Chapter 778

Fog filled the sky and earth, surging and fluctuating in the dead silence, stirring up the faint dark blue. The flashlight light pierced a few steps away, and was swallowed up by the thick fog.

After more than 100 living people walked into the fog, it was like ice melted into the water and disappeared silently.

The vision was full of dim blue, and only this air train carriage lit up a little pale and lasting light in the rolling fog.

The silence lasted for a few seconds and was broken by Yu Yuan's voice.

"Since you don't want to go," under the inky tattoos, his irritability is also clearly visible: "I'll go first!"

"Wait," Lin Sanjiu shouted hurriedly, "we also want to go!"

After this sentence blurted out, she was stunned and said with a little hesitation: "... But, but there was really no sound outside..."

"So what?" Yu Yuan frowned, and while talking, the wolf's head on his cheek seemed to be about to give a roar. "I didn't come to Shambhala to listen to the sound. I'll leave first. Go outside and find me then."

As soon as he said this, he immediately turned and walked to the door; Probably feeling the impulse of Lin Sanjiu and spaan to follow up for a moment, MIM suddenly shouted, "what are you doing in Shambhala?"

Yu Yuan's back stopped by the door.

"What is Shambhala exactly?" MIM couldn't control his voice. His vocal cords trembled, as if they would break at any time: "why on earth do you want to come?"

Lin Sanjiu slowly turned his head, glanced at the boy with a gloomy face, and whispered, "these two questions... We don't know the answer."

MIM glanced at her quickly and looked at spaan like asking for help first.

His officer was staring at the thick fog outside the window motionless, his back standing in the dim light without making a sound.

"Anyway, I must go out," Yu Yuan turned his head and didn't know who he was talking to. "This is Shambhala's call to me."

"Isn't it strange that a thing that even you don't know what it is calls so many people here together? How can it make sense?" MIM hissed and turned his head, "Sir, you can't go out with him! Where are the people who went out just now? We don't know whether they are dead or alive... This place is too wrong!"

Yu Yuan sighed low, and without speaking, he stepped out of the door.

"Aren't you afraid of going out and meeting an accident!"

MIM shouted at the back, but it didn't seem to get into his ears at all; Yu Yuan strode out of the carriage and was completely engulfed by the fog only a few steps later. Where he disappeared, there was only a dead, rolling, gray blue fog.

Lin Sanjiu's heart jumped, and then his eyebrows slowly loosened.

Except for the struggling contradictions that surfaced from time to time, she was not afraid, anxious, or worried about Yu Yuan at all.

It's like... It's like the calm feeling after injecting anesthetic into blood vessels.

"MIM," sparan's profile was reflected in the fog outside the window, and finally opened his mouth for a while. His voice was low and gentle: "you should know that I can throw you out of the train at any time now... Right?"

The boy gulped his saliva.

"I, I know... Sir may not know me, but I have been on a mission with you and have seen your... Power in battle."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Sanjiu quickly, and immediately retracted his eyes, but his hands held them tighter. He didn't open his evolutionary ability, nor did he use special objects. He just grabbed their arms with his own strength and those two thin hands.

"So, you'd rather take such a big risk and stop me." Under the scattered golden hair, spaan gently glanced at the boy with his amazing green eyes, as if confused: "why?"

"Why... Because... Because you are our officer!"

MIM hesitated for a moment, and seemed to think that the answer was not good enough: "without sir... What about the security department? There are so many predecessors outside..."

"No, I mean," spaan raised his head and collided with Lin Sanjiu's eyes. They saw a trace of confusion on each other's faces: "what we do... Is it really so abnormal?"

"Yes!" MIM's face flushed with anxiety, and his blood color seemed to drown his flat facial features: "it's -- it's like being lost!"

Lost?

Lin Sanjiu stared at his green and cool eyes. She knew that spaan must be the same as herself at the moment: they could understand MIM intellectually, but these words could not arouse the emotions they should have in their hearts.

"I know," she sighed low, and her other hand suddenly raised a blow like lightning, which immediately made MIM let go with a low cry. "But anyway, we still have to go out."

"Then go!" The boy was hurt and angry: "don't let the officer follow you!"

"No," Lin Sanjiu rummaged around in the train while talking. She felt as if a thick fog had also risen in her mind. After the thick fog, Teacher Yi struggled and shouted to approach her, but now it was still just a dark shadow, although it seemed to have gradually become clear. "Your officer must follow me out -"

"What are you looking for?" Spaan asked softly.

