Chapter 411: Doomsday

After a call from a passerby, the fire brigade arrived quickly.

The VK apartment complex, including the area where it is located, is home to some middle-class families, so the fire brigade moves quickly.

Alerted by passers-by on the street, the fire convoy began to move towards the thickening fog.

"Oh my God, here's what's going on."

Some passers-by naturally gathered at one spot and watched with worried eyes as the fire convoy rushed into the fog and slowly disappeared.

Eventually, even the sound of the siren was gone.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and there was no movement, only the fog, which was originally very light, slowly became thicker, and the apartment buildings that could still be seen were all covered by the thick fog at this time, and nothing could be seen.

The combination of various situations is very strange, and the passers-by who gather at one point finally feel that something is wrong.

As a result, many people began to slowly inform the official government about this strange thing.

In this case, a lot of people soon came.

And this thick fog began to spread outside the VK apartment complex.

Originally, there was still a shadow in the VK apartment area, but as time went on, the fog became thicker and thicker, and slowly spread outward, and even the light fog that spread first began to thicken.

This visible situation allowed the officials present to disperse the people and ban the area around the VK apartments.

The person in charge was a middle-aged man with brown hair, he was wearing a suit, standing in the open space that had been dispersed, with his hands in his pockets, looking at the dense fog that covered everything in front of him, covering everything in the sky and the earth, and said in a deep voice.

"What did you check out? Are these fogs real fog? ”

Landry said, looking at the team of experts in front of him.

The experts in front of them are all normal human beings, and for their race, scientists involved in science and technology, as well as all kinds of creations, are forbidden areas and objects that cannot be taken away.

Because taking away does not mean that you can inherit the wisdom of the host, but only represent yourself.

Therefore, these intelligent experts and scientists need to exist, and they need to be vigorously cultivated.

It's a pity that up to now, their number is getting more and more, some stupid people who don't know how to control will just keep snatching and devouring pleasures, but the number of human beings is becoming smaller and smaller.

The big guy above began to realize that this would not work, and the smaller the base, it also meant that the world could no longer change qualitatively, and would only stagnate.

So the bigwigs above began to set restrictions on each clan, and also set up a department to clean up those clansmen who were only greedy for pleasure.

It not only controls and limits the number of races, but also allows humans to recuperate and slowly recover.

So until now, the development of science and technology has directly stagnated, and there has been no change from before.

"It's still being tested, but it should be a normal fog." Someone next to him spoke.

"Normal fog?" Landry looked at his people and subordinates and said in a deep voice.

"Is a normal mist capable of eating people? Or what? All the people sent in disappeared? ”

A few people on the side lowered their heads, unable to answer the question at all.

"Damn it!" Landry scolded, then said in a deep voice.

"It's a VK apartment complex inside, right?"

"Yes!" The subordinate who had just spoken out replied.

"I heard that there were originally our people in it?" Landry said, he didn't need to say anything, he knew his men would understand.

His subordinates did know, but his face was a little hesitant at this time.

"Yes! Thousands of people have registered. ”

"So, what's your face?" Landry could see the expressions of his men.

"Can't we sense each other with our biological signals?"

The subordinate didn't dare to look at the expression of his big guy, and replied cautiously.

"Yes, sir, no one can be contacted, and the feedback is also 0."

At this point, Landry finally knew the seriousness.

The reason why they can know at a glance whether they are normal humans or clansmen depends on the biological signals between each other.

If you put it in human terms, they are equivalent to one base station after another, and only emit electronic signals of the same frequency.

Therefore, within a certain distance, a powerful person can receive biological signals from all nearby tribesmen, and in this way, know how many tribesmen are within this range, and also know the location of each tribe.

Of course, this is for the strong, and the weak receive a limited number of signals, and at the same time the size of the range is also limited.

Like the president, some bigwigs who control resources, powerful enough to receive more biological signals, can know all the people in a radius of ten miles.

"Damn it! No wonder I didn't perceive the presence of people. ”

Landry looked at the fog in front of him, his eyes solemn.

This situation means that all the people in the VK apartment complex, including those outside the apartment complex, have died.

"Seal off this area, don't allow anyone to enter or leave, and let more experts come over."

Hearing the order of his boss, his subordinates also looked at the dense fog that blocked everything, and hesitated again.

"Sir, what if the fog continues to spread?"

Landry took a deep breath and said, "Then that's not something we can handle. ”

He looked at the dense fog in front of him, thinking of the clansmen who had disappeared without a trace, and the team that had entered the exploration but had not moved for a long time, and there was no news feedback, and he felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

He always felt that this thick fog would not stop.

In fact, as Landry thought, Aressa's expansion never stopped, starting with the fog of the VK apartment area, until the VK apartment area disappeared, and finally directly to the entire huge VK community and the outside block were swallowed up.

The light fog that spreads will eventually still thicken, obscuring everything.

The streets outside the VK community were gone, and finally the adjacent CK neighborhood was swallowed up and then to the nearby neighborhood.

During the whole process, I don't know how many experts came to test, but there was only one conclusion.

That is, the composition of these fogs is indeed the components of normal fog itself.

Water molecules, oxygen, carbon dioxide, and so on, are all things that are present in regular fog.

This made the experts completely want to break their heads, they didn't know what was going on inside the dense fog, they couldn't understand why these fogs could isolate sound, and they couldn't understand why the fog could keep spreading.

All kinds of incomprehensible reasons have completely become a mystery in this world.

This dense fog that has been spreading has begun to attract the attention of the whole world, and some countries have also begun to support, sending their own experts to provide support.

