This Game is Not Easy

Void fog, representing the unknown and death.

Void fog, since the birth of people in the new era, has been characterized as an existence that can never be touched.

That's a sign of danger, and a sign of death.

Entering the virtual fog, no one can survive. This is the cognition in everyone's heart, and it is also the truth of the supernatural age.

Now, they saw that the fog of death was falling from the sky, gradually falling.

The surroundings of Pine Tree City are also full of mist.

This means that they have no escape at this moment, and they must die!

And Pine City will also be destroyed!

Under enormous pressure, everyone became crazy, even mad.

Some people started robbing banks, some people started rushing into supermarkets to grab supplies, some people started killing innocent people, some people started running to Lingyuan Research Institute...

Crying, screaming, scolding, roaring, and fighting, in just a few minutes, all over Pine Tree City.

The living doomsday is just around the corner, and everyone has become irrational and crazy.

The order that the Lingyuan Research Institute had worked so hard to establish fell apart and collapsed under the high pressure of the doomsday.

At the entrance of Lingyuan Research Institute, a large number of troublemakers gathered, that is to say, the research institute was as strong as a steel fortress, otherwise it would be possible for these civilians to attack the research institute.

The entire Pine Tree City became a mess after the huge fog cloud appeared, and things were happening all the time.

The Minister Ya, who had previously disclosed the news to Fang Yi in order to save his son, is now carrying these important news, hurriedly rushing to the viewing room on the roof of the research institute, and directly slammed the door open.

In this case, any etiquette and rules are useless, and efficiency is the first priority.

The viewing room has metal walls on three sides, and only one side has a special high-strength glass window. Through this glass window, almost half of the city of Pines can be seen.

And now, of course, there will be no exception.

Outside the window, you can see a dense crowd of people, like a zombie siege, crowded outside the gate of the research institute, making all kinds of roars and curses.

You can also see that in the sky, the terrifying mist that is terrifying in size and concentration is gradually coming.

No one knows what exactly is in the mist, but it is only vaguely that some huge shadows that tower into the clouds can be seen, flashing past in the mist.

In the distance, the mist around Pine City is rolling towards this side, easily crossing the so-called, poor Pine City Void Defense Line, which is often referred to by the citizens as the border.

Now the citizens are gathering towards the research institute, so I still don't know what kind of scenery around Pine Tree City is like, otherwise the situation below will only become more crazy.

As the virtual fog at the border gradually moved towards this side, the territory of Pine Tree City was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dean who witnessed all this was sitting on a chair in the middle of the viewing room, staring straight ahead.

From the back, it can be seen that the dean's body is shaking slightly, and it is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

"House, Dean?"

The mustache minister couldn't help but whisper.

"Come here? Come here."

The dean seemed to have expected it long ago, and a hoarse voice came out.

The mustache minister responded and came to his side, and immediately found that the dean seemed to have become a lot haggard and a lot older.

It is very different from the usual capable and dignified image.

"President, the citizens have come to the entrance of the research institute, and they are all asking what happened to the fog..."

"Most of the citizens have turned into thugs, committing crimes in various areas and acting recklessly..."

"There was news from the border before the loss of contact, and the mist suddenly became extremely violent and broke through the defense line..."

One message after another was reported by the mustache minister.

This is still through promotion and screening to select the messages with the highest priority and need to be processed urgently.

There are more messes that have been temporarily suppressed.

In the entire room, only the voice of the mustache minister echoed.

The dean has been quietly looking at the scenery ahead, as if he is not listening to the other party's report at all.

Until a flash of lightning suddenly cut through the silent sky, and in the mist, the outline of a giant metal gate towering into the clouds was reflected.

The dean suddenly said, "I originally thought I could succeed."

It was a lonely voice with a hero's twilight, which directly interrupted the report of the mustache minister, making him look stunned for a moment.

"what?"

"I always thought that I could succeed. The new sealing ring, the psionic machine, the new research institute system...everything is under control. I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven. The scene I am most worried about is still there. "

"President, I don't understand what you are talking about. Our party's priority is to deal with the troubled citizens below and solve the problem of the mist coming..."

The dean shook his head slightly, then stood up slowly.

"Minister Tooth, do you know what Eleven's abilities are?"

The Minister of Tooth was a little anxious, and now the outside is in a mess, and he has to take an emergency plan against the clock. As a result, the Dean asked himself about completely unrelated things.

"According to the information of the research institute, it should be to create a spiritual field. Dean, what we have to do..."

"wrong!"

The dean's voice suddenly rose, interrupting Chief Tooth's words, and raised his hand to point to the terrifying mist in the sky.

"This is the true ability of No. 11!"

"Varied…"

The Minister of Tooth was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted at any time. He immediately widened his eyes and stared at the mist in the distance in horror.

"What?! No. 11's ability is to create virtual fog? It's impossible! How could he have this ability! There has never been a spiritual field that created virtual fog before! Moreover, the power of the spiritual field he created before was mediocre, not at all. It's impossible to reach this level!"

"Create virtual fog?"

The dean seemed to have heard a joke and couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"If that's the case, why should I worry so much about developing new seal rings and psionic machines in such a hurry?"

"Isn't it creating virtual fog? What is the real ability of No. 11?"

The dean turned around, turned his back to Chief Teeth, looked at the thick mist in the distance, and spit out two words.

"communicate."

communicate?

Tooth Minister was stunned for a moment.

"Communicate what?"

"Communicate with the virtual world!"

What? !

His pupils contracted~www.readwn.com~ As if struck by lightning, he suddenly froze in place, his mouth trembling, but he couldn't pronounce half a syllable.

"The virtual fog originates from the virtual world, and there are endless strange phenomena in the virtual world.

The ability of No. 11 to create a spiritual field is actually that after the ability is released, it communicates with the virtual world and directly summons those supernatural phenomena to our world!

So every time we conduct a spiritual field test, we need to put on protective clothing for No. 11. Not to restrict his movements, but to protect him from being killed by the spiritual field he summoned.

Therefore, each test needs to be carried out in the strictest protection area, and a large number of people are arranged to stand by.

So every time No. 11 releases the spiritual field, it will make us in a hurry, even if we control No. 11 himself, it will be useless.

Because the spiritual field is not under the control of the eleventh from the beginning to the end. It's just that it has a certain affinity and will not be the priority attack target of the spiritual field, forming the illusion that No. 11 is the controller. "