Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 80: in fog

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After Shen Mo finished speaking, Tan Xiao, Cheng Weicai, including Bai Youwei, did not speak.

Shen Mo's eyes swept across their faces one by one, and he said again: "According to my experience, the rescue ship has not returned, there are only two possibilities—

First, the rescue ship has an accident, and it is difficult to protect itself;

Two, the rescue boat was fine, but the number of people the shelter could accommodate was limited, so the rest were abandoned.

Either way, we don't need to wait any longer.

And I also inquired about Yangzhou Port, this kind of fog is not only in Yangzhou, but also in Shanghai and Hangzhou. We might as well make a bold assumption, will there be white fog in cities with larger populations? Yangzhou originally had a small population, but recently a large number of migrants have gathered, so there is also a white fog

If this assumption is true, and the white fog has been expanding and expanding, instead of being passively forced into a dead corner, it is better to take the initiative to go in and have a look. "

Shen Mo's words contained too much information, and everyone didn't speak for a long time.

He was not in a hurry, and turned his head to look at Bai Youwei, for some reason, he was inexplicably certain that she would agree with his suggestion.

"What do you think is in the fog?" Shen Mo asked Bai Youwei.

Bai Youwei's eyes rolled around, imitating his language: "According to my experience, there are two possibilities-

First, the game map is expanded, all of us are in a game, and the existence of the white fog is similar to that frog, and it will die when you touch it;

Second, the game layout is split. White Mist is a copy of a realistic game, which is different from the games we encountered on the road. "

Shen Mo smiled.

He asked her with a vague understanding of the conversation: "That is to say... We have a 50% chance of dying?"

Bai Youwei glanced at him: "Considering that the first one violates the principle of game fairness, I think the second one is more likely."

"Oh..." Tan smiled and nodded.

He is a person with no idea. He is accustomed to thinking that what Shen Mo and Bai Youwei said is reasonable, and hesitantly asked: "Then, when will we go?"

Shen Mo looked at Teacher Cheng: "You stay here and wait for us..."

"I'll go too." Teacher Cheng's expression was very sad, but his tone was very firm, "I'm a bunch of old bones, it's useless to stay here, why don't you go into the fog and have a look, maybe you can see the old parents at home again. ."

Bai Youwei was silent for a while and said, "If you really want to go... it's better to come out as early as possible before dark."

Shen Mo made a final decision: "Let's go after dinner."

If Tu Dan was still here, he would probably vomit blood and die. She struggled for a few days without making up her mind, but she was about to leave with a few words.

White fog, dense and dense.

When seen from a distance, it looks like an endless cobweb, but when it gets closer, it looks like evaporating frost and snow.

With such a thick fog, it was impossible to drive, and the four people walked forward in a row. Shen Mo pushed the wheelchair.

It was quiet in the fog.

It is a very complete stillness.

There are no birdsong, no insects, and even the sound of the wind ceases here.

They walked for about three or five minutes in this situation where they could neither see the road ahead nor hear any sound, and then the fog began to lighten.

The sun penetrated the white fog, illuminating everything brightly—

The four people who came through the fog widened their eyes almost at the same time, stunned.

All buildings are superimposed in bizarre forms, and they are stacked into huge high walls in front of them, forming countless tortuous passages!

The city, turned into a huge maze!

Tan smiled and stunned, took a few steps forward, reached out and touched the "wall" that was screwed together by telephone poles, trees, steel bars, bungalow tiles and vending machines, turned around dumbfounded, and said to Cheng Weicai, "Old man. Cheng... I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way home."