Chapter 140: Mausoleum City Fog City 13
Chapter 140: Mausoleum City Fog City 13
the other side.
The carnival of the black market has never stopped.
Brother Qiang was still sitting on the stool and playing dice. It's a pity that he lost nine out of ten bets, and there are not many chips left in his hand.
"Depend on!"
Brother Qiang pushed the cards in front of him, remembering the best time he won before.
That little girl is really lucky.
By the way, she seems to be introduced by old K.
Thinking of this, Brother Qiang waved to the man behind, "Call old K over."
half an hour later
Brother Qiang lost all his remaining chips, which made him very upset. Looking at the younger brother behind him,
"Where's old K?"
He is not far from here.
"I gonna go see."
The younger brother stood up and opened the door of the private room.
A figure fell directly towards him.
"Fuck!"
The little brother cursed, and found that this person was the old K who had been waiting for a long time.
The younger brother pushed him away, and old K fell heavily to the ground.
His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, black blood was oozing from his facial features, and he had no breath.
The fucking man is dead!
——
the other side
Fu Anan was browsing the forum and found a confusing video.
The person photographed appears to be running.
The camera is shaky and the screen flickers on and off, but the screaming inside is crystal clear.
"Help, murder!"
"There are monsters!"
"He in the hospital..."
The video stopped abruptly after more than ten seconds, without any useful pictures, but it showed what was happening somewhere in the city.
Within a minute, the video was deleted by the website where it was located.
Beneath the surface of calm, something is creeping up.
Of course Fu An'an knew that something was wrong, but the relevant news on the Internet was deleted too quickly, and no relevant information could be found at all.
Until she found a post with a long list of seemingly strange and irregular numbers. If there is no "SOS" at the beginning, she may have rowed away.
Fu Anan took a screen shot of this series of numbers, thinking hard, what does it want to express?
signal?
Or a password for something?
Suddenly she remembered that one of the phone's input methods is called the pinyin 9 key. This kind of seemingly cool sand sculpture password was especially popular in junior high school.
With the attitude of giving it a try, she took the phone and entered the numbers——
[Help me, hospitals, patients, there are monsters!
The fog is dangerous! ]
There are only a few short sentences, and the amount of information is huge.
The danger should have started to increase from the eleventh day, but it did so in an imperceptible way.
Fu Anan squeezed the phone tightly, looked at the translated text, and fell into deep thinking——
Should she continue to hang on, or risk going out to find out the news?
Although continuing to hang on will keep her safe at the moment, but the information on the Internet is blocked, and not being able to understand the most complete situation will make her passive in the future.
If you want to pass the game, you can't just look at your eyes.
She thought for a long time and finally chose the latter. Some adventures in the game are necessary.
But to go out must have a detailed plan.
First, Fu Anan asked the waiter for a map. It is very important to circle the location of the hospital and the hotel to find an optimal route.
Next is preparedness.
There is danger in the fog.
The above information has been very clearly told her.
Fu An'an wasn't sure what the danger was in those fogs, anyway, it was definitely right to be fully armed and not to touch the fog.
There are also weapons, vehicles, and other contingencies to be prepared.
A large bag was carried on his back, which reminded Fu An'an that he followed the space props of his three rounds of games.
I don't know where her props are now, but I just miss them.
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On the morning of the thirteenth day in Lingcheng, the fog remained at the same concentration as yesterday.
It doesn't look like it will go away anytime soon.
Fu Anan put on the goggles and mask she got from the hotel,
He wore a motorcycle helmet on his head.
He wrapped himself up tightly and set off fully armed.