I have a city in another world

Chapter 2359 Walking with the Corpse
Due to a sudden change, the team was forcibly cut into two pieces. Although they were only separated by a distance of more than ten meters, they could not communicate with each other at all.

It was as if there was an invisible wall separating the two groups of people, even the sound could not pass through.

They are like headless flies, circling around in this area, unaware that the danger is getting closer and closer to them.

It didn't take long for the distance between each other to become farther and farther.

Regardless of Tang Zhen's body or his avatar in mid-air, they could clearly see this scene.

They are qualified spectators, watching a group of malicious guys in silence the whole time, trapped in the so-called "dense fog".

In fact, from Tang Zhen's point of view, the dense fog does not exist at all, and everything is just the imagination of the trapped people.

The phantom array can transform everything, and naturally it can also transform into dense fog, allowing a group of participants to trap themselves.

If this kind of phantom array is controlled by someone, it would be so easy to trap and kill the enemy.

Before he knew it, Tang Zhen felt a little emotional.

Observing the trapped person from the perspective of a bystander is actually a wonderful feeling, just like observing a group of dying ants through a glass cabinet.

It is also very interesting to have God's perspective and appreciate the struggle of ants.

Some creators like to play with those humble ants in their divine kingdom, influence their lives with emotions and desires, and watch them struggle in the ocean of desires and complete their long and short lives.

At this time, Tang Zhen felt that he was superior, and at the same time, there were still many questions in his heart.

Because he is from the perspective of an observer, he will calm down and meditate, so as to discover something that he had overlooked before.

As for the avatar who was always thinking, he had already thought of something at this moment, and his eyes became a little dignified.

The main body suddenly fell into a coma, obviously not an accident, but another reason.

If you go back to the source, the aboriginal gods cannot get rid of the relationship.

"Hey, I hope things are not as I thought, otherwise I will make you pay a heavy price!"

The avatar said coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As for Tang Zhen's body, he is still enjoying watching the play from the perspective of grass and trees at the moment...

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After the team separated, the old woman and others led a team of mercenaries and continued to grope forward.

Because of what happened just now, everyone became more cautious, for fear that the monks in short coats would launch another sneak attack.

"This bastard is really lingering. If he falls into my hands, I will definitely make his life worse than death!"

The old woman said in a bitter tone, but she knew very well in her heart how little confidence she had when she said this.

If it was a real short-coated monk, she would definitely win, but the guy who replaced the short-coated monk now is clearly a terrifying existence of unknown origin.

A group of them attacked together, but they were no match for the short-coated monk. Fortunately, the mercenary's guns scared them away.

Such a terrifying guy, if he avoids him for fear of being too late, how could he intentionally provoke him?
The woman in black and the others next to her were all silent, but they were constantly thinking about how to get out of danger.

"After a long time, there is still no sign of going out, we can't go on like this, we must find a way to break the formation.

If we can't break through the phantom array, we can't get out at all, and we can only be trapped here to death in the end! "

The young man in the suit suddenly roared in a low voice, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he looked irritable.

"Stop yelling and complaining here, why don't you figure it out yourself?"

The woman in black interjected, with a trace of sarcasm in her eyes, the man in the suit couldn't see it, but he could understand her tone.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you annoy me, believe it or not, I will really turn you into a corpse!"

At this moment, the young man in a suit didn't bother to cover up any more, his face was full of viciousness.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability. My mother is waiting for you here!"

Not to be outdone, the woman in black said murderously.

Being in a dangerous environment, the two no longer concealed the disgust in their hearts, and they refused to give in to each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the battle seemed imminent.

At this moment, the old woman walking in front suddenly stopped, with a serious expression on her face.

Seeing this, the people following stopped moving forward one after another. Because of the heavy fog, they didn't know what happened.

But they also knew very well that the old woman would never stop for no reason, something unexpected must have happened.

Just as they were guessing secretly, they suddenly heard footsteps sounding from far to near.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, it seemed that many people were walking at the same time, and the grass blades rubbing against the trousers made the sound.

Who is this, could it be the mercenary who got separated just now?

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, but no one dared to shout out loudly, which might cause accidents.

In case the other party is frightened and shoots indiscriminately, the one who suffers will be himself.

Although the illusion can blind the perception of the trapped person, it does not affect the flight of the bullet. If you are in the range, you are likely to be hit by the bullet.

This is why the old woman and others have repeatedly emphasized that they must never shoot indiscriminately, because even they are afraid of being hit by stray bullets.

Everyone held their breath and listened to the footsteps approaching quietly. Because of the fear in their hearts, some mercenaries' hands and feet were shaking.

At this moment, everyone could already hear that the sound of footsteps was very strange. It was not the sound of normal people walking, but more like dragging.

At the same time, there was a smell of blood and rancidity, faintly drifting through the mist, and became more intense as the footsteps approached.

Everyone is very familiar with this stench, it is the smell that only corpses emit.

Just when they were extremely nervous and kept thinking wildly, the sound of footsteps suddenly became clear, as if they were about two or three meters away from them.

Because of the occlusion of the fog, everyone couldn't see the specific scene, but they couldn't hold back their imaginations.

Although they didn't communicate with each other, everyone held their breath in unison and kept praying in their hearts.

But soon they discovered that the fog seemed to be gradually fading away from the direction of the footsteps, and a black shadow could already be seen faintly.

These shadows are very weird, they don't look like human beings, but low wooden stakes.

They lined up in a long line and were moving slowly. The sound of grass blades rubbing against the cloth was indeed coming from there.

After seeing the appearance of these black shadows, everyone felt a little doubt in their hearts, not knowing what it was.

The fog was still thinning, but it was only confined between the crowd and the black shadows, and the originally blurry images gradually became clearer.

The sense of fear in everyone's hearts began to increase continuously.

They can already see that those black shadows like wooden stakes are indeed real human beings, but there is nothing on their shoulders.

The head has disappeared, leaving only the bare neck with bright red blood stains.

At the same time, in their hands, they each carried a round object, which was always facing the position of the crowd while shaking and swinging.

Those were bloody heads, with weird smiles on them, staring at them intently.

　Thanks to: "Master Xiaoyao Pavilion" for the reward, and to book friends for their support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)