The fog was so thick that Lu Lie was completely blind, and he could only guard the square inch of land in front of him, and he couldn't move forward at all.

At this moment, there was the sound of countless pedestrians walking around him, faintly, far and near, as if a dense crowd had gathered in this empty fog city for a while.

He can't see anything.

The man-eaters in the dense fog right now are very beautiful and have lost their tracks, and it is impossible to get them to help. Lu Lie was anxious and afraid, and he was on guard against some terrifying monster in the dense fog rushing out and sneaking up on him. But he waited for a long time, and sometimes these footsteps had already come to his side, just a fraction of a second, and the next second they drifted away, without the slightest intention of emerging from the thick fog.

He is bold and careful, flustered but not flustered. In a hurry, he adjusted his breath as fast as he could, forced himself to calm down, and curled up on the ground, carefully listening to the sound of those feet coming and going, trying to distinguish the clues through the sound.

In the thick fog, every footstep has its own character. Lu Lie was born with a seven-trick heart, even if he didn't have to look at them with his eyes, he could roughly imagine their appearance through his voice.

Some footsteps, click, click...... The man's feet seemed to be extraordinarily small, and when he walked on the ground, his footsteps sounded like crutches supporting the ground.

Some footsteps, pop...... It was strange that this man put his hands on the ground when he walked, and moved forward with his hands and feet like a reptile.

There are footsteps, ...... Gurg...... Gurg...... This man is also strange, is there only one foot? Presumably he walked like a scarecrow from a rice field, one by one.

Some footsteps, brush, brush, the owner of this footstep is even more strange, there are three feet?

The more Lu Lie listened, the more suspicious he became, none of the "pedestrians" passing by him in the dense fog were normal people with two feet and walking well.

Lu Lie's body now has recovered a lot of the power of the gods, although he can't kill people with his mind, but he can turn it into fire. He slowly got up from the ground, hesitating whether to spit out the fire and burn the haze to make room for himself. It's better to wait and see what happens in the thick fog and stay still. Suddenly, the white mist in the left rear was torn open by the wind current, and a black shadow rolled up!

"Look for a cut!"

Lu Lie subconsciously pulled out a long machete, aimed at the black shadow and slashed down. With a click, the black shadow seemed to have sacrificed some metal weapon, and it collided with Lu Lie's long machete, and sparks flew everywhere, resisting his attack.

"Is that you?"

"Yes...... You !??"

The two saw each other's true colors and couldn't help blurting out. Lu Lie knew that he had cut the wrong friendly army, so he withdrew his machete, and put down the yin and yang fish flying in the air, and blamed him for his face: "You are obviously so close to me...... Why did you ignore me when I called your name for so long......? Deliberately scared me to death!"

Her eyes were red, and she was obviously so frightened that she was about to burst into tears.

Lu Liexin said: This dense fog is really strange, as if it has the ability to isolate sound effects and the like. If it weren't for the fact that she was very beautiful and rushed into her field of vision by mistake, it would be useless for you to shout for another hundred years. He comforted her very beautifully, and finally stopped her crying.

Lu Lie asked, "By the way, when you were walking in the white fog in front of you, did you hear any strange footsteps, or bumped into the entities with those footsteps?"

"Footsteps, what footsteps?" Shimei frowned, looking at Lu Lie with dumb eyes, "If I could hear your footsteps, I would have followed immediately, where would I have to find you so hard." ”

Lu Lie thought to himself, could it be that he was the only one who heard those confused footsteps.

He deliberately fell silent and listened intently for a moment. Sure enough, since the very beautiful broke in, the strange footsteps outside the dense fog also disappeared.

Lu Lie glanced at the very beautiful one opposite, and said in his heart: You are really my lucky general.

Now that those horrible footsteps had disappeared (though he didn't know why), Lu Lie's heart was half at ease, and he sat generously on the ground to maintain his strength.

Very beautiful blushing, like a little apple, obviously not yet relieved from the tense atmosphere just now. She saw Lu Lie so leisurely, she didn't know why, every time she saw this guy recently, there was always a fire in her stomach, and she sneered at the moment: "Yo, you are quite leisurely." ”

"Shut up, yellow-faced woman, and sit down like me. ”

"Why sit down? You let me sit down, I want to stand. I'm going to find someone else in the fog. ”

Lu Lie was speechless: "How big this city is, and how low the probability of two people in the white mist meeting is, you don't know." Instead of running around like a fly without a head, sit like me, hold on to your strength, and wait for the fog to lift. ”

Very beautiful, although she is a little grumpy, is not stupid: "Good...... All right. ”

After getting along these days, although she is very reluctant to admit it, she also vaguely knows that Lu Lie's coping ability and experience in the rivers and lakes are far higher than her own, and when she hesitates, it is always right to listen to him.

For a while, the two sat together in this increasingly thick white mist, like two small boats in the stormy waves, in this lonely world, each other only had each other to rely on.

Seeing that the fog is getting thicker and thicker, there seems to be no intention of subsidence. Lu Lie was also depressed in his heart, thinking: Lao Tzu has so many style gods, why can't he be useful at this time. He tried to summon the little dream in his mind and ask about it. But after several summons, without the help of the Shiki-rune, Lu Lie had to admit that he had failed completely.

He was sitting on the ground, thinking crankily with his eyes closed, when he suddenly felt a small fragrant and silky hand gently scratching him, which must have been very beautiful again.

He didn't do anything embarrassing this time to grab the little girl's hand and not let go, but just opened his eyes: "What, the fog has dispersed?"

Unexpectedly, sitting in front of him, what should have been a very beautiful position has turned into a white-haired skeleton, sitting cross-legged, with a slender skeleton still hanging on his leg in his right hand, making a gesture to tickle himself.

"Demon daring!" Lu Lie was frightened, and directly broke through the limit of his body, and made a beautiful volley backwards, distancing himself from the white-haired skeleton.

"Didn't I just scratch your hand, is it necessary to react so much?" The white-haired skeleton closed its head one by one, and it actually spit out a very beautiful voice.

Lu Lie looked at it again, and the one sitting in front of him turned back into the beautiful and delicate eldest lady, who was looking at him curiously. And where did the cross-legged skeletons come from?