"Raymond, come back to me!" Alda's composure was gone, and she yelled in panic.

Yang Yi heard it, but his body rushed forward uncontrollably, and disappeared into the fog in an instant.

At this point, outside the church door, between the thick fog, there was no living person.

Alda trembled and suddenly said, "Close the door!"

When the door slowly closed behind Alda, leaving only a gap that his body could pass through, the person behind the door asked in alarm, "Pastor, aren't you coming in?"

Alda took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Give me a minute, it's not enough to flood the church in a minute." If within a minute, I didn't call you to open the door...... After a minute, whoever tells you to open the door don't open it, it's not necessarily me. Now, close the door!"

The man was about to speak, but Alda shouted, "Shut the door!"

The door closed behind Alda, and Alda stood up straight, with silver beard and silver hair without wind, quietly looking at the dense fog that was slower, and muttered in a low voice: "Child, one minute, if you can't get out...... Then, I'll accompany you!"

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Yang Yi rushed into the thick fog, and the first time he felt like he had jumped into a pot of porridge that was boiling, and there was a feeling of being pulled in every move, and there was even a feeling of suffocation, and his lungs seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't breathe.

"Nord! Tilia!" Yang Yi shouted, trying to hear the response.

All around, there was silence. I don't hear any sound, it's like I'm in absolute peace. The torch burned smaller and smaller in Yang Yi's hand, and suddenly made a slight fluttering sound, and then went out, as if pinched by an invisible hand, and even green smoke did not come out.

It was dark in front of him, and the visibility was less than a meter, and he could only see half of his outstretched hand.

Slowly groping his way forward, the frenzy that rushed in at the beginning had turned into a composure gained by suppressing his uneasiness. But what comes is safe, there is no turning back, and now it is those three people who are to be found.

"Nord, Tilia?" Yang Yi called out, trying to move forward in that sticky feeling.

The sound of the call was somewhat like that of a voice in the wilderness, and it was strikingly hollow. There seems to be something lurking in the fog of reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, paying close attention to himself.

Before encountering such a thing, Yang Yi had never felt such a dangerous feeling. The blood in the whole body flowed at an unprecedented speed at a high speed, the adrenal glands secreted wildly, Yang Yi's forehead began to sweat, and the instinctive ten fingers and blades came out, secretly on guard.

A special feeling suddenly came from behind him, all the hairs on the back of Yang Yi's neck stood up, and a strong sense of crisis made Huo Ran turn around, and his right hand grabbed five hands and waved them into the thick fog without hesitation.

Like a sharp blade cutting through the paper of a thin book, something made a terrible scream and was rapidly flying back. The body stopped for a moment, feeling something sticky spraying on his body, probably blood, Yang Yi thought.

Yang Yi held his breath and calmed down, calming down even more after panicking. Apparently he had hurt something, and there wouldn't be one of them. Therefore, it is necessary to find someone as soon as possible and quit the city.

"Nord, Tilia, make a noise when you hear it!" shouted again, and Yang Yi decided to go back the way he came.

"Raymond, is it Pastor Raymond?"

The woman's voice responded faintly and with surprise.

Yang Yi was overjoyed: "Tilia?"

"It's me. Nord was injured. We should be in front of your left. ”

Yang Yi looked for a sound and went back, and after taking a few steps, he kicked a person's limbs. Tilia groaned and said, "It's my hand." I'm right at your feet. ”

Yang Yi bent down and touched the three of them. It is a woman with smooth skin, a child with small hands and feet, and a very muscular one must be Nord.

"Can you go?"

"I can't walk. Tilia gasped for breath with difficulty: "If you get caught in the fog, you won't have strength." I only have one Hallows and it's here to protect the three of us. ”

Yang Yi lowered his head and saw that Tilia's so-called holy artifact was a small cross. The brave and righteous woman placed it on Nord's chest, and this little thing that Yang Yi had always thought was a necessary tool for the magic stick had been activated, and now it was exuding an incredible light in the thick fog, flowing with an aura of general holiness. It's a pity that its power emanation range is not even half a meter.

Pulled Nord and found him floppy and unresponsive. Yang Yi's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stuffed the cross into Tilia's hand, put Nord on his shoulder, picked up the child with the other hand, and said to Tiali: "Hold my waist and go!"

Among the four people, it seemed that the only one who could move in a thick fog was Yang Yi. Tilia hugged Yang Yi's waist with both hands, and was dragged back by Yang Yi like a dead dog, and Nuobei and the child had already lost any reaction.

Nord is very strong and heavy, the child is at least a few dozen pounds, and the last Tilia is holding himself, Yang Yi is now like an old man pulling a broken car, and the cross of the silver chain hanging in Tilia's hand is like the only faint light on the broken car, struggling in the dark to emit the bright light of the firefly disk, which seems to be extinguished at any time. Yang Yi dragged Tilia for only three steps before he found that he had completely lost his way, where he had come from and where he should return, he didn't know where he had come from.

Knowing this, cold sweat flowed out of Yang Yi's forehead. God, which direction should we go?

Stopped, trying to see through the fog, but heard Tilia suddenly exclaim, "You...... Pastor Raymond, your eyes! It's glowing!"

"Shut up!" Yang Yi shouted. He knew that his eyes were glowing, because the light had already shone on his arm, and he knew that his eyes were shining with a golden glow. Tiria's exclamation exacerbated his uneasy feeling even more, and his body seemed even more weird!

Tiria, who could bravely rush towards a child in the thick fog, was clearly not a timid woman. After only screaming, he stopped calling, and hugged Yang Yi's waist wholeheartedly.

Suddenly, the sense of crisis that something was approaching hit again, and Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "Tilia, hold me tight!"

Tilia nodded calmly, Yang Yi put down the two people on his shoulders, and turned in a circle, this time the ten claws were out, and the fingers were slightly suffocated, followed by three strange muffled horns.

All-in!

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The surgery done on Tuesday is still with a diversion tube inserted today, and the body still can't sit upright, and you have to rely on someone to push you to turn over or something...... But finally I was able to get online. "Happy Life" and "Multiple Invasions" are back updated!

Another: I was really touched to receive a bunch of greetings and encouragement!

Thank you very much!

The most rear...... My full attendance...... Gone......