Yuanshin: I will be Thor

After arriving at Heguan Island, the skirmishers ordered to the fools under him:

"A few of you, take the relevant equipment and instruments, enter the fog, explore this Tsurugan Island, at least explore the surrounding terrain and draw a map."

Then we followed the map and went deep into the fog inside Tsurukan Island and explored further until we explored the entire island and found the power before. The

foolish advance team under them nodded and accepted the order.

The few unlucky fools who were pointed out by the skirmishers also brought their equipment, took the instruments and instruments, formed a squad with each other, and cooperated into the fog in front of them.

After they entered, the skirmishers waited here with the rest of the fools.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the skirmishers were the first to hear the movement and opened their eyes.

He heard footsteps coming from far and near in the fog.

These footsteps were the fools he sent, and it seemed that they had returned after exploring part of the terrain.

The skirmishers and these fools think that it is quite beautiful, is this really the case?

Soon, these fools broke out of the fog in a daze.

That's right, it broke out, not walked back.

A few of them saw that their wave of people came out of the fog, and they were simply confused.

Especially when they saw their commanders scattered and other colleagues, they were even more dumbfounded.

Take another look at the surroundings and the situation.

I'll go! Isn't this where they go into the fog!?

Realizing this, the faces of these fools turned white at that time, and they looked at the fog behind them in panic, and they were palpitating and terrified.

When the skirmishers saw the reaction of these subordinates, they also sensed that something was wrong.

With a calm face, he asked,

"What's wrong with you?" What do you see inside?

One of the frightened fools quickly replied,

"Disperse... Lord skirmishers, I... We don't know too well! But we're not going to come back? "

What?" The skirmishers frowned: "You guys don't plan to come back?" "

Yes... Yes, a few of us cooperated together, and we kept exploring forward in the fog, barely drawing a map.

But after walking for a while, it seemed like more than half an hour, and we somehow folded back and walked out of the fog!

How is this possible? We're always moving forward! We didn't change direction!? The

rest of the fools were shocked when they heard this.

The skirmishers listened, and instinctively questioned a little harshly:

"Nonsense!

It's just a few of you who get lost and get lost, but what about the instruments you use?

It was an instrument specially used to detect directions, and there were instruments used to explore, could it be that they also failed?

These fools looked aggrieved:

"Lord skirmishers, we don't know, we can't discern the direction in the fog, and our exploration is according to the instructions of these instruments and instruments."

Outcome...... Just walked back. Looking

at their innocent expressions, the skirmishers couldn't help but be suspicious.

He approached the fog and observed the situation inside.

The visibility is less than five meters, and five meters away and further inside, nothing can be seen.

The wave of fools nervously took a map and asked

the skirmishers: "Lord skirmishers, then the map we draw..." The skirmishers

directly pulled the map irritably and threw the paper into the fog:

"The direction is not clear, what is the use of the map you drawn?"

A few useless things, clumsy, insufficient success, more than failure!

Change people, change to another group of people, take the instruments and instruments, and continue to explore into the fog!

This time, be sure to give me caution and not make mistakes. "

This second wave of fools who were ordered to arrive can be said to be apprehensive in their hearts.

But they were all ordered by the executive officer, even if the front was not fog but magma, they had to rush over.

So after this second wave of fools was ready, they also broke into the fog to explore.

After about half an hour, this second wave of fools, with the same gesture and the same expression, broke back from the same position.

The skirmishers couldn't help but darken their faces when they watched their reactions.

After inquiring, sure enough, the situation encountered by this second wave of fools was almost exactly the same as the first wave.

Even if they were already very cautious, even if they still followed the direction of the instrument, they still got lost.

This was the case twice in a row, and even if the skirmishers no longer believed in this evil, he had to be cautious.

Not to mention the skirmishers, the fools were also uneasy.

It is clear that they stayed with each other, and they have been exploring in one direction, and the instrument has not failed, so why did they somehow come out of place?

The two waves of fools were puzzled, and at the same time their scalps were a little numb.

The other fools were also a little panicked, and they were extremely afraid of the fog in front of them.

However, there are fools with a relatively humble personality, who think:

"The ghost hits the wall!" This is definitely the legendary ghost hitting the wall!

It's just that this ghost hit the wall more conscientiously, and did not let the brothers keep swirling in the fog, but let them return to the entrance of the fog and break out. Listening

to this silly statement, the skirmishers became more and more bad.

Immediately afterwards, he ordered a third wave of fools:

"You, you, you... And you, you take the instruments and instruments, go in and explore again. "

This third wave of unlucky fools was also helpless, brought good things, formed a team with each other, and entered the fog.

The skirmishers and other fools continued to wait here.

This time, however, things have changed.

More than half an hour passed, there was no movement in the fog, and the third wave of fools did not return.

An hour passed, and they still hadn't returned.

Two hours, three hours passed slowly, and the fools waited more and more anxiously, their mood became more and more anxious, and their premonitions became worse and worse.

Impatient to wait any longer, the skirmishers realized the seriousness of the matter.

This time, I am afraid that the third batch of fools has an accident.

No matter what group of fools, the skirmishers gave orders to them to explore for an hour before returning the same way.

This time, three or four hours have passed, and there is no movement or response at all, I am afraid that it is a murderous man.

The best-case scenario is to be trapped inside.

Worst-case scenario... It's trapped inside.

The skirmisher's mood was extremely bad, he gritted his teeth, his face became gloomy, and his momentum began to be bad.

Once something happens to the people above, they always like to take the people below to be angry.

Skirmishers are certainly no exception.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the fools who spoke with murderous intent:

"Didn't you just say that this ghost is more conscientious when hitting the wall? Instead of letting our people spin around, they sent our people out.

But now? They haven't come back until now!

You crow-mouthed! You should really cut your tongue off and drink it! The

scolded fool trembled.

To be honest, he also regretted a little in his heart, wondering if it was really the effect of his crow mouth.

Not knowing what this humble fool was thinking, he scratched his head in panic and said something inexplicable but seemed likely:

"Is it really my crow mouth..."

Or is it that again and again, the fog here sees us breaking into three times in a row, and when we get angry, they don't give us face? "

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

When the fools around heard this, they involuntarily shivered.

If this is said, isn't the fog on this Tsurugan Island conscious? Even alive!?

When they looked at this deep fog again, the hearts of the fools were a little stunned.

The skirmishers were not good, but he looked at the fog in front of him and muttered a little in his heart.

This Tsurukan Island... Is it really such an evil door?

Today, there are already losses in personnel, and it is this unexplained non-combat attrition.

Even if the skirmishers did not take the lives of his men seriously, he had to seriously consider whether to continue exploring Tsurukan Island.

Also, so long has passed, and it's getting late.