In the evening, half of the pale golden sun hung in the sky, and the light was only a little warm.

Covetan Ennit is a small country area in between.

Two clouds of black mist flew over the plains, over the grasslands, and into a sparse earthy yellow mountain field.

The soil of this mountainous area is bright yellow, and from time to time you can see dry and leafless black thin trees scattered on the mountainous ground.

In some places, white bones and corpses that have not yet fully decomposed can be seen. Most of them are mutated animals, but there are also human ones.

Small flocks of black scavenging birds gather together to peck.

Garon looked down, and could see some dark-skinned people who were black and thin, with only a few rags hanging on their bodies, crouching beside the corpses and chewing on carrion.

As if sensing his gaze, the person below raised his head, revealing a rotting black face.

There is an empty black hole in the eye socket, some tiny black bugs crawling in and out of the nose, the mouth is no longer the shape of a human mouth, the entire jaw and lips are gone, and Bai Sensen's gums are directly exposed to the air.

There wasn't much flesh left on this man's body, and the bones inside could be faintly seen. There are still many wounds on the body that have not healed, and the inside of the black body can be seen from the outside.

"Is that man still alive?" Garon was a little stunned.

"What?" Wind Chime looked at it suspiciously, and looked down at Garon's line of sight, and was slightly stunned. "It seems to be a person, you fly low. ”

Two clouds of black mist slowly descended, hovering more than ten meters above the pile of scavengers.

At this time, the wind chime also saw the appearance of the person below. Suddenly he took a slight breath of cold air.

"What is this?!New mutant creatures?!"

"I'm afraid not," Garon's face became a little heavy. "Let's move on. ”

The two of them were wrapped in the black mist and continued to fly.

Soon a small human village appeared on the ground in front of it, and some of the yellow-colored mud houses had collapsed. Some are dilapidated and barely supported. It was empty and there was no one in sight.

Looking down from above. The whole village was like an earthy yellow round cake, but it was covered with holes and gaps.

Soon, on the right side of the village, the two found a thin black man, who was also crouching in front of a pile of carrion, greedily gnawing on it.

This pile of carrion was actually a human corpse, a human man, the entire abdominal cavity had been hollowed out, and the internal organs inside were covered with blue-white mold hairs. Buzzing flies kept flying around the carcass.

"Go down and have a look. Garon said in a deep voice.

Wind Chimes nodded as well. Both of them were in a heavy mood at this time, and the situation was faintly out of control. Both thought of a terrifying possibility.

Two clouds of black mist slowly descended and landed on the ground behind the thin black man. The mist lifted and quickly returned to the pocket watch in Garon's hand.

The two of them quietly looked at the figure more than ten meters away.

The man looked as if he was severely dehydrated, and his skin looked like a dry and wrinkled rag, and some of them fell in large chunks. There is only a trace of connection to the body. Some of them are full of holes, like tattered linen, through which you can see the dry black muscle tissue underneath.

As if smelling something, the man suddenly stopped gnawing and slowly turned around. A pair of dull black eyeballs stared at the two behind them.

Sizzle

He made a strange gasping sound, as if he was sniffing something hard.

"Are you still alive?" shouted the wind chimes. He quickly repeated the questions in the languages of several countries.

Oh!!

Suddenly, the other party spread his arms and waved and pounced towards the wind chimes. It's so fast, it's like you have a spring under your foot. It's like a bullet coming over. He opened his mouth wide, revealing sharp white teeth, and his gaze was greedy and naked. It was as if the wind chimes were a delicious meal in his eyes.

Seeing the other party's irrational performance, Feng Chime frowned slightly and raised his hand to point.

Suddenly, yellow roots of the tree roots emerged from the ground, entangled the man, and tripped him to the ground.

Poof, this person was still struggling violently on the ground, his hands were clawedly crawling on the ground, his eyes were staring at the wind chimes, almost going crazy.

But the roots of his legs spread and soon wrapped around his waist, holding him firmly in place.

"Forget it, let's go, this person is no longer human. Garon whispered behind him.

Wind Chime glanced at the human figure on the ground.

"I have a premonition that I don't want to be haode. ”

"Same. Garon turned around and released a black mist, "Ahead will soon be the capital of this country, what the hell is going on here, the capital should be able to find some survivors, maybe something will be discovered." ”

The two of them rolled up the black mist again and sped forward forward.

Above and below the ground, more and more human figures appeared from time to time, some in pitch black, some in red. Some of these people chased frantically, some lay on the ground and gnawed on carrion, and some kept repeating certain movements.

There are more and more such people, and they are becoming more and more dense.

