A group of police officers listened to the captain's order, abandoned the police car, and entered the billowing white fog.
As soon as a group of people entered, they lost their way. Normally, no matter how heavy the fog was, they could at least see in front of them. But after they entered, even their own bodies were covered by the white fog, and they could only rely on their consciousness to walk.
Not long after walking, my eyes lit up.
The policemen were so happy that they walked out so quickly.
They walked a few steps quickly and rushed to the light.
When everyone rushed out, their faces froze, and they all stared at the row of police cars in front of them.
They were obviously going up the mountain, and there was only one winding road on Wanlong Mountain. How could they have walked back to the original place? Could it be that the fog was too heavy and made them go in the opposite direction?
"Go up again." The stocky police captain said with a serious expression.
So a group of police officers broke into the clouds and mist again.
A few minutes later.
This group of policemen broke out of the white fog and looked at the police cars in front of them. The faces of the policemen were extremely ugly.
A policeman said in a trembling voice: "What's going on? Isn't it just a ghost hitting the wall?"
The other policemen were shocked when they heard what the policeman said.
Even the stocky police captain looked a bit ugly. He scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. What the hell are you trying to break the wall? You are the police and you are still engaging in those feudal superstitions. This time, everyone is holding hands.
Form a line and walk up. If the person in front of you turns around and the person behind you immediately reminds him, I won’t believe it. I’ll be so embarrassed.”
Led by the stocky policeman, all the policemen held hands and walked up the mountain in a line.
This time, the police did not stand still.
They walked and walked in the white mist.
Half an hour later, they did not return to the same place, but they did not reach the top of the mountain either.
An hour passed.
All the police officers were exhausted. The road under their feet seemed to have no end, and they were surrounded by a vast white mist. In this environment, even the most determined people would be frightened.
These policemen were all terrified.
"Boss, are we trapped? Why haven't we reached the end yet? Wanlong Mountain is not high. You can walk up the mountain in half an hour at most."
"Don't panic. Just calm down. Don't forget that you are police officers." The stocky policeman sternly encouraged everyone.
Two hours later...
All the police officers were sitting on the ground, and the stocky police captain was sweating profusely, with unconcealable fear in his eyes.
No matter who walks for two hours in the blinding clouds and fog, their physical and mental strength will reach the limit. It is good to not collapse at this time.
Three hours later...
All the police officers collapsed on the ground.
"Boss, do you think we will die here? I, I don't want to die. I'm getting married next month." A young policeman shouted with a sad face.
There was silence in response to him.
At this time, everyone was exhausted from the endless white mist and almost collapsed.
Even the stocky police captain looked horrified at this time.
Just when everyone was almost in despair, the white fog in front of them suddenly dispersed, revealing a road.
Each of these policemen cheered up. At this time, the fog actually dispersed. They all found strength and ran along the road. After running a few steps, they saw the police car parked halfway up the mountain.
.
Each of these people looked strange.
They walked for three hours, but they only came within a few dozen meters of these police cars.
In other words, they have been circling within these tens of meters for the past three hours.
"Look at those fogs!"
A policeman shouted, and everyone looked back, their eyes astonished, as if they had seen a ghost. As soon as they ran out of the foggy area, the white fog quickly filled in, covering the road they had just run out of.
This is so weird.
If these policemen still don't understand that this white mist is no ordinary white mist, their lives will be in vain.
They even suspected that the white fog they had been trapped in for several hours just now was a warning.
If the white fog hadn't dissipated just now, they would probably have been trapped in the fog.
The stocky police captain no longer had the same momentum he had when he first went up the mountain. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said loudly: "Close the team, everyone go down the mountain quickly."
All the police officers quickly got into the police cars.
Drive the police car down Wanlong Mountain as fast as possible. If you drive slower, the billowing white mist behind you will swallow them up like a giant beast.
In the Wanlongshan Guild Hall.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged in a quiet room, with a halo of divine light behind his head and golden flames dancing in his eyes. When he saw the policemen escaping down Wanlong Mountain in a hurry, Long Xiaoshan sneered lightly. He believed that if he came this time, he would not be blind again.
The guy came to Wanlong Mountain casually.
Of course, these police are just foot soldiers.
They can't go to Wanlong Mountain to catch him, and those dudes whose legs and feet were broken by him will definitely not give up.
However, no matter how they jump around, if they get annoyed, they will be slapped to death.
Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
I spent a day in Wanlong Mountain with some beauties of my family.
It wasn't until the next day that Long Xiaoshan took the girls down the mountain, first sending Chuntao back to school, then sending Bai Susu and Su Wan back to the medicinal materials company, and finally sending Song Yi back to Song Shizhai.
When they arrived at Song Shizhai, Long Xiaoshan took out a large amount of top-quality jadeite from the space ring and gave it to Song Yi.
Speaking of which, when I went to Myanmar this time, Song Yi was originally interested in getting jadeite for her. However, so many things happened during the period, and Song Yi was asked to return to China first.
Song Yi was shocked when she saw those emeralds.
The jadeite Long Xiaoshan brought back this time was all of the highest quality, all above glass type, and there were several pieces of imperial green.
Song Yi took a rough look and realized that the original value of these jadeite jadeite was more than 2 billion, not counting how much it could be sold after processing.
"You, how did you get so many?" Song Yi originally thought that it would be interesting to get a few pieces of glass and ice.
But Long Xiaoshan was so cruel.
Long Xiaoshan didn't tell her that even the jade he took out was only a small part of it. He had looted all the jade from the warehouse of Pagan Jade King Sandhu and the warehouse of the Snake Witch Cult, and the reserves were astonishing.
But it's enough to take out these.
This kind of top-quality jadeite is hard to come by, and any piece of it can be used as a store treasure. With these jadeites on hand, Song Yi can rapidly expand Song Shizhai's jewelry industry and become the top jeweler in the province.
"I don't have that much money on hand to give you now," Song Yi said.
"No need, you are all mine! How much money do you want?" Long Xiaoshan lifted Song Yi's chin and said with a slight smile.
"Little Shanzi."
Song Yi was so moved that Long Xiaoshan was too generous. He gave her billions of jade. Speaking of which, this little man is really bad. He is so handsome, strong, and generous and will please women. How about he be so great?
What should I do if more and more women fall in love with him?
