In the thick darkness, a motorcycle was driving at a very fast speed on a dark winding mountain road. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and even the stars were hidden behind the clouds. Only the car lights were left between the sky and the earth, like a knife splitting the sky.
Darkness illuminates a way forward.
Since leaving the city, the lights around have become sparse. When we enter the mountainous area, there is no light at all. Everything is pitch black. The trees on both sides are shadowy under the illumination of the car lights, swaying like ghosts and monsters.
The figure is particularly terrifying.
Chiba Makoto, who doesn't even watch horror movies, is driving without fear for a long time on a mountain road with almost no people or cars at night, heading towards the target point.
The closer he got, the stronger the indescribable strange feeling in his heart became, making Chiba Cheng feel more and more that something must have happened, otherwise he wouldn't have felt so strongly.
What makes Chiba Makoto puzzled is why he didn't 'see' the monster this time? Could it be that it wasn't a monster this time? Or was it that his induction failed, or was it something else?
Chiba Cheng, who was looking at the road ahead, unconsciously had a lot of thoughts in his mind. This was one of the reasons why he came here late at night, to find out what happened and to verify his inexplicable sensing ability.
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As we walked, unknowingly, the fog rose around us and grew bigger and bigger, until even the car lights could barely penetrate a few meters away. Beyond that, there was a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen.
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Such a thick fog forced Chiba Cheng to slow down and even move forward slowly with his feet on the ground, otherwise he would hit the cliff or rush out of the cliff, which would be a lot of fun.
"Why is there such a heavy fog?" Qianye Cheng couldn't help but frowned. The fog in the mountains is too thick, and I don't know how big it is. If it is very big, at this speed, I'm afraid the sun won't even rise tomorrow.
Can't get out.
So, why not go back?
As soon as this idea came to Chiba Cheng's mind, he noticed that something was wrong with the fog. He couldn't help but sniff it hard. It was obviously a mental induction, but he still subconsciously made a nose-discriminating action.
Many habits that are deeply rooted in the bones cannot be changed in one year of Superman career.
There seemed to be nothing unusual about the mist through mental induction, but Chiba Cheng felt something was wrong with his hands, that is, the mist was too dry.
Anyone with a primary school diploma knows that fog is formed by the condensation of water vapor in the air and tiny dust particles or water molecules combined with water molecules. So if you walk around in a foggy day, it will be like
It feels as moist as a bath.
But Chiba Cheng has been riding a motorcycle into the fog range for a long time, but his helmet and clothes are all dry, without any moisture at all. This is too wrong.
"There is indeed a problem." Chiba Makoto murmured in a low voice, completely certain that this fog was definitely not a natural phenomenon. In addition, the anomaly he sensed as far away as Nagoya was in this area, so there might be a connection between the two. Having made up his mind, Chiba Makoto continued to move forward, but the speed was much slower than the previous lightning speed, but he was still moving forward.
But while walking, there was no way to go. Because the abnormality that was faintly sensed was in the mountains, and that direction was the cliff, so he had to take a detour. Chiba Cheng walked close to the roadside, looking for the direction as he walked.
On the road in that direction, I finally found a path in the mist and turned it without thinking.
The sky was originally very dark, but now there is thick fog, making it extremely dark outside the visible range. It is inexplicably familiar to Chiba Makoto, but he can't tell where he has seen such an endless "dark void".<
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Along this mountain path, braving the thick fog, we drove towards the target in the mountains. After walking for a full hour, the terrain in front suddenly became much flatter, and there were stretches of farmland on both sides.
Various crops and vegetables are planted, and the fog is much thinner, and a village can be vaguely seen ahead.
Chiba Cheng couldn't help but slow down the already slow car and move forward slowly. His eyes scanned the wooden houses through the windshield. The old wooden boards were full of vicissitudes and wind and rain. Obviously,
It is a very old house.
Somehow, looking at this mountain village located deep in the mountains and surrounded by thick fog, Chiba Cheng inexplicably thought of many horror movies. The beginning is basically that the protagonist group goes to a certain mountain village to play (act) and (die), and then triggers a...
A series of things.
How does it feel to be in the same situation as him now?
No, he is even worse than in the movie. After all, he has companions, but what about me? Walking alone in this dark mountain village, surrounded by thick fog, there is no sound, only my own breathing.
The sound, and the sound of 'woo! woo!' made by the wind blowing through these houses.
What is even more disturbing is that the doors of these houses are all open. There are no lights inside, and it is dark, like a big mouth. There is silence everywhere, except for the slight sound of the electric car engine. p>
At this moment, Chiba Makoto was very glad that he bought an electric motorcycle at a temporary discount. If it were a motorcycle, the roar of the engine might not be heard by the entire mountain. It would be heard by something, and it would rush over after hearing the sound.
..
Chiba Cheng couldn't help but paused as he thought about it. Sure enough, people scare themselves. It's obvious that they are just abandoned old houses, but they scare themselves so much...
"Yeah!"
A very loud scream suddenly rang out in the darkness not far away. Chiba Cheng was so frightened that he almost threw away the electric motorcycle in his hand. His face turned white and one of his hands died.
He squeezed the brakes so hard that his blood turned red.
The other hand hurriedly took out the magic stick from his clothes. Maybe it was because his hands were too cold, so they were shaking a bit. He didn't unzip the zipper twice, which made him even more panicked and his heart was beating fast.
When I came out, cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
At this moment, another male voice came: "Lina, what happened?"
"Huh?" Chiba Cheng's hand stopped shaking. What did he just hear, Lina? There was another voice, it seemed to be the deputy captain Zongfang. For those who were confused, another voice came from that direction.
Fearful: "Commander, what do you think of this person?"
It’s indeed Lina’s voice and the ‘commander’, it must be Munakata.
Chiba Cheng immediately accelerated and drove towards the direction where the sound came from. When he turned the corner, he saw two lamp posts breaking through the dark fog, illuminating the village. Two figures were running towards the car. He saw
Another lamppost shone in, and the tall man behind him immediately stopped and shouted loudly: "Who?"