Chapter 125 No Response

Chen Ling knew that he was probably fooled by the "audience" again.

In his vision, the fifth-level big centipede was still a big centipede, but those small centipedes running all over the ground were broilers... At first, Chen Ling felt strange. How could a centipede give birth to broilers? But with Xi Renjie's words just now, he finally realized that something was wrong.

The audience did not change the image of the big centipede in their cognition, but only changed the image of the small centipede?

Why?

They knew that they could not beat the big centipede, so they only changed the small centipede, just to trick themselves into eating them? Speaking of which, when I was eating those "broilers", I did have an indescribable feeling of confusion...

When I thought that I had eaten something similar to the big centipede, Chen Ling felt nauseous. He hugged the trash can for several minutes before he barely calmed down.

He glanced at the ground beside him, and two lines of small words appeared:

[Audience expectation value +3]

[Current expectation value: 39%]

"This bunch of lunatics..." Chen Ling cursed inwardly, stood up and pushed the door open.

...

Han Meng's figure passed through the thick fog, like a black arrow, galloping across the sky.

The streets of District 3 were getting farther and farther away from him, gradually disappearing in the fog. In this gray world, it seemed that he was the only one left...

The location of Aurora City is in the center of the entire Aurora Realm. The seven districts are clustered around it like satellites, forming a huge ring. In this way, the distance from Aurora City to each district will not be too far, but the circulation between the seven districts will be much more troublesome.

But even if the distance is not far, it is not easy to walk there for manpower.

In the past, it’s not that no one has tried to walk from the seven districts to Aurora City, but the two most difficult points are the extremely low temperature and the extremely rugged terrain… A large amount of frozen soil and glaciers cross this section of the road. If you rely on your legs without sufficient supplies, it is almost inevitable that you will freeze to death on the road.

What’s more, even if you walk to the foot of Aurora City, you will still be rejected if you don’t have the identity and qualifications to enter the city. At this time, if you want to return by the same route, it will be another hellish journey.

The only way to connect Aurora City with each district is the steam train, and there is only one train a day… If you want to go back and forth, it will take two days.

Han Meng doesn’t have so much time, or rather, District 3 doesn’t have time. Fortunately, he has the ability to fly. In terms of speed alone, he is more than ten times faster than the steam train.

Of course, this is without considering the loss of mental power.

After Han Meng was promoted to the fifth level, the total amount of mental power increased again, enough to support him to fly this distance in one breath.

After an unknown amount of time, in the hazy mist, a black line crawling on the frozen soil appeared at the end of the horizon... It was not a line, but a city wall that was so long that it was impossible to see the end.

As Han Meng approached, the city wall became more and more magnificent. When he walked to the city gate, it seemed like a high wall supporting the sky.

Even if ordinary people looked up, they could not see through the mist and see the highest point of the wall... And such a tall wall was almost thousands of miles long.

"Who?"

As Han Meng walked to the city gate, a low voice sounded.

A man wearing a black windbreaker was leaning against the wall, standing at the edge of the city gate, like a guard of the gate. The four glittering silver lines on his hem were shining.

"I am the chief law enforcement officer of District 3, Han Meng." Han Meng took out his ID and said seriously, "I want to see [Tan Xin]."

"Han Meng?" Hearing this name, the law enforcement officer in front of the city gate narrowed his eyes and answered coldly, "Do you have the documents to enter the city?"

"Our communication channel can't contact Aurora City at all, so there are naturally no documents."

"Without documents, you can't enter the city... As the chief law enforcement officer, don't you understand this?"

"A large-scale gray boundary intersection occurred in District 3. The situation is urgent. I have to go through special procedures."

"Special procedures, you are a law enforcement officer in District 3, and you can leave as you please?" The law enforcement officer replied slowly, "Go back, you can't enter Aurora City today."

Hearing this, Han Meng's eyes suddenly became cold. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, and the court opened instantly!

The fifth-level spiritual power surged out, suppressing the law enforcement officer in place. His pupils suddenly contracted and he exclaimed:

"Han Meng! What do you want to do?"

"I said." Han Meng raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the law enforcement officer, "I want to go through special procedures."

Han Meng was still wearing the four-pattern law enforcement officer's windbreaker, but the aura he released at this moment was undoubtedly fifth-level... How could a fifth-level law enforcement officer appear in a place like the Seventh District?

Locked by Han Meng's gun, the law enforcement officer's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At the same time, several law enforcement officers who were patrolling around rushed over quickly. They were all shocked when they saw this scene, and surrounded Han Meng at the door at the same time. A battle was about to break out.

Han Meng stood there peacefully surrounded by the crowd, with his gun pointed steadily at the law enforcement officer at the door. His eyes were like the surface of a lake in winter, without any emotional fluctuations.

So much so that the law enforcement officer really suspected that if someone else attacked Han Meng, the other party would really smash his head at the first opportunity...

The law enforcement officer gritted his teeth and stared at Han Meng for a long time, and then said:

"...I will ask Chief Tan Xin."

...

Aurora City.

The winter sun fell on the courtyard. At the door of the tea room, Tan Xin, wearing a black windbreaker, slowly scraped off the tea stains with a tea lid.

At this moment, a figure walked across the floor silently and knelt down respectfully beside him.

"Teacher, it has been eight hours since the fog started..."

Tan Xin put the teacup in his hand on the small table, closed his eyes, and spoke calmly:

"How many of the seven districts are left now?"

"Three hours ago, there were still five districts, namely, one, two, three, six, and seven, that were still transmitting communications to us... But until half an hour ago, the signals from districts two, six, and seven were also interrupted."

"Are there still districts one and three left... The chief law enforcement officer of district one is Chu Shiduo, and the chief law enforcement officer of district three is Han Meng. These two people are quite capable."

"Teacher, why don't we respond to them?" The figure paused for a moment and added, "If we don't respond, it won't be long before the last two districts will fall."

Tan Xin opened his eyes, looked through the bright eaves at the clear sun hanging high in the sky, and replied lightly,

"No response."