The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

Chapter 133: Article 133

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Pay attention, there is no major problem at present. Judging from the distance of the sound, there is still a long time before the steel door outside and the surrounding walls corrode.]Nie Renyan clenched Ye Zhao's hand a little bit, and continued, "It seems that the hospital did not think much when remodeling this standby room. The walls were built thickly. As for the two steel doors, you have also seen them. A normal door is at least three times thicker, and two doors together can withstand a lot of time. However, it sounds that the speed of the fog corroding the wall is similar to the speed of corroding the steel door, which is really strange.]

Ye Zhao was quiet for a while before saying: [If this is the case, then as long as the fog lasts long enough, there is nothing that it can't corrode... If there is no solution, then everyone, including the entire city, country, and even the world, Could it be that sooner or later, it will be melted cleanly, and there will be nothing left.]

[Oh, it's not that time yet, why do you think so pessimistically? There is nothing that can't find a nemesis, there will always be a way. At least this time, don't worry—] Nie Renyan shook his hand reassuringly, [This place is safe at the moment, in case the fog comes in and the wall collapses, I will take you out and squeeze, but the six people still don't questionable.]

Ye Zhao felt a little speechless when he thought of the sentence he said earlier, "Remember to stick to it when the time comes".

Several people chatted one after another, and their voices were always low. As for Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan, they didn't make a sound at all. As for the other people in the standby room, the normal chat gradually turned into a whisper, speaking for a while.

A fully enclosed and dark space can undoubtedly evoke negative emotions in people's hearts, and chat can be appropriately relieved, but as time goes by, everyone's negative emotions are getting deeper and deeper, and chat can play a more and more role. Small. After more than two hours, very few people were still talking in the entire waiting room. Most of the people leaned against the wall or against the people beside them, and their expressions were vaguely dazed and hopeless. After fiddling with the phone, after trying countless times, he finally stopped wasting the little battery left, put the phone back in his pocket, and fell into silence. As the light gradually diminished, the darkness in the standby room became more and more intense, causing people to become more and more lethargic, forming a vicious cycle.

More and more people feel sleepy and tired in silence, and even their brains gradually freeze.

Ye Zhao frowned and then half-opened his eyes, his golden eyes in the dark glanced around quietly, he squeezed Nie Renyan's hand, and said: [There seems to be something wrong... ]

[Um.]Nie Renyan moved his ears and said: [Some people are breathing more and more muddy.]

This is a common phenomenon. In winter, people often feel that the temperature is getting higher and higher, but people are getting more and more sleepy, because the air is made more and more turbid by the exhaled breath of everyone, and the oxygen is more and more. Less and less, the proportion of carbon dioxide is getting higher and higher...

[The situation is not good if it goes on like this.]Ye Zhao glanced at him sideways: [Luo Xiaochen and the others seem to be falling asleep too.]In fact, even himself, the feeling of sleepiness is getting worse and worse, if he closes his eyes again, it will not be long before he will fall asleep.