Urban Sims

July 28th.

The sunset was almost down, and it was getting darker.

The day of darkness is coming.

In a pub at the entrance of Yongshui Village.

Sitting on the second floor by the window, looking at the villagers coming and going, smiling, happily preparing fireworks, torches, lanterns, candles and other objects, waiting for the arrival of the dark day like a festival, no one accepted the advice, After leaving Yongshui Village to take refuge, Chen En shook his head helplessly.

He sighed and said, "These ignorant and ignorant people have reminded them so many times that they are still so leisurely, not afraid of the threat of the murderous ancient temple."

His face was incomprehensible: "Aren't these stupid people afraid of the illusion?"

"Of course these villagers are afraid."

Zhou Ming said, "It's just that there has been no illusion for over a hundred years. You said that you will definitely come over this year. Of course they don't want to believe it."

"If a phantom array had covered this village before and killed some of the villagers, they would evacuate themselves without us saying."

In the final analysis, this is not the stupidity of the villagers, but their heads, which has formed the mindset that "the illusion will not come".

Coupled with the fear of theft of the family's property, no matter how Zhou Ming reminds them, the villagers are unwilling to evacuate.

Instead, he is doing all kinds of preparations to celebrate the "Black Day".

29th.

The sun to the west has completely set.

The rest of the light was the white of the fish belly after dusk, which was gradually painted gray and deepened.

Until it turned into a thick black, and the visibility was less than five meters.

Near the ancient temple.

All members of the eighth group, fully armed, have entered a state of high alert.

Tan Ke looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist and said solemnly: "There are still two hours into the dark day. Be prepared. Once the white mist overflows in the ancient temple, it will explode immediately!"

It turned out that the spirit crystal bombs placed in the ancient temple by everyone in the action group were detonated by electric current. Once exploded, the power was great enough to explode the ancient temple.

But Tan Ke knew that even if the ancient temple was flattened, it would not hurt the hands behind the scenes, because they operated the same way last year, but after dawn, the ancient temple returned to its original state, unscathed ... as if it had not experienced blasting.

Even so, after the ancient temple was blown up, the white mist that constituted the phantom array would no longer emerge from the ancient temple, at least they would be less affected by the white mist.

And the white mist is hallucinating and cannot be inhaled into the lungs, so they also prepared a gas mask, which can avoid negative effects after being put on.

In addition, they also have excellent weapons such as Lingyuan armor, imperial sword, and Lingyuan gun, all equipped with them. This posture is why they dare to solve the mystery of the ancient temple nearby.

"Yes!"

The members of the group responded in unison, and they all rallied.

After two hours.

The world is as dark as ink, and you can't see your fingers.

Tan Ke and others opened the psionic flashlight in their hands, and the light beam was aimed at the ancient temple.

"Woohoo ~"

Like the opening of a horror movie, a whizzing wind suddenly blew from behind.

In the overcast wind, a large amount of white mist poured out from the base of the wall in the ancient temple in front.

"Detonate!"

Tan Ke said at once.

Han Song quickly pressed the detonator in his hand.

"Boom ~"

"Boom boom boom!"

In the violent explosion, the ancient temple in front was instantly blown into the sky.

Turned into scattered fragments of masonry.

A hole with a large diameter was left.

"We blew up the ancient temple!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Tan Ke's face changed wildly!

Because of the explosion in the big pit, like a fountain at the moment, there were countless white mists.

This is far from what they expected.

The amount of white fog is very large, and like the same row of waves, it quickly rushed towards the action group 100 meters away.

"It's very foggy, let's get close together, don't let go!"

Team leader Tan Ke has encountered this situation many times and already knows how to deal with it.

"Ru ~~~~"

Everyone pulled out their swords and stood outside to guard, forming a circle.

Several others took out the Lingyuan firearms and stood in the middle of the circle with the muzzle pointing to the top of their heads.

White mist soon enveloped them.

"Team leader, we can't see anything, what should we do next?" A team member who participated in this kind of task for the first time asked a little flustered.

"Wait!"

Tan Ke spit out a word, "This illusion will lead the prey trapped into this place, and then kill them. Our purpose is to wait for the black hand to appear behind the scenes and stop him from killing those prey. This is After a while, the black hand will definitely appear behind the scenes! "

Tan Kexin vowed that the behind-the-scenes hand, which he had seen with his own eyes last year, was a "person" wrapped in a cloud of mist. This "person", he believed that he could still see it this time.