"This is the troop carrier of your arsenal, isn't it?" She hurriedly opened a row of cabinets, grabbed some uniforms and other things from them, and threw them on the ground. "Isn't there anything special on the car, or the products of your arsenal?"

"You mean..."

Lin San paused and looked out the window at the gray fog. It has been a minute or two since everyone and Yu Yuan left; She was not worried about them, but she was excited and eager to try, as if summoned by something outside the window, and couldn't wait to follow them and want to go out.

It was all due to the constant call of the teacher in her mind and the stop of MIM just now that she vaguely floated a trace of consciousness - a faint consciousness that was constantly swaying like the weeds against the strong wind - maybe the thing she wanted to do so was indeed something wrong.

"We have to go out. Everyone has gone out, including Yu Yuan... Even if it's just to see their situation, we can't continue to stay here." Lin Sanjiu gasped and said with a wry smile, "besides, I really... Really want to go out."

She looked at the two people opposite and shook her head, "but no matter how eager I am to go out, I also know to be prepared and act carefully... So I want to borrow some things from your arsenal."

Spaan smiled, turned his wrist violently, clasped the boy's arm, and neatly pulled MIM up from the floor - he didn't even turn around, and he didn't see how to exert himself, so the boy stumbled forward for several steps.

"It's easy," he smiled. "I have all the remaining exhibits in the auction with me. MIM?"

The boy didn't seem to react to the sudden decline, and looked up in a daze: "ah?"

"Are you an intern?"

"Yes, yes..."

"We are going out to investigate the situation. Would you like to follow up as a full member?" When spaan said this, he suddenly licked his lips gently - as if a wild fire had lit up in his body, burning his dark green eyes frighteningly bright. When he laughed softly, his voice was hoarse: "... Maybe your reminder can save our lives."

Mimton was speechless. He looked at the fog floating in outside the door for a moment, and then at his own officer. He straightened up and whispered, "Sir, I'd like to follow you all the time."

Spaan nodded and turned around, opening a cabinet door above the train. He was tall and had long arms, so he pulled down a dark bag without any effort; The bag is half a person long and wide as if it contained a door. He threw the bag to MIM, and the boy almost fell and sat on the ground - "take it, this is your equipment."

"Yes, yes!"

They quickly tidied up their belongings and fished out of the door. The dim white light cast from the carriage vaguely brightened a small piece of fog in front of us; The fog seemed to have life, floating slowly from several people, leaving a cold line of sight on their skin.

As soon as I left the air train, it seemed that all the sounds and sounds between heaven and earth had been erased. Only MIM's heavy breathing became clearer as they went deeper and deeper; If it weren't for this noise, I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu would think he was walking on the river bank at the junction of the yellow spring and the world.

The three light circles thrown by the flashlight constantly cut through the fog, and occasionally touch each other. The role of light is very small, and it can only light up a few steps under your feet; Through the white fog, Lin Sanjiu found that there was a gray land full of gravel and gravel under her feet. At a glance, it looked like bone, barren and barren.

They can't see clearly the way ahead, and they don't know whether they are in the same direction as Yu Yuan and others; But after groping for a while, they soon found that they didn't have to worry about taking a wrong road.

"This is a downward slope." In the fog not far away, there was a sigh from spaan - he sounded as if he couldn't suppress his excitement, and his sweet voice was slightly trembling: "all the people who came out can only go down... Do you also feel it? This terrain is like a huge bowl."

Lin Sanjiu was about to say "yes", but suddenly he bumped into something under his feet; She reacted very quickly. Before her body fell, she had taken a big step forward, and wanted to use the ground in front of her to support her body again - unexpectedly, the thing that tripped her was unexpectedly longer than expected. Instead of stepping on the ground as she wished, she stepped on something soft and hard, completely out of balance.

When she was about to fall to the ground, she finally stabilized herself with her hands on the ground. Both spaan and MIM were startled by her voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Something tripped me," Lin Sanjiu crouched on the ground and found that his heart didn't even quicken, still with a calm like an injection of anesthetic; Of course, there is the joy of getting what you want right away. She picked up the flashlight from the ground and swept it over: "let me see what it is -"

She was stunned before saying a word.

It was not a thing that tripped her, but Yu Yuan. Hey! Chen Yanxiao, do you want to make me feel guilty (I didn't hit you)? How can I do this? I feel I'm in love debt... I'll write you a hum book. The protagonists are hum and hum, respectively. How about it? You can email me for the story that I have to tell! Thank you skiirabbit, team leader rabbit, your father's recent heartless, toothless whale, purple guest in the clouds, cool and wind, nameless baa, jiulixi and other rewards and monthly tickets!