Jiang Mo was sitting on the sofa thinking about the doubts in this copy.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "click" gears turning, echoing softly in the empty room.

Subconsciously looked back at the barrel dragon, but met its eyes that were also full of doubts.

Obviously, it wasn't the source of the sound.

Before Jiang Mo and the others could find the source of the sound, the fog outside the window became even thicker with this "click" sound.

The fog was like water, clinging tightly to the window.

Jiang Mo looked out, and the bright red fog kept squeezing inward, as if he wanted to pour into this room.

A strong sense of oppression hit, and the sound of the glass on the window shattering.

Jiang Mo instinctively sensed the danger, and commanded the spear barrel dragon to take the two men and run out.

Holding the young dragon and running to the corridor, the barrel dragon also followed out with one in one hand.

Subconsciously looked up, only to see that there was a mist constantly coming down the corridor above his head.

It seemed that the fog from the rooftop rolled in along the doorway.

Jiang Mo didn't hesitate and ran straight down, while also not forgetting to command the hatchling dragon and the barrel dragon to attack towards the mist overhead.

Fortunately, the young dragon was fine, and all kinds of water-based magic attacked overhead, but the light blue magic fell into the fog and did not make any waves.

And the barrel dragon was not so meticulous on his side, he was already holding a man under his armpit, and he kept running down with Jiang Mo.

Naturally, it is impossible to do anything delicate in a hurry.

Signature Skill: [Longwei Metal Cannon] slowly converges from its hands.

It didn't matter if it used this move, the two players he was caught between the armpits would suffer.

Originally, the body of the barrel dragon was basically made of metal, and it was already very uncomfortable to be clamped under the armpit.

However, he was forced to dare not speak, so he could only endure it silently.

But when it used this move [Longwei Metal Cannon], the energy converged at the muzzle of the gun, and all the heat generated was transmitted to the two of them along the arm of the barrel dragon.

There is a faint smell of barbecued meat.

The expressions of the two players distorted as the [Longwei Metal Cannon] activated.

It hurts, but I dare not say it.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two explosions came from the fog, sending several concrete blocks overhead.

But it seems that the dangerous attack did not make any real difference.

The fog was still spreading down the hallway.

Jiang Mo glanced up, and there was also a fog in the room where he had stayed before.

"The wind is tight, it's blowing!"

Seeing that the attack had no effect, Jiang Mo ran away directly.

It's a pity that there isn't much left for them to retreat in this strange corridor.

Soon they reached the first floor, and the fog behind them followed.

During this period, Jiang Mo tried various methods, but failed to stop the pace of the fog.

Looking at the iron door in front of him, Jiang Mo still opened the door.

In his opinion, turning back is also facing the fog, and entering the iron gate is also facing the fog at worst, so it is better to try if there is a miracle.

What's more, the fog is just a little weirder. ….

If you really want to talk about the danger, Jiang Mo really didn't see anything.

That is, those blood beasts when they first appeared, barely considered dangerous.

Opening the iron door, Jiang Mo stepped in.

Not surprisingly, they reappeared on the rooftop.

This time there was no miracle, and the fog covered the entire rooftop.

The blood-colored mist wrapped around Jiang Mo and the others, and they set up a defensive posture.

There was no attack as expected, and there were no teammates missing.

The fog is like an ordinary dense fog

Harmless.

They stood rationally in place, not moving a single step under Jiang Mo's command.

And just like that, they watched as the fog enveloped it, and then faded again.

When the fog cleared, the surroundings were back to the scene they had seen for the first time.

The ground was clean, there was not a single corpse in sight, and there were no signs of a gun barrel dragon fight around.

Jiang Mo picked up a stone on the ground and threw it downstairs.

There was a clear sound of landing, and it was clear that some unknown change had taken place around them.

Jiang Mo frowned and walked towards the mist in front of him.

This time, there were no fierce blood beasts in sight, and they were also not attacked.

With doubts in his heart, he turned his head to look at the barrel dragon.

It didn't matter if it looked like the two men who were caught in the armpits by the barrel of the gun dragon didn't know when they had disappeared.

Jiang Mo looked at the barrel dragon suspiciously, and only then did it react, moving its armpits, feeling the feeling of emptiness.

Then he looked at Jiang Mo with a puzzled expression, as if it didn't know when this kind of thing had happened.

Looking at the ordinary but slightly eerie environment around him.

Jiang Mo immediately decided to take the young dragons and walked downstairs.

It was normal to go downstairs this time, and I didn't feel that strange distortion feeling.

When they reached the first floor, they opened the iron door.

The scene that appeared was no longer the nightmare rooftop, but the scene when they came.

The young dragon was a little puzzled, and looked at Jiang Mo blankly.

The Barrel Dragon didn't feel anything, and remained behind him to guard his safety.

Jiang Mo thought for a while and took them back to the corridor.

This time, he didn't stop and walked directly to the floor where the group of players in his memory was.

Not as reckless as last time, Jiang Mo stretched out his finger and knocked on the security door.

It's just that when his fingers fell, inexplicably, he felt a special sense of familiarity.

It seems that I have done this before.

The knock on the door ended, and a rough and muffled voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"Operational Bureau's"

"The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger?"

"I went to the bar last night and drank two taels of Coke."

Hearing Jiang Mo's answer, the people inside seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come in"

The security door slowly opened a gap.

Their password is naturally agreed upon because of their understanding, but it is a special code agreed upon by players with official backgrounds.

When I don't know if it's my own person, I just throw a code to the past. But anyone who is serious about the code, or who cares about him, is not his own.

It's also a practical tip.

Jiang Mo entered along the door, and unsurprisingly, there was still that group of players inside.

It's just that this time there was no sudden attack from Jiang Mo, and the five players inside were all intact.

Looking at the familiar two people sitting on the sofa, he also had some guesses in his heart.

This time, though, he didn't come over to talk to them.

Instead, he talked to the middle-aged man who opened the door for him.

This man had paid special attention to Jiang Mo when he had identified the body before.

is the only second-order player in this squad, and is also the captain of this squad: Chen Cheng.

I accidentally injured the captain because of too much caution before, and there are many questions that have not been answered by others.

Now that I've found the captain alive, it's time to ask some of my doubts.

Fish-flavored hot and sour noodles