205: Mist kills
"Brother Tang cares about the people, and Young Master Ben admires it." Song Yu shook his head, "I won't borrow it, but now is not a good time." ”
Tang Ya's expression was grim, but it was quite regular, and he quietly waited for Song Yu to say the following.
"Although people need to be rescued as soon as possible, most of the soldiers who came in with me are still ordinary people, and they are in panic. If you make any big moves, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary disturbances. ”
Tang Ya took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Then according to the meaning of the young city lord......"
Song Yu spoke quickly, but the logic was equally clear: "People still have to be saved as soon as possible, but they are not in a hurry today, and there is no need to bring so many people." Ordinary people have no power to protect themselves in the thick fog, and we have to be distracted instead. Tomorrow you and I will go with Jian Er. ”
"Just the three of us?" Tang Ya seemed shocked: "Wouldn't it be too risky, ask a lot of city lords for you to stay......"
"That's not good, I want Jian Er to protect me, but only he can find the living people in the city. So I have to go. Song Yu yawned: "Do you have any other discoveries that you need to explain?" ”
Tang Ya was successfully led astray by Song Yu, and shook his head to say that there was nothing else: "But ......"
"Then rest early, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Jane two, send off. Song Yu smiled and turned the teacup in his hand.
At the same time, Xie Nanshi raised his hand and a gust of wind passed, and directly sent Tang Ya out of the door, and the door closed with a bang in front of him.
"But ......" Tang Ya was still a little confused: "This is my wing......"
After Tang Ya finished speaking, he shook his head first, his mind was also frozen, why did he still want to grab a room with the young city lord for a moment? Thinking so, he walked to the subordinate room next door to make do with the night.
And as soon as the door was closed, Song Yu directly took off his disguise and howled at Xie Nanshi: "Good guy, it's still a problem for us to save ourselves, and now we still have to save people?" How long do you think it will take for my cheap dad to break through the formation? Also, how long can the life of this city support this formation? Oh my god, I'm in a mess right now. ”
"Even if the ordinary formation requires sacrifice, it only needs to be sacrificed, and the pigs, fish, cattle and sheep are already solemn, and the boys and girls are terrifying. Like this, a city of people will be sacrificed...... I've never heard of it either. Xie Nanshi felt that his worldview had been challenged many times by the experiences of this life, which made him occasionally feel in a trance and dizzy. But these distractions were short-lived, and soon Xie Nanshi continued: "There is no aura around, this law is against the principles of heaven, and 300,000 people will not make only one sacrifice." ”
"So the living man is just waiting to die." Song Yu's heart was sour, "We may be able to afford to wait for Song Chengwei to break the formation, but they can't afford to wait." may even die faster because of the breakdown of the outside world. What about the possibility of disintegration from within? Wouldn't that be better for them? ”
"I do my best." Xie Nanshi failed to give a definite answer to this question.
Song Yu thought for a moment and began to rummage through his backpack again. For a long time, because of the crushing of Xie Nanshi's level, the consumption of red and blue medicine is not much, and at this time, there seems to be more props in hand than at the beginning of the second week. Soon the table was full of medicines. Considering that Xie Nanshi should still retain a certain level advantage, there are many more blue pills on the table than red pills.
These are only part of his inventory, mainly because he can't put it on the table, and he may not be easy to carry after considering that Nanshi is not easy to carry. Rao is like this, he still looked at Xie Nanshi uneasily: "It's all for you, how long can it last?" ”
Xie Nanshi was silent, and after a long time, he said in a trance: "About ...... Stand up to the end of the day. ”
"Huh? So long? Song Yu was a little embarrassed, he obviously gave an oversaturated dosage. But he can't eradicate the fear of lack of firepower now, so he can only make sure that he is well supplied.
Xie Nanshi picked up two bottles from it: "I'll look for you if it's not enough." ”
"Okay." Song Yu picked up the medicine in groups, muttering, "I didn't take so much if I knew I wouldn't have done it." ”
Xie Nanshi said that he had a complicated mood. The pills in his hands are obviously of the highest grade, even if they are sects that specialize in refining pills, medicines of this quality are rare. Why does Song Yu look ...... Quite disgusting, huh? Is this the arrogance peculiar to the people of his world?
However, although the elixir is strong, it cannot be used to assist Zhou Tian in the body. The aura in this place has been drained, and Xie Nanshi is not able to breathe, so he directly lies down and closes his eyes to recuperate. He didn't dare to sleep. Even though Tang Ya arranged the guards, he still didn't dare to relax the slightest bit when this place was weird.
Gradually, however, he felt a little sleepy......
