I have a city in another world

The pod carrying the refugees was opened when it was close to the ground, and the men, women, and children inside kept falling down.

It's like dumplings being dropped from the pot and falling to the ground.

Many people are in a comatose state and have no idea of ​​their situation. Even though they suffer pain during the fall, they still do not wake up.

Piles after piles of refugees were scattered on the ground like garbage.

However, in a short period of time, countless people piled up on the grass, layered on top of each other.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the scent of vegetation and the fragrance of earth.

For people who have been in the wilderness and felt the hot breath before, this mountain breeze is really refreshing.

People who are in a coma will easily wake up after being blown by the mountain wind.

Some people were indeed awake during this period, but they were always groggy and it took a long time before they regained consciousness.

The drugs used by the group are really overbearing and extremely difficult for ordinary people's bodies to resist.

After a while, the effects of the medicine wear off and more and more people wake up from their slumber.

With screams of surprise, people got up from the ground one after another. They first checked their bodies, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

When they saw the surrounding scene clearly, the refugees were shocked at first, and then smiled brightly.

Compared with deserts where no grass grows, virgin forests are obviously a better choice. At least you don't have to worry about being scorched by the sun, and you can get water and food more easily.

Although they would rather live in the city, looking at the current situation, it may be difficult to do so.

Being able to leave the desert is the first step to success.

"Hey, where is my equipment?"

Some refugees searched for equipment to pinpoint their exact location, only to find nothing around them.

Then I discovered that I was clean.

Various electronic equipment and items that can prove identity were actually taken away during transportation.

This behavior of the group makes many refugees feel uneasy.

They judged their location based on the environment, and soon some people thought of nature reserves.

The territories of major groups are unwilling to accept them, and even refuse to agree to their requests for entry and stay.

In this particular situation, sending refugees into a nature reserve seems to be the best option.

However, the environment in every protected area is quite dangerous, with poisonous insects and wild beasts running rampant inside.

Without wilderness experience, it is difficult to survive in a wilderness environment.

In Nature Reserve No. 7, the situation is even more complicated. Not only is it occupied by the Lost, but now a war is breaking out.

Many people become more and more frightened as they think about it, and their hearts are filled with uneasiness and fear.

Someone climbed up a big tree to see what was going on in the distance, and then was shocked by the horrific scene on the horizon.

It turns out that there is a black line at the end of the horizon, which is obviously slowly approaching the area below.

That is……

Black mist of death!

Refugees are very familiar with this scene. They had to flee the city in panic to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, we encountered the terrifying black fog again, and it was still getting closer.

"It's black mist, approaching us from that direction!"

The man in charge of the observation roared at the top of his lungs, with deep despair in his tone.

When the refugees watching on the ground heard this, their expressions instantly changed and distorted as if they were struck by lightning.

"Damn, how is this possible!"

"I don't believe it, it's not true, that bastard is lying!"

"I know for sure that the senior management of the group will not be so kind at all. They are just a bunch of devils and beasts!"

The refugees below were in a mess, and all kinds of sounds were mixed together, making it feel extremely noisy.

Even normal conversations have been seriously affected.

Many people did not want to believe it and tried to climb to the top of the tree to observe it from a higher angle.

The results of the verification made them fall into the abyss.

After confirming the existence of the black mist, many refugees turned around and ran, heading straight in the opposite direction to the black mist. The mood at this moment cannot be described in words.

They had just experienced an escape and finally crossed the border, only to be confined in the desert by the Apocalypse organization.

If they stayed in the desert, they would definitely die, so they tried to find a way to leave.

After finally leaving the desert, I thought the suffering was finally over, but I was sent to an even more dangerous primeval forest, where the black mist of death continued to approach.

In order to survive, the refugees had no choice but to flee again.

When they fled last time, they had various vehicles carrying various supplies that could speed on the highway.

This time they fled with nothing, and the natural environment was even worse.

Various wild plants formed natural obstacles, blocking the refugees from escaping.

Many people wailed in despair, cursed as they ran, and ran through the forest environment. It didn't take long for them to be exhausted and out of breath.

In the past period of time, these refugees have been constantly running around and fearful all day long. Even eating and sleeping have become a problem.

His physical fitness was severely reduced and he couldn't bear the torment at all, and he collapsed to the ground not long after.

If you look down from the air, you can see that the forest is full of human figures, densely packed like insects.

Although the refugees rushing at the front had tried their best, they still couldn't match the movement speed of the black mist.

If this situation develops, all the refugees in the forest will be swallowed by the black mist.

Above the primeval forest, aircraft were suspended, silently watching the scene in the forest.

Seeing the figures on the ground, falling to the ground and wailing in despair, the monitors actually laughed mockingly.

In the eyes of these people, the escapees are a group of pitiful people. They don't feel pity, they only find it very ridiculous.

They monitor the ground to know when the soul-eating ghost will arrive, so as to collect more information and data.

Some group executives are interested in controlling this extraordinary monster, and are now thinking of ways to try.

These refugees in the forest thought they were avoiding the black mist, but they didn't know that something more terrifying had arrived.

Sure enough, not long after, something strange appeared in the back, and figures one after another fell to the ground stiffly.

The color was as pale as paper, the blood vessels and meridians under the skin were clearly visible, and cold air spewed out of the mouth and nose.

The sudden abnormality triggered a series of screams, and the ground became more and more chaotic.

At this moment, in the forest, a faint shadow of blood appeared from time to time and penetrated into the panicked refugees.

When you leave again, the blood shadow will become a few shades thicker, and the cold air released will be even stronger.

More and more blood shadows are moving quickly between the forests, and this area has become a hunting ground for monsters.

Seeing that the scheduled plan came into effect, the group managers were very excited and quickly tried to study the next plan.

Use these flesh and blood baits to capture and imprison the soul-eating ghosts for further research.

The experts of the group, with the cooperation of alliance traitors, created a special box.

Once the soul-eating ghost enters it, it is difficult to escape, and eventually becomes a test subject for imprisoned research.

Although extraordinary monsters are terrifying, they are not truly invincible. Mortals can still control them as long as they find the right method.

But in this process, countless people must sacrifice.

The secret alliance practitioners are also paying attention to this matter.

During the Soul-Eating Ghost attack, the Alliance monks used imaging equipment to record what the group did.

Immediately afterwards, the news spread, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant, allowing people far away to witness this scene.

……

The refugees in the desert are still waiting silently, hoping that the cargo spacecraft will arrive soon.

Instead of waiting for the cargo ship, I saw strange aircraft appearing in mid-air one after another.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, scenes of tragic scenes were played in the air, leaving people on the ground stunned.

The figures running in the forest to avoid monster attacks were clearly the refugees who had left in the spaceship.

They were not rescued, but fell from the desert into hell, struggling on the edge of death.

(End of this chapter)