Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 388: Fog

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"It's weird. It's the witch Zhang who has a problem. Are you ready to do it?"

"Is it too risky to leave him alone in there?"

"Isn't this better, one less person means one less competitor..."

"Remember what our purpose for tonight is to survive tonight. Tonight will be unusual. We will work together to survive tonight before the subsequent plot will unfold."

"Yes, tonight is not a time for suspicion and disagreement."

"Okay, let's do it together."

The three started to move. They found a hidden path, intending to sneak into the courtyard of Zhao Yongda's house, avoiding the eyes and ears of other villagers.

But when the three of them were less than ten meters away from the courtyard of Zhao Yongda's house, they found that the surroundings were very quiet, not a single human voice could be heard, and it was extremely quiet.

The three looked at each other and looked around warily.

"Have you noticed that the few villagers who guarded the house to prevent anyone from approaching seem to be unable to see anyone, not even the sound of talking or footsteps. What about those people? Where did they go? Why can't they see any of them? ?”

Yang Cen raised a question.

Zhang Ze and Chen Zhu also looked solemn.

They also realized that something was wrong.

Just when the three were suspicious and were deciding whether to go or stay, but at this moment, the three discovered that the white mist in Zhao Yongda's house was spreading like a living thing. At first, the mist was very thin and they didn't notice it. When they noticed, the fog had reached a certain concentration.

The three of them exchanged glances, and their gazes showed a dignified look.

Even the stupidest people can see that something is wrong.

At this moment, the night is dead, the white mist is hazy, the surroundings are terribly quiet, and no movement can be heard, as if time has stood still at this moment, even the air seems to be frozen in mid-air, with a depressive and dignified atmosphere.

"There's something weird here, let's get out and talk about it first." Someone suggested with high vigilance.

The scene at the moment is a bit weird, saving people is saving people, but it is definitely not rushing forward recklessly, that is not saving people, it is just being taken by the enemy.

"good!"

The three quickly came to a decision, but just as someone took a step, that person disappeared into the white mist. It turned out that after such a short discussion, the white mist that filled Zhao Yongda's room was already very thick, affecting his vision.

The remaining two were caught off guard by this scene, and hurriedly called each other's name, but there was no response from Bai Wuli.

Not even a footstep could be heard.

The white mist is still getting thicker.

The two of them were also decisive people, they resolutely followed the direction of the disappearing man, and chased after him. That direction is not only the direction to retreat out of the dense fog, but also the direction to find companions. You can exit the dense fog while looking for people.

But soon, their hearts sank. They seemed to be getting deeper and deeper in the white mist, unable to get out.

Zhang Ze: "Follow me closely, we can't let anyone go missing anymore, don't give ghosts a chance to defeat them."

Chen Shu: "Okay."

Zhang Ze felt a little relieved when he heard the answer behind him. Compared with Yang Cenyi who disappeared inexplicably, and Fang Zheng whose life and death were unknown, compared to the previous two who were all alone, the two of them together are already regarded as a Is the luckiest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ze turned his head and wanted to remind him not to get lost, but he saw only white and thick fog behind him, and Chen Zhu, who had been following closely behind him, also disappeared inexplicably.

Zhang Ze's eyes trembled slightly, and he yelled a few times in a low voice, but there was no response behind him, his face panicked at first, and he quickly calmed down.

He gritted his teeth, and he had to rely on himself for the rest of the road. Fortunately, Zhang Ze was in the thick fog, and his palm touched a wall, which was the courtyard wall of a villager's house. So, Zhang Ze started to walk against the wall, groping forward with his palms on the somewhat rough outer wall, while maintaining a high level of vigilance, paying attention to any wind and grass in the dense fog at any time.

Zhang Ze groped forward on the outer wall, and soon he found that he had reached the end of the outer wall, and a courtyard door appeared in front of him.

Looking at the familiar courtyard door, Zhang Ze's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually came to the gate of Zhao Yongda's house.

Unexpectedly, his position deviated so much in the thick fog, and he came here directly!

suddenly!

Zhang Ze felt that the fog behind him seemed to be stirred by an air current, and he quickly turned around vigilantly and asked, "Who is it?"

But there was no response in the thick fog.

He didn't dare to relax, the rough skin on his back gave him a sense of security. Suddenly, the dense fog was stirred again by the airflow, as if a fuzzy black shadow appeared, that fuzzy black shadow was getting closer and closer, seemed to be the shadow of a person

"Yes, is there anyone?"

"This damn thick fog that suddenly appeared, people can't see anything... Hey, there are people here."

The figure got closer and closer, and made a sound. When it saw Zhang Ze, the voice shouted with joy.

It turned out that it was villagers from the village who came, but instead of one villager, two villagers appeared. One of them seemed to have a sprained foot, and was limping close to him with the support of the other.

"Aren't you the villagers who are responsible for guarding the surrounding area to prevent others from approaching? Why did you disappear just now? Where did you go?" Zhang Ze had a vague impression of these two people, as if they were guarding Zhao Yongda's house Two of the few villagers nearby.

The villager continued to approach while helping his companion: "We are indeed guarding around this house, but for some reason, a thick fog suddenly floated around, and we couldn't see anything in the thick fog, and we lost our way. I didn’t see the road and accidentally stepped on the air and fell into the stinky ditch, spraining my foot.”

At this time, the villagers were within one meter.

"Could you help me get off Ahong, thank you, thank you." The villager was still approaching.

Zhang Ze didn't reach out immediately, but hesitated and thought.

But at this moment, suddenly!

Boom!

The courtyard wall behind Zhang Ze exploded, and countless fragments were engulfed in smoke and dust and blasted to the surroundings. A black figure rushed out from behind the courtyard wall like a whirlwind.

As soon as Fang Zhengfu appeared, he killed and cut off decisively. He twisted off the head of the nearest villager on the spot. Then, the ape arm violently grabbed another villager who was trying to attack him, raised one arm in the air, and smashed it heavily to the ground.

Boom!

The force was so great that the ground trembled slightly.

Normal spirit energy from villagers +1, +1.

After killing the two ghosts on the spot, Fangzheng looked back at Zhang Ze with some cold aura of killing in his eyes: "You don't have actual combat experience?"

"The two ghosts just now had such obvious flaws, yet they were still so close by the enemy."

He couldn't figure out why this Leek No. 3 hadn't done anything.

Could it be an embroidery needle that only knows how to practice but is not good enough in actual combat

"Monkey, Brother Monkey!"

Zhang Ze was so startled by the violent scene in front of him that his scalp stood on end, he didn't answer Fang Zheng's question right away.

"No! Your voice...you are Fangzheng!!"

"Great, you're fine! What the hell is going on?!"

(end of this chapter)