I am the Lord of the Gods in the foggy world

Chapter 224 243. Bloody Streets

She currently does not have enough extraordinary energy to create clones, but recording does not require too much extraordinary energy. Xu Zhi tried to leave a record of where she was at the moment.

A bit of light golden light emerged from under her feet, as if a complex and delicate circuit was imprinted on the ground.

Then, an inconspicuous golden dot suddenly appeared in her extraordinary circuit. When Xu Zhi "touched" it, he could immediately sense the record of which location it was.

However, one drawback is that although the record only requires a small amount of extraordinary energy, it must be where you are, and you need to "refresh the record point" after using it once, otherwise the old record point will disappear.

The good news is that there is a limit to the number of recording points, but although she has a small amount of extraordinary energy, her extraordinary level is not low. At present, this quota may not be used up for the time being.

Xu Zhi couldn't wait to wait until the extraordinary energy was enough to test how the new spiritual body was different from the previous one. Unfortunately, judging from the current progress of circuit recovery, there was still not enough extraordinary energy to grow into the body to build a spiritual body. It will take some time.

Xu Zhi waited quietly for a few days, until the ninth day, the fog shrouding the bottom finally dissipated.

For Xu Zhi, the first "fog" in the new world was a near miss, and even a pleasant surprise.

Although there was a lot of curiosity about the fog, it was not the time to explore now, and Xu Zhi did not do anything extra.

However, when the radio sounded to notify the citizens that the fog had cleared, and everyone cheered and opened the door to see the street outside, the original joyful atmosphere solidified instantly.

——Large areas of blood were scattered on the ground, followed by scattered human limbs. Some seemed to have been dead for a week, and some seemed to have only been dead for a day or two.

Scavengers are not afraid of corpses, but such a horrifying scene happened on the street outside the home, which is really chilling.

Qi Yanxin saw this scene the moment she opened the door. She immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth. It was not because she was afraid that she would scream. No scavenger has such a weak psychological endurance, but because she was afraid. Xu Zhi would hear him retching because of the strong smell of blood in the air.

She didn't want Xu Zhi to see this scene on the street.

What was supposed to be the most lively and festive day in the slums turned out to be particularly solemn in the morning.

Doors and windows of all sizes were opened in the crowded bungalows. Everyone stared at the bloody street with different expressions, looking around to see which door or window had not been opened. They estimated in their hearts that most of the people living there were dead. .

In fact, this is nothing. There are always people coming and going in the slums. From time to time, some people will disappear and some new scavengers will move in. But this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

".What's going on here?"

"Is there a monster in the fog?"

"How is it possible? There has never been a monster in the fog for so many years! Someone must be pretending to be a monster!"

"The wound doesn't look like it was done by a monster, it looks like it was cut by a knife."

".It really is."

Amidst the chattering and the fearful looks on people's faces, a black shadow appeared in almost everyone's mind. He was holding a knife, walking in the night and fog, and quietly sneaking into the houses of those who had not closed the doors and windows. Inside the house, they brutally killed him and then dragged him to the street to cut his body into pieces, dragging him along, staining the narrow street with blood.

"What should I do?"

"What can I do? I have to be careful!"

There are no guards in the slums!
"What about other places? Is it like this too?"

Someone asked this. After everyone looked at each other, someone quickly answered: "Didn't you hear no movement elsewhere?" "If they were fine, wouldn't they have made a scene and celebrated earlier?"

Every time they get through the mist season safely, the scavengers in the slums always celebrate their "survival" on this day. This is one of the few happy moments in their gloomy days.

But this morning, not only this street, but the entire slum was silent.

Everyone seemed to be stunned by something.

When such a vicious incident occurs, no one wants to "seek help from the government."

Order and law are things that only exist at the upper levels. In the fringe areas at the bottom, everyone gets along with each other by a tacit understanding, or whoever has the power and strength will have more effective words. .

As for maintaining law and order?

That kind of thing doesn't exist.

There have been no monsters in the fog for decades, and the wound was obviously caused by a knife, so everyone almost agreed that it was probably done by a crazy guy after going out in the fog season.

Xu Zhi noticed why Qi Yanxin suddenly fell silent after opening the door, and most importantly, she smelled the smell of blood.

This is almost her least favorite taste now.

Because it would immediately remind her of that big guy and the black sun that was almost made of blood.

Something seems to have happened
The moment this idea appeared, Xu Zhi controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the door.

Qi Yanxin turned around after hearing the noise and found that Xu Zhi was coming. She took a step back and tried to close the door, not wanting Xu Zhi to see the bloody scene on the street. However, in Xu Zhi's disapproving eyes, she closed the door. A slight pause.

"Xiao Zhi, it doesn't look good outside," Qi Yanxin explained awkwardly.

"I know, what happened? I smell blood."

Seeing that the woman didn't want her to look, Xu Zhi said helplessly: "I'm not a child anymore, I won't be scared."

Also.

Only then did Qi Yanxin realize that Xu Zhi was an extraordinary person and she could not always treat her like the fragile glass doll she had been before.

With the bonus of being an "extraordinary person", Xu Zhi's words really became effective. Qi Yanxin only hesitated for a moment before giving way.

Controlling the wheelchair and walking to the door, Xu Zhi felt a sense of familiarity almost instantly when he saw the scene on the street.

The subtle feeling brought by the scene in front of me is very, very similar to [Cup].

To put it simply, it looks like something done by a lunatic with the [Cup] attribute.

Xu Zhi's expression remained unchanged as he carefully observed the bloodstains and corpses on the street, trying to find some evidence that could prove that her feeling was not an illusion.

She didn't care that her too calm performance when seeing the horrifying scene in front of her aroused Qi Yan's concern. In other words, she deliberately did not pretend to be afraid or uncomfortable and chose to show her truer side. .

(End of this chapter)