It's a pity that no matter how many experts come, they still can't figure out the reason for this, although through various cooperation, coupled with some high-tech equipment, it seems that there is a strange energy in the fog that cannot be understood and cannot be seen.

Either way, things eventually developed into a mode of exploration.

Protected by an elite special forces expert corps, explore into the dense fog.

As a result, day after day passed, and these exploration teams, like the people in front of them, had no news, no feedback, as if they had died as soon as they entered.

Undoubtedly, the fear of the fog began to be slowly amplified.

As the fog began to spread from the VK apartment area, and began to envelop the entire Brooklyn district, the world, including the Free Nation, began to know the gravity of the matter.

The army is gone.

Well-equipped, in groups, with planes and more ground tanks, heavy weapons, etc., began to enter the fog with a very powerful voice.

Day after day passed.

There was no news of this elite army, and from the moment they entered the fog and disappeared into the fog, it was as if they had really disappeared, without any sound. There was no movement.

Even if there are so many weapons in there.

Now everyone in the world began to panic, and only thought that this was the end of the world.

"So there's absolutely nothing to do?"

White House, 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue in the Free State, D.C.

A very serious meeting is going on inside.

The people in it are not only the presidents of free countries, but also the heads of many more countries, the so-called masters of a country, and at the same time one of the bosses of the entire race.

"Nope." The President of the Free Nation is a middle-aged man in his forties, and judging from his stature, he is a very strong man.

"I've tried a lot of things, I've sent a lot of human troops, and it's still the same result, they're gone."

Someone spoke: "Including our people? ”

The president of the Free Nation nodded and knocked on the smooth table: "Yes, no matter what method is used, their signal cannot be detected, and this situation means death." ”

"So what is the cause of this man-eating fog?" Someone asked, in a low voice.

"There are no results, humans can't detect anything, they only detect an unfamiliar energy." The President of the Free Nation said in a deep voice.

"According to humans, this energy has never appeared, and it does not conform to the current logic, because this strange energy seems to be generated out of thin air and disappears as soon as it leaves the range of the fog."

Speaking of this, his voice became even deeper: "It seems to be a dimensional space inside, it wants to devour our world, and that thick fog is its tentacles. ”

"Damn it! How could there be such a thing? Someone shouted.

"Whatever it is, it's nothingness in the face of destruction."

The man who said this aloud stood up violently, stared at the president of the free country, and said in a deep voice:

"Pelt, I need you to abandon that place and drop a nuclear bomb, since exploration and heavy weapons are useless, then throw a nuclear bomb to try, its great power may be able to dispel the fog."

The President of the Free Nation glanced at the speakers, and then glanced around the people present, and from their eyes and expressions, he knew that the nuclear bomb was a foregone conclusion.

"Then let's try it."

The next day, the entire high-level directly approved this plan, and finally, after dispersing the population, deployed special projection equipment hundreds of miles away in the dense fog.

Under the eyes of the whole world, a nuclear bomb slowly rose with fireworks, and went straight to the dense fog that had enveloped the whole of New York.

In the eyes of many people, this nuclear bomb directly penetrated the outer edge of the dense fog, and also blew away the spreading light fog on the periphery, and finally disappeared into the dense fog.

The only one who can know the location and the situation of the nuclear bomb is in the hands of the top that has been transferred.

In the vast ocean of a group of aircraft carrier fleets.

In a closed room, the leaders of the White House sat at a table, staring at the screen above.

The nuclear bomb has disappeared into the dense fog, and the visual equipment it carries is completely white, and the positioning of its belt has failed, but at least it can let people know whether the nuclear bomb has exploded or not.

And yet a second, two, two, and three seconds passed, and nothing happened, nothing moved.

The nuclear warheads projected, like the armies and teams that entered the exploration in front of them, all disappeared without a trace, without any feedback.

Only the sound of heavy breathing remained in the entire space, and a long-lost emotion began to rise in the hearts of these leaders who had not experienced it for unknown years.

That emotion is called fear.

"Damn it!" Someone scolded and slammed the table.

Only the president of the Free Nation and the rest of the leaders who were calm looked at each other.

"Let's start shifting, this world is very big, and according to the trend of dense fog spreading, it will take at least a hundred years to envelop the whole world." The President of the Free Nation said calmly.

"Either way, we're going to move until this fog stops."

So, the end came.

When the whole state of New York had fallen, all the refugees, under the arrangement of the official government, rushed to the evacuation point one after another, and were successively moved to the sea, or to other countries.

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At this moment.

The sun never sets, in Trafalgar Square in the center of London, in the crowd, large and small figures sit on the steps, and worried people watch the deliberately arranged big screen live broadcast, watching the live broadcast of the people moving away and the dense fog that has enveloped New York, Connecticut, Massachusetts and Vermont, and the northern border of Quebec, Canada.

The youngest was a girl in her teens, sitting on the steps, holding an ice cream in her hand and licking it while watching, she looked at the planes flying around the dense fog above the screen, and then looked at the worried and desperate people in the square, and whispered.

"Uncle York, what about those nuclear bombs?"

This big and small one is none other than Yorks and Alesa, and when the fog began to appear, the two actually transferred to the empire on which the sun never sets.

"Let's keep it for now, Artisa, how many have they thrown away?"

"Well," Alesa thought for a moment, as if she was really counting, and replied after a few seconds.

"There are already 106 warheads."

Hearing this, Yorks kept looking at the live broadcast screen specially arranged by the Sunset Empire, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Yes."

(End of chapter)