Zou Ye was covered by black clouds and dense fog, and there was no way to judge the time. At this time, it was about the third watch, and it was also the time when the night watchmen outside were most distressed. The dense fog isolated by the aura formation suddenly separated into a thin filament, and the filament looked unusually soft, and it was like a gentle scratch against the edge of the formation. Then suddenly, like a sharp blade, it was inserted straight into the formation.
The formation diaphragm subconsciously appeared, but this filament was too thin, not even as good as a hair, and it successfully blinded the perception of the formation.
This wisp of "thick fog" quietly blended into the range of the formation, because it was too thin and light, and it almost blended with the air.
"Wake up!" Lao Xu happened to be assigned to keep vigil in this class, and there were three people in his group, guarding the marginal position. In less than half an hour, the two companions began to doze off, and after a while, they were snoring loudly. Only the others were honest, and they didn't fall asleep again, and they called two companions from time to time.
But the companion obviously didn't appreciate it very much, but because he was woken up repeatedly, his temper became extremely impatient. One of them directly opened Lao Xu's hand: "Can you stop arguing, this enchantment is all arranged by the immortal masters, where is it so easy to be broken, people are worried." As he spoke, he rolled over and fell asleep again with his back to Lao Xu.
"Hey" Lao Xu sighed, sat back by the fire alone, and pulled the charcoal fire with a wooden stick. However, at this time, he suddenly felt an itch on his ankle, as if he had been rubbed by something.
He looked down but didn't see anything, Lao Xu was puzzled, for some reason there was always some hair and uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't help but look around and scolded at the same time: "Who! ”
There was silence all around......
Lao Xu realized that the earth-shattering snoring sound that had just been sounded had disappeared without knowing when it started.
When people are extremely nervous, it is actually difficult to make a sound. He breathed wide, his fingers unconsciously clasped to the ground, and even the force caused small pebbles to seep into the cracks of his nails.
He seemed to have finally regained his voice, and subconsciously wanted to call for help, but at this time, a wisp of smoke drifted into the air where he grew up, and then ...... Quickly expand and fill his mouth!
Lao Xu's mouth could only make a whining sound. It was as if their hands and feet were tied, struggling but still trapped firmly in place.
He pushed his legs hard, his eyes growing desperate.
……
"Dead!"
As soon as the next day was "early", there was a cry of surprise from the makeshift camp, and many people who were still asleep were awakened.
Song Yu and Nanshi were also awakened. Song Yu casually put a piece of clothing in the clothing bar and rushed out, Xie Nanshi was sleeping in clothes, and neither of them delayed. By the time the two of them arrived, Tang Ya was already looking through the three corpses on the ground with a serious face.
Seeing that the corpse did not disappear, Song Yu knew that there was a task.
Of the three, two showed no signs of struggle, and their bodies were very relaxed and leaning on the ground. But Tang Ya's fingers pressed on the other party's neck, and even people like Song Yu who watched from a distance could see that something was a little strange. Tang Ya's fingers were so soft that they sank into the shriveled and floppy skin, as if there was no flesh and bones in it, and it was drawn into an empty skin.
This is very much in line with the kind of skin that the strangers love the most.
Tang Ya obviously sensed that something was wrong, and immediately withdrew his fingers and turned his gaze to the third corpse.
How peacefully the first two bodies died, how tragically the owner of this corpse died. He fell by the campfire, his whole body showing an extraordinary imagination, and it was hard to imagine what kind of pain had made him struggle to such a point. His fingers dug deep into the earth, and even his toes twisted through what should have been his supposedly thick boots. When Tang Ya and the others tried to relax the corpse, they found that his joints were stiff, and the nails of his fingers pulled out of the soil were broken, and several fingers were broken. Other than that, he had no external injuries.
If the first two corpses seem to be haunted by ghosts, then the third does not meet all human characteristics. But Tang Ya remembered this person, he was a steady and honest man, and he would never be timid to such an extent.
In the end, Xie Nanshi answered: "Yes...... Mist. ”
Song Yu wanted to go up and cover his mouth, it was too late. Although the Ping An Division has surrounded this place and the news has not been leaked, the Ping An Division itself is also a soldier and is the most sensitive to such negative news.
So as soon as Xie Nanshi's words fell, the monks stationed on both sides began to murmur.
"Mist?!" "How is that possible? Isn't incense wood enough to keep the mist out? "This mist can't be dispersed, and it's not like a strange beast that can be simply strangled. Don't...... Are we all going to die here? ”
"Silence!" Although Tang Ya was also very shaken, he was the leader of everyone after all, and after a sound, everything was quiet.
But if you don't say it, it doesn't mean that you don't want to. Song Yu suddenly remembered the various emotions that everyone quickly revealed when he first entered Zou Ye, and immediately took out the loudspeaker and the wooden fish, and combined the sound of the wooden fish that could calm down as far as possible. The environment here is not good, and it is easy to make people go crazy, but it can be delayed for a while.