I have a city in another world

Chapter 2358
The thick fog that suddenly rose completely isolated everyone, and nothing could be seen beyond two meters.

The tension spread again.

Originally trapped here, now surrounded by thick fog, it is simply worse.

The fear brought about by not being able to see things normally made everyone get together subconsciously and call each other to determine the location of their companions.

However, the most important question remains unsolved, that is, how do they get out of this area without their guide?
The old woman and others quickly gathered together and looked around vigilantly, for fear that the monks in short coats would launch a sneak attack.

Relying on the firearms and weapons just now, the short-coated monk was temporarily frightened away, but he did not kill him.

Now that the dense fog is rising, the opponent is likely to use the cover of the dense fog to launch a sneak attack. With the ability he just showed, it is entirely possible to kill anyone.

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

As for those mercenaries, there is no need to pay attention to them at all. For monks, mortals are ants and tools to be used.

After it is useless, it can be thrown away directly.

However, since firearms and weapons can harm monks in short coats, mercenaries must be brought with them to ensure sufficient safety.

The kindness of the monk must have a reason.

"Listen everyone, keep up with the team and don't fall behind.

Once a dangerous situation is found, immediately sound a warning, and remember not to shoot at will. "

If the old woman and others were hit by bullets, they would also be injured and die, so I specially reminded them.

If he was hit by a stray bullet, wouldn't he die unjustly?
Now that the guide was lost, everyone became more cautious when moving forward, especially the old woman who was in charge of leading the way, every step forward was cautious.

There are only two communication compass, otherwise, I would have found a way to contact the middle-aged monk, why is it so uncomfortable?

In the process of exploring and moving forward, they encountered energy vortexes several times and were almost drawn into them. The old woman and the others broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized how important it was to have a guide, but the short-coated monk had disappeared.

The real short-coated monk was missing, and the fake one was extremely fierce, which was a headache to death.

After walking for half a day, the fog became more and more dense, and the only things that everyone could see were the companions connected by ropes.

The silence in the dense fog seemed to be only the sound of footsteps, other than that there was no other sound.

"Whoa..."

There was a sound of blades of grass rubbing against each other, making the tense people vigilant. Some people's bodies kept shaking, which was entirely caused by fear and tension.

"what……!"

A short scream came, making everyone's hearts sink, and the most worried thing finally happened.

"Don't panic, immediately report the number one by one, and at the same time slap the companions behind you to see who has the problem."

The mercenary captain said loudly that since he couldn't see the situation of the entire team, he could only use this method to determine the loss of personnel.

"one two Three……"

The counting sounded continuously, and when the count reached twenty, it suddenly stopped.

"What's going on, who is No. 20?"

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

The other mercenaries immediately determined the location of the problem based on their own rankings, but the thick fog prevented them from seeing anything.

The mercenary ranked No. 19 was even more frightened and trembling, he turned around and raised his gun to aim behind him.

In the looming thick fog, there stood a slightly hunched figure, which looked familiar.

"Two to twenty..."

A hoarse voice sounded, and it was also familiar, but it sounded like a feeling of scalp numbness.

Although the count has been reported, you can tell from the sound that something is definitely wrong with this guy.

The mercenary's heart was beating wildly, because he had already heard that the voice was exactly the same as that of the short-coated monk.

Sure enough, as the mist flowed, a thin face appeared, staring at him with round eyes.

It was indeed his companion, but there was only one head, which was held by a skinny hand.

The head moved, revealing a strangely smiling face, it was the short coat monk.

"boom!"

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

Because of the occlusion of the fog, he couldn't see the short-coated monk's body clearly, and he didn't know whether he was hit.

The short-coated monk did not fall to the ground, but still stared at the mercenary with sick eyes.

"I've already counted, why do you still hit me, it really hurts?"

The short-coated monk suddenly spoke, his tone was gloomy and strange, like a ghost who was seeking his life.

The mercenary was so frightened that he kept pulling the trigger in panic and shooting at the short-coated monk.

"Hahaha, it hurts so much, I'm going to die...!"

The short-coated monk kept screaming, his voice was crazy and contrived, and if he listened carefully, he could still hear a hint of a successful plot.

The mercenary had already been frightened out of his wits. He just kept shooting, so he didn't have the mood to distinguish carefully.

Until the magazine was emptied, he continued to pull the trigger while screaming in terror.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

There was a loud shout, and then a figure rushed over, kicking the collapsed mercenary to the ground.

The person who came was the captain of the mercenary. His face was full of anger, and he raised his gun to aim at the mercenary lying on the ground trembling.

"You bastard, what have you done, who told you to shoot?"

The hand of the mercenary captain holding the gun was trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger, and he might shoot directly at any time.

The captain pointed a gun at his forehead, and the collapsed mercenary gradually stabilized, and then said tremblingly: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"What the hell is there, I think you are crazy!"

The captain knew very well that his subordinates must have encountered something weird, otherwise they wouldn't behave like this.

But at this moment, it is necessary to stabilize people's hearts and absolutely not let the situation get out of control.

Hearing the captain's angry reprimand, the mercenary looked at where the short-coated monk was, wanting to prove himself, but found that there was no one at all.

"It's not right, where it was obvious just now..."

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

"Stop talking nonsense, do you know what you did?"

The captain gritted his teeth in anger, and the mercenary also heard intermittent screams from behind the thick fog.

Thinking of the way he shot indiscriminately just now, the mercenary was sweating coldly on his forehead, knowing that he must have accidentally injured his companion just now.

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

"Listen, people on the other side. I'm your captain. How about the casualties just now?"

After waiting for a few seconds, a voice came from the dense fog, with surprise and anger in his tone.

"Boss, five people were killed and four were seriously injured. It seems that they can't be saved."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, the mercenary captain was so angry that he raised his gun again, intending to kill the culprit.

Unexpectedly, after he turned his head, his body trembled violently as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

After that, without saying a word, he turned his head and rushed into the thick fog, ignoring the mercenary at all.

After seeing the abnormal behavior of the captain, the mercenary also realized something, and his face became extremely ugly.

He stood up slowly, his legs were trembling, but he was still struggling to leave the place.

"You hurt me so much, my body is full of holes, where are you going now?"

A gloomy voice sounded behind the mercenary, it was the short-coated monk who suddenly disappeared.

The mercenary screamed, not caring about anything else, and ran forward desperately.

However, after only a few steps, he felt his eyes roll continuously, and saw the headless corpse with blood spurting from the neck, and the familiar clothes showed that it was himself.

The head fell to the ground, and the last thing that caught my eye was a short-coated monk with a strange smile on his face, and he lifted his head up...

(End of this chapter)