water mist formed water droplets dripping from the bamboo shelf, and the feeling at this time was quiet but very weird, and this inexplicable silence often foreshadowed the subsequent outbreak.

This cold and cold atmosphere made Wu Qi a little nervous, stepping on some loose floor tiles, Wu Qi slowly walked out along the road, when he saw the house wall, he hurried over and pasted his back, and there was no concern in the back to let him be able to stabilize his heart, otherwise he always hung his heart, always felt that there was something behind him, and he had been hiding in his eyes and couldn't see the place, and every time he turned around, he would take advantage of the situation to dodge, although it seemed that there was no surrounding, but in fact, that thing may have been very close to him.

Eyes swept around, nothing strange, and there didn't seem to be anyone, quiet in the thick fog, only the cold fog moving slowly.

Wu Qi took advantage of this calm opportunity, he held his breath and raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his head, accidentally touched the wound on his face, and inhaled cold air in pain, but when he just put his hand down and covered his mouth and nose again, he suddenly found that there was a child standing next to him at some point, not as high as his waist, and he was standing honestly with his back against the wall hanging his head, just like the teacher who was punished for standing.

But Wu Qi was not scared lightly, he also noticed just now that there was no one around him, and there was no door or window or anything like that, where did this unlucky child come from? It scared the hell out of him.

"Hey! Child, what about the adults in the family? Wu Qi let go of his hand and said something to the child.

But after Wu Qi finished speaking, he suddenly smelled a taro fragrance in the thick fog, even if he had a unique immune constitution, he couldn't help but feel that his brain had a strange empty feeling, and even a little confused, he felt that he was a little affected. The smell of black copper taro had spread to the surrounding villages with the thick fog, indicating that there were no living people left.

Wu Qi closed his eyes at this time and took a few deep breaths, and after making a decision, he turned his head to look at the child. But when he turned his head, he found that the child who was standing next to him against the wall just now was gone, and the left and right sides were gone, and the thick fog made him unable to see far, and he didn't know where the child had gone.

Wu Qi decided at this time that the people he saw from now on had already been affected by the black copper taro sandalwood, as long as they were controlled by the influence, it would be difficult for them to recover ordinary people, and the only way was to help them get rid of it, although it sounded cruel, but Wu Qi had no way.

He actually hesitated just now, when he saw the child, he already understood, but he didn't know how to do it to a child, this heart actually began to soften, but after the heart was ruthless, the child ran away, and he had to go to him in person, as long as he was affected, then he could not stay.

Looking at the place where the child was standing just now, Wu Qi raised his eyes and looked along the wall, but because it was dark at night and the fog was thick, he couldn't see anything at all, so Wu Qi walked over against the wall, planning to free the child first, and save the crime again. But after walking a few steps against the wall, the back was suddenly empty, but the foot was still the root of the wall, and it seemed to have walked to a window, Wu Qi somehow felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he looked back, he stretched out several hands from the window behind him, grabbed Wu Qi and dragged him in from the window. (To be continued......)