Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

In the dense primeval forest.

"Xiao Nan, do you think there is a possibility that you are actually a god?"

"Brother, the god you are talking about is Chuang..."

"Shh, don't say it, just know it in your heart."

"Oh, why do you think I am a god?"

"Because you have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Who else can live so long except gods? And Suo Ya Na has sealed you for more than 100,000 years. As we all know, Suo Ya Na and that god don't have a good relationship."

"Well, actually I don't know who I am. I can't remember the past."

"It doesn't matter. If you are really that god, then I will definitely stand by you and help you beat Suo Ya Na."

"Brother, you are a nice person."

One person and one zombie chatted casually, and soon came to a large patch of thick fog.

This thick fog went straight to the sky, and you couldn't see the top at a glance.

The fog was so thick that you couldn't see what was inside.

Nanfeng opened the panel and looked at the map, muttering: "The coordinates that Long Wudi sent me are here, where is he?"

After walking around for a while, Nanfeng did not find Long Wudi, nor did he find any traces left by him.

He called Long Wudi several times in the [Tactical Headset], but did not get a response.

"He should have gone into the thick fog."

"We agreed to open up the land together, but he didn't wait for me."

Nanfeng secretly smacked his lips. Long Wudi was really brave. He dared to go into the thick fog alone, not afraid of danger.

This made Nanfeng a little troubled. Should he return to the original place or follow Long Wudi's footsteps to take a look in the thick fog?

"Brother, where are we going now?" Xiaonan asked with her head tilted.

She was still thinking about the underground cave and wanted to go deep into the cave to take a look.

"Let's rest here for a while and make plans later."

Nanfeng found a place to sit down, opened the panel and started chatting in the group.

It's called chatting in the group, but it's actually to understand the current situation of World 0.

Up to now, 84 cities have migrated from World 0, distributed in every corner of the forest.

Ordinary people are looking for their relatives and friends, and want to enter the major cities.

As for the Chosen, most of them are building new camps in an orderly manner, and a small number of them are exploring far away and opening up new maps.

"There are so few fierce beasts here. I found 6 fierce beasts after walking around for most of the day."

"Food is seriously scarce. I don't know how many of these 2 billion ordinary people will starve to death."

"Not only ordinary people will starve to death, we may also starve to death."

"I just encountered a fierce beast, it turned out to be an iron spider, it's too outrageous, there is no meat at all."

The most discussed topic in the chat channel is still about food.

Not only ordinary people need food, but the Chosen also need food.

When the Chosen reaches level 30, they can absorb energy from the air to maintain vitality, and do not need food to provide energy.

But the energy in the air is too thin after all. If they don't eat for a long time, the Chosen will die.

Nanfeng estimated that he could only survive for 10 days at most without food or water.

"Where can I get so much food?"

Nanfeng frowned. This problem was urgent and had to be solved as soon as possible.

But in the thick fog where they were, the number of beasts was extremely small, and there was no sufficient source of food.

To solve the problem of food, they had to go into the thick fog to see.

I wonder if Long Wudi has made any new discoveries?

Nanfeng @Long Wudi in the chat channel, but he didn't reply.

This made Nanfeng a little uneasy.

This chatty war god usually replies to messages when fighting beasts. What happened today?

Nanfeng turned off the panel, closed his eyes and began to rest and adjust his state.

After dark, if Long Wudi still didn't reply, Nanfeng would go into the thick fog to see.

Xiaonan saw this and didn't disturb Nanfeng. He squatted beside him and played with mud.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky soon darkened.

6:11 in the evening.

Nanfeng opened his eyes, opened the panel and entered the chat channel.

Long Wudi still didn't reply to the message, not only Nanfeng, but also other people's messages.

Lin Meimei also sent a friend request, Nanfeng didn't think much and agreed directly.

A few seconds later, Lin Meimei sent a message, as if she had been waiting for Nanfeng to agree to the friend request.

