Chapter 2365： Foggy

The thick fog that suddenly rises, completely separates the people, and can't see anything two meters away.

The nervous emotions spread again.

It was originally trapped here, and it was surrounded by dense fog at this time, which was simply worse.

The fear of not being able to look at things properly allows the people to subconsciously come together and call each other to determine where the companion is.

However, the most important issue has not yet been resolved. How can they get out of this area without the guidance?

The old woman and other people quickly gathered together, and looked around with vigilance, for fear that the short monk would launch a sneak attack.

Just slammed the firearms and fired weapons, temporarily scared off the short-selling monks, but did not kill the other side.

Now that the fog is rising, the other party is likely to launch a sneak attack with the cover of thick fog. With the ability he has just shown, it is entirely possible to kill any one.

So in this case, several monks should unite instead of acting alone.

As for the mercenaries, there is no need to pay attention to them. For the monks, the mortal is the ants, the tools used.

After it is of no use, you can completely throw it away.

However, since the firearms weapon can harm the short-term monk, the mercenary must be brought around to ensure sufficient safety.

The mercy of the monk must have a cause.

"Everyone listens, keep up with the team, don't fall behind.

Once a dangerous situation is discovered, an alarm will be sounded immediately. Remember not to shoot at will. ”

If the old woman and other people are hit by bullets, they will also be injured and killed, so they will specifically remind one.

If it is hit by a stray bullet, isn't it going to die?

At this moment, the guides are lost, and everyone becomes more and more cautious as they move forward, especially the old woman who is responsible for leading the way. Every step forward is cautious.

There are only two communication compasses, otherwise I have long tried to contact the middle-aged monks. Why is it so uncomfortable?

In the process of tempting, several times I encountered an energy vortex, and I was almost involved in the old woman and other people, and they all scared a cold sweat.

Until this moment, they realized how important it is to have a guide, but unfortunately the monk has disappeared.

It’s really short-sighted monks who don’t know where they are, and the fake ones are fierce and abnormal, which is a terrible headache.

After a long period of time, the fog became more and more intense, and the things that everyone could see were only the companions connected by ropes.

There is silence in the dense fog, it seems that only footsteps exist, and there is no other sound.

"Oh..."

A burst of grassy leaves sounded, alerting everyone with nervous nerves, and some people's bodies trembled, entirely because of fear and tension.

"what……!"

A short scream came, so that everyone's heart sank, and the most worrying thing finally happened.

"Don't panic, report immediately, and slap your companions behind you to see who is the problem."

The mercenary captain said loudly that the loss of personnel could only be determined by this means because the entire team was not seen.

"one two Three……"

The number of sounds continued to sound, and when the number reached twenty, it suddenly stopped.

"What is going on, who is the twentieth?"

The mercenary captain and others have already raised their vigilance, so they immediately asked.

Other mercenaries immediately determined the location of the problem based on their rankings, but the fog made them invisible.

The mercenary, ranked 19th, was even scared and shivered, turning directly to the gun and aiming behind him.

Among the looming thick fog, standing a slightly embarrassing figure, it looks familiar.

"Two to twenty..."

The hoarse voice is also familiar, but it sounds like a scalp tingling.

Although I have already reported it, I know the sound, this guy is definitely not right.

The mercenary jumped in the heart because he had already heard it, and the voice was exactly the same as the short-haired monk.

Sure enough, as the fog turned, a thin face appeared, looking at him with his round eyes.

It was indeed his own companion, but only one head was squatted by a skinny palm.

The head moved, revealing a strange face, which is the short monk.

"boom!"

The mercenary, who was out of control, suddenly pulled the trigger and the bullet hit the short monk.

Because of the fog, I can't see the body of the short monk, and I don't know if I will hit him.

The short monk did not fall to the ground, but still looked at the mercenary with his sick eyes.

"I have already reported, why do you want to hit me, really hurt?"

The short-selling monk suddenly spoke, and the tone was sullen and strange, as if the soul of the soul was so common.

The mercenary was scared, and the trigger was continually pulled in horror, and the monk was constantly shooting.

"Ha ha ha, it hurts, I am going to die...!"

The short-selling monks are constantly screaming, and the voice is crazy. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of conspiracy.

The mercenary has long been scared, only to keep shooting, where is the mood to carefully distinguish.

Until the empty magazine was emptied, he continued to pull the trigger and shouted in horror.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

A violent drink came, and then a group of people rushed over and dumped the mercenary in a collapsed state.

The lord was the mercenary captain. He saw his face full of anger and raised his gun at the mercenary who was shivering on the ground.

"You bastard, what have you done, who is letting you shoot?"

The mercenary captain’s hand trembled and seemed to be trying to suppress his anger, and he could shoot directly at any time.

The captain pointed his gun at the head, and the collapsed mercenary gradually stabilized, then shivered and said: "There are ghosts, ghosts!"

"Where is there, I think you are crazy!"

The captain is very clear in his heart that his own team must have encountered a strange thing, otherwise it will not behave like this.

But at this moment, we must stabilize the people and never let the situation get out of hand.

Upon hearing the captain's anger, the mercenary looked at the position of the short-selling monk and wanted to prove himself. As a result, he found that there was no figure at all.

"I'm not right, just where is it..."

The mercenary was anxious and wanted to explain it loudly, but the result was stopped directly by the captain.

"Don't be bullshit, do you know what you did?"

The captain was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth, and the mercenary heard the screams intermittently behind the thick fog.

Then I thought of the way I just fired the gun. The mercenary’s forehead was cold and sweaty, knowing that he had definitely injured his companion.

If the situation is serious, the captain can completely shoot him directly, and no one will scream for him.

"The opposite person listens, I am your captain, how was the casualty just now?"

After waiting for a few seconds, there was a sound coming from the dense fog with a burst of suspicion and anger.

"Hey, five people were killed and four were seriously injured. It seems that they can't save."

Hearing the rewards of his men, the mercenary captain was so angry that he would raise the gun again and kill the culprit.

Who knows that after he turned back, he immediately trembled as if he had been shocked.

Then he said nothing, turned his head and rushed into the dense fog, and ignored the mercenary.

After seeing the abnormal performance of the captain, the mercenaries realized what they were, and their faces became ugly.

He slowly stood up, his legs trembled, but he still struggled to leave the place.

"You beat me so much, the whole body is a hole, where are you going now?"

A hazy voice, which sounded behind the mercenary, was a short-shoulder monk who suddenly disappeared.

The mercenary screamed, and there was still a feeling of rest in the mood, running forward.

However, after only a few steps, he felt his eyes continually rolling, and saw the headless body spurting his neck. The familiar dress indicates that it was himself.

The skull fell on the ground, and the last sight was a short-shouldered monk with a strange smile, and his head was lifted up...