And kill him to avenge those dead brothers!

Therefore, he thought it was the best solution.

However, the white mist spewed out for more than two hours. A gray shadow with a strong wind suddenly spewed out of the big pit, and then the white mist stopped the gush.

It's like turning off the tap gate.

The white mist in front of Tan Ke and others gradually faded away.

Under the psionic lights, you can see each other clearly.

Including the big pit 100 meters away.

"Team ... Team leader, why is Baiwu missing?" Someone asked, thinking it was too strange.

"Look at that, White Mist ran south!" Joey Xue said, pointing at the outline of a huge air mass moving slowly southward, his face full of surprise.

"not good!"

Tan Ke's face changed wildly!

"Yongshui Village, his goal is Yongshui Village!"

Missed, they completely missed.

At this time, Tan Ke remembered the words of the kid Zhou Yuan a few days ago, and the speculation he made, which was now fulfilled.

Now that the illusion is moving towards Yongshui Village, it is clear that the target of the hands behind the scenes is the people of nearly 1,000 households!

"Team leader! Let's go back to Yongshui Village soon! Save those thousands of people!" Han Song, who immediately understood, screamed.

"Xiao Zhou Xiaoen, they are also in the village!" Joey Xue was anxious. They were not willing to see the students and fell into danger. As a result, the danger went straight to them.

This is entirely because they did not consider the fault.

"Quick back to Yongshui Village!"

Tan Ke waved his hand, and the people rushed towards Yongshui Village.

...

Yongshui Village.

The celebration of "Black Sky Festival" has come to the most lively and cheerful moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Smoke blooms in the night sky.

"Woo ~ oooo ~"

The male and female villagers holding torches in their hands formed a circle, put on costumes, and sang and danced happily.

On the embankment near the river, there are also a lot of girls in flower seasons. They squatted by the river and released their hand-folded paper flower boat. Inside the paper boat was a burning candle. It also implies that these young girls want to find a good wish for a wishful Langjun.

Laughter, singing and dancing sounded throughout Yongshui Village.

The "dark days" that appear a few times a year have become a precious holiday for the villagers to celebrate without sleep.

Under this atmosphere, Zhou Ming was in a much better mood, and noticed several young girls by the river, throwing themselves at her charming eyes from time to time.

"Huh, fog, why is there fogging there?"

"The fog is so thick that the lights inside can't be seen anymore."

"This fog comes from there. Why did it suddenly get up?"

"No, demon mist, this is demon mist!" This man ran away, "The monster is coming, run, run quickly!"

Yongshui Village gradually fell into riots.

But this kind of disturbance, in the area covered by white fog, for a little longer, then stopped quickly.

Then it can be seen that in the white mist, many villagers seem to be possessed by their souls, their eyes are godless, and they slowly gather together like walking dead.

In the restaurant.

Chen En, with a mask on his face, said: "Boss, you guessed it right, the illusion really covered the village completely, what should we do?"

"The villagers seem to be under control, as if walking towards the center of the village."

"Boss, the white mist is very thick, we can't see anything clearly, what should we do?"

"Of course, follow these villagers to find the real black hand."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, a vigorous jump, jumped off the second floor window.

Chen En and others also jumped down and followed behind him.

Walking to a street, Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to Chen En they:

"There are many spirits with strong mental attack on this street ~ www.readwn.com ~ You do n’t want to keep up, I have to take the mask off my face, hold my breath, and act like an ordinary villager before I can go in, you do n’t want to Learn from me, wait here, if you need help, I will release the firework for help, you can support it as quickly as possible. "

Evil spirit?

This term made Chen En and others look awkward and nodded.

After taking off the mask, Zhou Ming's eyes immediately lost focus, and they were mixed into the villager's ranks as if they were walking dead.

After walking two streets, after walking hundreds of meters.

In the square in the center of the village, Zhou Ming saw a shocking scene.

A high-speed rotating gray mist, like a meat grinder, continuously twists the fresh villagers into a skeleton with white flowers.

Countless flesh and blood, constantly swallowed by the mass of gray fog.

Obviously, it is enjoying its "food".