Lin Meimei: "Nanfeng, have you seen Long Wudi? After noon, he didn't reply to my message again."

Nanfeng: "I'm at the coordinates he sent at noon. I can't see him, and he didn't reply to my message."

Lin Meimei: "Strange..."

Across the screen, Nanfeng could also feel that Lin Meimei was a little anxious.

Nanfeng: "Don't worry, I'll look around again, maybe I can find some clues."

Lin Meimei: "Okay, then trouble you."

After turning off the panel, Nanfeng looked at the thick fog in front of him and thought deeply.

Long Wudi, it is very likely that he is trapped in this thick fog.

"Xiao Nan, I'm going to go look in the fog. You..." Nan Feng looked at Xiao Nan who was playing in the mud and said thoughtfully, "Do you want to go with me?"

Xiao Nan wiped her hands on the corner of Nan Feng's clothes: "Can I say no?"

Nanfeng shook his head: "No, you have to lead the charge, because I'm afraid of death."

Xiaonan: "..."

Xiaonan muttered a few words in his mouth, but he was not afraid, and walked into the thick fog with big strides.

Nanfeng was afraid of death, but she was not.

"Brother, I'll go in and take a look first, you follow my instructions."

Xiaonan pointed at the headset and jumped into the fog.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Xiaonan's voice came from the [Tactical Headset]: "Brother, I can't see anything in here, it's all white."

Nanfeng frowned slightly, can't see anything?

Could it be that Long Wudi was trapped in the fog and couldn't get out because of this reason?

Nanfeng's heart tightened: "Xiaonan, you retreat immediately. Remember, retreat, don't turn around and walk out."

If you can't see, turning around will only make you lose your direction.

In Xiaonan's case, retreating is definitely the most correct approach.

"I just came in...Okay, then I'll...take...the blame...brother..."

As Xiaonan spoke, his voice became intermittent and inaudible.

"Xiaonan? Xiaonan!!"

Nanfeng shouted at the thick fog several times, but Xiaonan did not respond.

Even in the [Tactical Earphones], Xiaonan's voice could no longer be heard.

Xiaonan was also trapped by the thick fog.

"Damn..."

"Will this thick fog eat people?"

Nanfeng sensed Xiaonan's position in his mind, but the sense was very weak, and Xiaonan seemed to be a million miles away from Nanfeng.

Will this thick fog teleport people to other places?

Nanfeng stood there and pondered for a moment, and sent his guess to the [Handsome Guys Group].

Afterwards, Nanfeng strode into the thick fog.

"I want to see what is in this thick fog?"

What came into view was a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen except white.

Nanfeng tried to put his hand in front of his eyes, until his hand almost touched his eyelashes, and then he could barely see a little.

Such a thick fog.

Nanfeng strode forward with a Desert Eagle in one hand and a Netherworld Thorn in the other.

The boundless white blurred his sense of direction, and Nanfeng soon lost track of where he was, let alone which direction he came from.

He could only move forward aimlessly in the thick fog, calling out Xiaonan and Long Wudi's names from time to time.

But no one answered Nanfeng.

After walking like this for an unknown period of time, Nanfeng's eyes gradually became heavy, and the strong sense of fatigue made him drowsy.

He insisted on moving forward again, but there was still a vast expanse of white in front of him, without any change.

Finally, Nanfeng's legs softened and he fell to the ground.

"I'm not going to die here..."

He regretted entering the thick fog so impulsively, but if he had to do it again, he would still do it.

Rather than staying in the thick fog and waiting to die, it's better to fight.

Nanfeng's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

At the last moment before his eyes closed, the white mist in front of his eyes began to dissipate and gradually regained color.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, and a slightly dilapidated city wall in the distance, as well as an old man who was picking herbs ten meters away.

The old man also found Nanfeng, shouted twice in surprise, and walked over with big strides.

"Is this a native of World 0?"

With the last thought flashing through his mind, Nanfeng really couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes and fainted.