What is certain now is that after the soldiers went out to perform their missions, they never came back. Only the logistics staff were left in the entire camp. At this time, something happened that caused them to panic and flee, but it was clear that they did not escape.
"What unexpected event would cause them to escape?" Fang Jindong asked.
I shook my head, "It's still hard to know, but don't you think it's a coincidence? The soldiers who went out were suddenly wiped out, and there was an emergency in the camp that killed all the logistics personnel."
"You mean, there is a causal relationship between these two things?" Fang Jindong asked, "Could it be artificial?"
I pondered for a while, and my thoughts were always groggy under the influence of the fog. "The possibility of man-made actions is very small. There were basically no hostile forces from the government in China at that time. I think the most likely people are from the military. Something was triggered below. Maybe... "I lifted my eyes, still surrounded by the dark air currents, "...this is the mist."
The basis for making this judgment comes from some subtle intuition.
If you assume that Grandpa Bai Ye's experience is true, you can know that when he came to this ruined city, there was no such fog. Following the White Fourth Floor is the military led by Ning Hanqing. After that, many things became weird. The ruins of the fortifications on the canyon seem to be where the military kept the wet dragons, the second abandoned city that Meng Qisheng said was used as a blinding method, and the forbidden area for life without grass, strange military camp ruins, and the disappearance. Of the army.
The Japanese, the Soviets, the fourth floor of the White House, Meng Qisheng, and the military. After this, there should be a sixth group of people who have come to this ruin, that is, they have laid the stepping stones to this area that makes the walking corpses jealous. It shows that they have had long-term activities here and need to constantly travel between the restricted area and the outside world.
"Why do you keep going back and forth?" I suddenly thought, "Why don't you just live here like the military?"
Ignoring the threat of walking corpses, even if I spend a lot of time, I have to lay the stepping stones and go back and forth again and again. this means…
"This is not a safe zone at all..." I suddenly fell into a cold sweat, "... the toxicity of these mists changes, and we need to leave immediately."
No wonder Meng Qisheng said that there is not enough time. I suspected that he had been here a long time ago. Now it seems that he is probably one of the sixth batch of people after the military. Meng Qisheng simply did not stay in Helan Mountain as he said.
Now Meng Qisheng is gone. I believe that poisonous fog changes periodically. When it is strongest, people in it may be killed instantly!
"It's too late..." Fang Jindong suddenly shuddered and pulled me, "The strongest poisonous fog... is here."
In the distance, the dark mist surged, as if the chaos and chaos were incomparable when the world first opened.
Overwhelming, rolling in. Quietly, kill all the Buddhas and Demons.
At this time, I suddenly thought of Hu Zhiping in an untimely manner. He said that when he was young, he went to the mountains and went to the countryside to encounter the sandstorm. When he described it to me afterwards, he said: That is the real end...
I looked at the black curtain that almost broke through the sky in front of me, "This is the real... the end."
"Run--" Everything seemed to slow down, Fang Jindong dragged me and ran in the opposite direction. The only thing that didn't slow down was the black mist.
Rolling by. (End of this chapter)