The two of them swept through the air, and their hearts became heavier and heavier.

Soon, less than an hour, the destination of this time appeared, Vivar. The capital city of this small country.

The city is not big, like a large yellow round cake spread on the ground.

It was surrounded by a high, earthy yellow wall, but it was empty and unduly quiet. Looking at the sky above, the tall and low-rise buildings in the earthy yellow are scattered and in good condition. The streets were unusually deserted, and there was not a single figure in sight.

The two slowly lowered their heights, and the city below grew bigger and wider.

The whole city is unusually huge, you can see from the sky, the whole is divided into four pieces, each piece is divided into four pieces again, a total of sixteen areas, each area is distributed densely packed with hundreds of buildings, some large and some small, some tall and some short.

The two landed in a small area by the city wall, directly on top of a building.

Compared to the entire small area, the two of them are like two little ants in the bathtub, inconspicuous.

Garon and the two stood firmly on the edge of the roof. Looking down, the streets below are littered with abandoned garbage heaps, some of which have turned black. Can't tell what's what. Some appear to be piles of clothes and grocery bags of garbage.

But none of this is the most conspicuous, the most striking, is that the walls of the building are written all over the walls in blood red, I don't know what it means.

Garon looked at the wind chime, who frowned and shook his head.

"It's not the language here, it's not even like the language of any country. I'd rather believe that it was a kind of mindless graffiti. ”

Garon frowned slightly.

This blood-red graffiti is everywhere, on the walls. On the street floor, some fell crookedly on the side of the road, on the street lamps. It's just everywhere.

These are scribbled and messy on their own. It looks like some kind of text, with the occasional interspersed with some arcs and circles.

Garon tugged at his collar and pressed the small box on the neckline.

"Are there any people from the Secret Agency? ”

The wind chimes over there followed to see if there were anyone else here.

Soon. There was a clattering sound in the black box. Then a suppressed surprise male voice came out of it.

"Huh, I'm Chavana, who is leading the team here. Is it Lord Eight Crows?!" His voice was small and hurried, as if he was deliberately guarding against something.

"I'm a fog crow, what's going on now, how did this city become like this, where are you now?" asked Garon directly.

"You'd better come over and we'll explain the situation to you in person. A wry smile came from across the box. "Our location is ah!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the other side of the box, which seemed to be a woman's.

"Damn!" "Kill him!!"

"Leo!!" "Chavana!"

Then there was a ruffled noise, and the box snapped. It seems to have fallen to the ground.

"Hey?!" Garon shouted hurriedly.

No more sound came from the box. There was only silence.

Garon patted the box with an ugly face.

"All the public channels, is there anyone else? All the members of the agency will answer immediately when they hear the inquiry!

After the box is converted to a public channel. It's still silent.

It's getting dark. A gust of cold wind blew, bringing up some thin wooden planks on the roof and turning them slightly.

The clatter came from the box again, and there seemed to be some kind of noisy noise.

multiply

The noise is getting louder and louder, and even a little harsh.

Syllable!

Garon closed the black box and looked at the wind chimes beside him. The latter's face was also unprecedentedly dignified.

"Something is not going well. "Something seems to be wrong in this country." It's not like a simple population being infected and mutated as we guessed. ”

Garon nodded.

"The situation now is, first of all, we have to find those who got here first, where are they?"

"I used to be in Daikokuten, and I was exposed to a phenomenon that, although I saw it from the data, was very similar to our current situation. I'll check it out and then I'll talk about it. This is a homemade pointing disk, first determine our position and the geomagnetic strength here. The wind chime took out a small white disc from his fanny pack with a silver circle in the middle.

He crouched down and slammed the small disc upside down on the ground.

Then wait a few seconds before picking up the small disc.

A clear white circle suddenly appeared on the ground, and some fine dust in the circle was quickly arranged into a dust pointer, and there seemed to be some fine scales on it.

Wind Chimes carefully examined the pointer on the ground. "No, the geomagnetism here shouldn't be like that. We must have traveled thousands of kilometers all the way, this point"

Suddenly, in a circle on the ground, a new pointer formed.

The wind chime was slightly stunned.

Soon, the third pointer also appeared, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth!

A gust of wind blew, and all the hands spread out and disappeared.

The wind chimes were dumbfounded.

"What's going on?" Garon couldn't understand his method at all.

"I set the starting point with the place where we started and how far we traveled after that, and what direction we went with reference to the original pole. But now, it reads, "Wind Chimes swallowed, and some were speechless."

"Show what?" Garon frowned.

"It shows that we are only less than a thousand kilometers away from our original position," said Wind Chime, who said with some weakness. (To be continued......)