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Chapter 434 Westwood Village [11]

The moment they heard the noise, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke rushed to the camp next door.

The camp next door was not far away, and the lights could originally be seen, but the thick fog obscured everything, and the two ran for a distance before faintly seeing scattered lights.

The camp at this moment is hidden in the fog.

The light and shadow swayed, and the shadows falling on the tents showed their claws and claws without any rules. The originally well-trained people in the camp lost their original composure and ran around in the camp.

They are like headless flies and seem to have no clear purpose. If you look closely, their moving limbs seem a little stiff.

"Poisoned?"

Jiang Ke frowned after scanning around.

"It should be."

Mo Qing looked at the billowing white mist around him, his expression slightly solemn.

A man staggered out of the tent four or five meters ahead. Mo Qing approached instantly and held the body that was about to fall. When he took a closer look, he was shocked to find blood seeping out of the man's eyes and nose.

The man's eyes were chaotic and without focus. He rolled his eyes twice and turned to Mo Qing.

Then--

When Mo Qing slashed the back of his neck with a knife, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Mo Qing observed his symptoms and quickly checked his pulse. After a few seconds, she threw him to the ground.

"Not only does it cause hallucinations, but the poisonous gas has invaded his internal organs and can kill him if he is left alone for a few hours." Mo Qing turned around and wanted to tell Jiang Ke, "You'd better——"

The words are not finished yet.

Jiang Ke, who was one step away, suddenly rushed over and threw her to the ground.

The moment she fell, Mo Qing felt a cold wind blowing by her side, and caught a tall black shadow passing by with her peripheral vision. When she looked again after falling to the ground, the black shadow had melted into the thick fog, leaving only one

contour.

Mo Qing was stunned for a second before asking Jiang Ke beside him: "Did you see clearly?"

"No."

Jiang Ke looked at the direction the black shadow was leaving and slowly let out a breath.

The next moment, screams were heard from that direction, and a beam of light happened to pass by, illuminating the moment when the black shadow cut the person off, and blood spattered everywhere.

The white fog was dyed red with blood.

The beam of light flashed away.

The bloody scene plunged into darkness and nothingness again.

"Don't run around, protect yourself." After Mo Qing told Jiang Ke, he turned over and jumped up.

Jiang Ke reached out to catch her, but couldn't catch anything.

He watched helplessly as Mo Qing entered the thick fog.

After a moment's pause, Jiang Ke also stood up from the ground and followed Mo Qing in the direction he left.

*

When he arrived at the scene, Mo Qing only saw blood on the ground and a broken body - the scene was exactly the same as what Chi Shi saw the day Song Yiyuan disappeared.

Mo Qing only glanced at it without stopping.

She follows a "monster".

Ever since she realized that she was "different", Mo Qing had never lost in a 1V1 battle, and she had never even experienced a 50-50 battle. However, this time tracking the "monster", she clearly felt that it was difficult.

She got close to the "monster" while tracking, but due to the obstruction of the thick fog, it was difficult for her to see the "monster" in full. She only knew that it was about 2.8 meters tall, with a slender body and a body shape close to that of a human. However, its limbs were significantly larger than what an ordinary person should have.

proportion.

——This is not the way humans should be.

But if it is a primate creature that is close to humans, something seems to be wrong - during the fight, Mo Qing could clearly feel that the "monster" had combat experience.

She had two fights with the "monster", and the time was very brief, only a few rounds.

But the "monster" knew where to attack her, and her moves were deadly - he was definitely trained.

What on earth is it?

With such doubts, Mo Qing chased the "monster" and unknowingly was far away from the camp. After scratching the "monster's" arm in another round of fighting, the "monster" suddenly roared, and then

Heading towards the thick fog.

It seemed to be aware of Mo Qing's danger and deliberately avoided Mo Qing.

The white fog was vast, and Mo Qing could only see a limited distance with her eyes and flashlight. When the "monster" deliberately hid, she quickly lost the target of the "monster".

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

It’s to the point where I can’t even see my fingers.

The noise in the camp has long gone, and no sound of insects or birds can be heard in the mountains. Everything around seems to be isolated, and no movement can be caught.

Mo Qing stopped.

She raised her head slightly and scanned her surroundings with a flashlight. She was surrounded by thick fog and there were lush weeds under her feet. If she looked carefully, she could see signs of the road.

She tightened her grip on the flashlight.

……wrong.

Even when tracking the "monster", she never forgot the route.

She had nothing to do these days, so she studied the map with Jiang Ke and memorized the nearby maps by heart.

When she first chased them out, she was worried about getting lost in the fog, so she memorized the route. But according to the map in her mind, this should be an upward hillside.

There can be no flat ground.

Did she remember it wrong?

After thinking about it in a circle, Mo Qing suddenly thought of something and took out the Jiuyun fragment from his coat pocket.

After a moment's hesitation, she made a cut in her palm, and blood immediately gushed out. She dripped it onto the Jiuyun fragment. In an instant, a complete route map appeared on the Jiuyun fragment.

She looked at the map above carefully.

After a while, she made up her mind and walked forward cautiously along this path that should not have appeared.

The silent world seems to have returned to nothingness.

After Mo Qing got used to this environment, her pace became faster and faster, and the strange fact that the route under her feet was consistent with the Jiuyun Fragment Map did not stop her from exploring.

I don’t know how long I walked.

When the desolate and winding road came to an end, Mo Qing's eyes suddenly became empty.

Her flashlight beam fell in front of her, and she saw a village standing in the fog, quiet, with dilapidated and ancient houses, hidden in the darkness, like shadows.

She looked up.

I saw three words written on the dilapidated door plaque——

Xiwu Village.


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