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Chapter 445 Is it a human?

Chapter 445 Is it a human?

The closer you get to the edge of the vast sea, the thicker the black fog becomes. The fog near Xiaoan Town is still acceptable, and even ordinary security personnel have visibility of more than ten meters.

The vague outlines of the buildings corresponded to the map in the mind of God Jingtuo. At least at a rough glance, Xiaoan Town had not changed much.

"All the people we sent out are missing. The black fog had not spread so quickly before, and the last signal source appeared here." The security personnel followed Jingtuo Shen closely. They did not do this to protect Jingtuo Shen. In this situation, only by following Jingtuo Shen could they have a greater chance of survival.

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the entrance of the town. Xiaoan Town was formerly called Xiaoan Village. Later, a large number of factories were built next to this land, the permanent population continued to increase, and it expanded into a town.

They built their own hospitals and schools, and in order to solve the water problem, they dug several pipes from the Henshan Water Supply Plant.

"Xiaoan Town was very desolate decades ago, and many inexplicable things happened there. But later, as factories moved in and everyone became rich, fewer people believed in those things," the security guard next to Jingtuo God said softly.

"When the fog came, did anyone escape from the town?" Gao Ming has always had a question in his mind: how did the Investigation Bureau suppress such a big thing as the black fog covering the edge of the vast sea?

The security guard shook his head. "No one escaped. The whole town is empty. I know you don't believe it, but it's true. The reaction of ordinary people to the black fog is completely different from that of people possessed by ghosts. They are like, like..."

“Attracted.” Jingtuo Shen took over the conversation: “All ordinary people who have not been involved in abnormal events and have not come into contact with ghosts will be directly attracted to something in the black fog. Their will is difficult to resist. This is why we discovered the black fog a whole night after the disaster broke out, and why we blocked the news.”

"What will happen to ordinary people when they enter the black fog?"

"I don't know. So far, we have not seen anyone leave the black fog alive." God Jingtuo raised the oil lamp in his hand, illuminating the words on the building in front of him - Xiaoan Town welcomes you.

"Then our coming here this time is also to save all ordinary citizens of Hanhai." Gao Ming said with a hint of sarcasm.

“This is what the General Investigation Bureau has been doing.”

"I'm sorry, I've fought with you so many times that I've completely regarded you as villains." Gao Ming's chatting skills are very high, and the security personnel all shut their mouths.

"Go into the town and search each building one by one. The location that the last information recorder No. 0003 transmitted is here!"

The crowd did not dare to disperse. They stepped into Xiao'an Town. The night was dark, black fog was drifting, visibility was getting lower and lower, and there was still no living creature to be seen in the town.

"The oil lamp can last for two hours, but the flame will become weaker and weaker. You'd better stay within the range of the light at all times."

Without using any abilities granted by ghosts, the few people entered the building closest to the entrance like ordinary people. When they climbed to the fourth floor, Wanjie turned his head and looked at the window with some surprise.

The security guard standing by the window suddenly shouted a few seconds later: "Look over there in the town! There's someone! Someone is walking in the fog!"

I ran to the window and saw a bus and two private cars parked in front of the hotel in the southeast corner of the town, their headlights still on.

"Can ordinary light penetrate the black fog?" The security guard glanced at the oil lamp in Jingtuo Shen's hand and was a little puzzled: "There are so many living people gathered there! They are still getting out of the car!"

It was the first time for Jingtuo Shen and Gao Ming to enter the black fog, and they were not sure whether the other party was alive.

"No matter if they are alive or not, we have to go and take a look." Wan Jie seemed to be deliberately provoking the God of Jingtuo: "What if the No. 3 information recorder is in their hands? If they leave the town, you will never find it again." "Go downstairs." The God of Jingtuo knew that the black fog was strange, but he was unwilling to miss this opportunity: "Maybe we can find out from them where all the living people in the town have gone?"

With the help of oil lamps, everyone went downstairs quickly, but something terrifying happened downstairs.

When we were leaving the building and counting the number of people, one security guard disappeared without a sound and no one knew when he disappeared.

"This building seemed to eat people, swallowing him up quietly..."

Looking at the dark entrance of the building, Jingtuo Shen made a decision: "Let's go to Xiaoan Hotel first!"

Walking through the foggy streets, the lamp in Jingtuo's hand seemed to become a little dimmer. Fortunately, the car lights on the Xiaoan Hotel were still on, guiding them in the direction.

The figures couldn't be clearly seen through the fog, but the security guards could already hear people talking.

"What kind of weather is this? Why is there so much fog here? What bad luck!"

"Are the kids okay?"

"They're fine. These little bastards aren't nervous at all. They find it exciting. It's really a headache."

"Still no signal on your phone?"

"There is no signal at all, and I can't even get through to the emergency number. This is the first time I've encountered this situation in more than 20 years of driving."

The sound became clearer and clearer, and the light from the oil lamp in the hands of Jingtuo God gradually penetrated the black fog, touched the light of the car lights, and merged together.

Their eyes met, and the man and woman who were chatting looked at the security personnel of the Investigation Bureau. They looked at the uniformed uniforms of the Investigation Bureau personnel without feeling any fear or panic, and there was a hint of stupidity in their innocent eyes.

The man who looked relatively strong among them had no guard at all and walked straight towards the God Jingtuo, with a look of relief on his face for finally seeing another living person, as if he was going to be saved.

"Are you the police who maintain public order in this town? You're working in this foggy day. You must be working hard." The man said in a familiar voice, "My name is Wei Tian. I'm the school bus driver of Xinhu No. 1 High School. That's Mr. Li, the head teacher of Class 23. We were on our way back to Xinhu after an event when we encountered heavy fog. After entering a tunnel, all signals were cut off. We drove for a long time without seeing anyone, so we had to stop in this town."

Driver Wei spoke clearly and fluently, as if they were living in a beautiful world that had not been invaded by ghost stories or shadows. When he saw the staff in uniform, he did not doubt anything and came directly to ask for help.

"Did you come in from outside the vast sea?" Jingtuo God raised the oil lamp, and Wanjie also looked at the faces of several people.

"Yes, we were going back to Xinhu, but we got lost in the fog. For the safety of the students, Teacher Li and I decided to park the car in the town and wait for rescue."

Waiting for rescue is such a naive statement for Hanhai now. Even the Investigation Bureau is overwhelmed with its own problems, but this group of outsiders said it as if it was a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)

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