Lin Sanjiu lowered her head. The place where her feet were originally, was now covered with lead gray haze. Many small black catkins were still floating, like broken leaves shaking in the waves of the river.

When she stood still, her whole body was immersed in the thick haze. Even if she raised her arm, she could not see her hands, only circles of slightly swinging fog ripples.

She dare not move. No one can always grasp the exact direction in this almost blind environment; She was able to spell out the path in the right direction by relying on Teacher Yi's "consciousness scan" from time to time.

In my mind, I was quiet for a few seconds. Lin Sanjiu didn't speak, and the human voice of the red brick wall didn't ring. The earth under the haze is far from silent: insects rustle and crawl in the plant bushes, something is blown by the wind and makes a bang, the cracking sound of water drops falling, and the sculling sound of people dragging their feet in the distance.

Originally, the deepest haze of death is far from lifeless.

... since just now, "Teacher Yi" has been urging her to leave. Now she stood there for several seconds, but "Teacher Yi" didn't say a word, as if a person who knew he had accidentally exposed his feet was holding his breath waiting to see the next step.

What should I do?

What's going on? Why can that thing replace teacher Yi?

Lin Sanjiu felt her arrogance for the first time: she felt that she could sort out the crises in the doomsday world and deal with them calmly after only experiencing the doomsday of more than a decade. Now that she really went deep into the place where few people had set foot, she realized that compared with the endless visions in the doomsday world, the evolutors living on the surface of the world might have seen only one corner.

"Teacher Yi...?" She gave a cry.

Before she was sure that teacher Yi was not different, she dared not go forward anyway; She felt that her left foot was still firmly on the ground, and her toes were moving in the right direction, and she had never moved - as long as she did not move, she would not be staggered in the right direction.

There is still no echo in my mind.

Lin San Jiu suddenly raised his hand. This time, what he threw out was not the vortex of air flow, but the [tornado whip] - the small wind mass roared and tore the haze, and rolled heavily into the red brick wall. But at the moment before hitting it, it suddenly relaxed the wind, and quickly dissipated as if it had jumped into the sky.

She breathed a sigh of relief; She has been worried that the power of tornadoes is too great, and she will hit something that should not be hit before she has time to loosen the wind mass, which will lead to trouble instead.

Using a small tornado to blow away the haze is certainly better than the effect of airflow whirlpool; At this moment, the red brick walls, which are more than ten meters in front of and behind, are all clearly exposed in Lin Sanjiu's vision. For several seconds, there is not even a trace of fog.

Why is this red brick wall so long? What was it used for?

Every human figure in the crack on the wall still looks the same as before, waving his hands up, knees high, and his posture is different - only one place has changed.

Just now Lin Sanjiu threw an iron bar and cracked the human head facing her. There was a deep and long crack on most of the human body, even making it look like a human - now, the human shape is three meters away from her right hand.

... did the wall move, or did she move?

"Why are you looking at them again?" The thin voice of the red brick wall human figure sounded coldly in my mind again, and tentatively said, "didn't I say that seeing more red brick human figures is estimated to have some impact on you..."

Just like when it repeated the dialogue of the working group just now, this sentence should be full of the teacher's solemn and worried tone, but it sounded greasy, as if it wanted to deceive her into believing in herself, but it wouldn't even pretend at all.

This thing has been telling her not to look at the red brick wall, and has been urging her to hurry... Why?

Lin Sanjiu's forehead was sweating, and his eyes turned, but he found that the iron bar he had just thrown out was still lying at the foot of the cracked human figure - that is, three meters away from her.

She can't help being a little silly.

The red brick wall is not believable, but the iron bars are collected by herself, a large bundle of more than ten, which is too ordinary to be ordinary. After all, the human form is formed by cracks. How can you leave the red brick and walk down and remove the iron bar?

In other words, the person who just moved the position was herself?

"No, I haven't moved..." she murmured to herself, dissipating in the gradually reunited haze with anxiety and confused hot steam.

She couldn't tell who was the teacher of Italy and who moved; Everything was tangled up, like haze in my head, and I couldn't figure it out. Lin Sanjiu was at a loss, and she couldn't wait to plunge her left foot into the ground, fix herself in place, and swept her eyes hard for several times - as if she wanted to scrape off the camouflage with her eyes, and saw that it was really similar.

"Stop looking at the red brick wall and keep walking..." the voice in my mind said softly.

"Keep going"?

Lin Sanjiu was covered with a layer of cold sweat; She clenched her teeth and did not respond, forcing herself to find a thread in her confused thoughts.

She remembered that when she threw the iron bar just now, the human mouth she hit was closed; At that time, she looked forward and saw that the next human mouth was open.

According to Lin Sanjiu's conjecture, when she came to the side of the open mouth human form, she could hear the voice of the human form - many human forms had just followed Lin Sanjiu along the way. In the place of the open mouth human form, Lin Sanjiu could hear it repeating the dialogue of an evolutionist working group - if the person who moved was really herself, how could she not hear the voice of the human form just now?

More than that, now the human figure she is facing, her mouth is also open, and there is still no sound coming out. Before the haze closed, she finally glanced at it - the human shaped right hand was raised high in front of her body, and her left hand was placed high behind her, like a figure in a shadow play.

"I've wanted to ask you since just now,"

The thin voice in my mind, pretending to be a teacher and pretending to be different, almost asked in a pinched tone, "have you noticed that your posture when walking has become very strange?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't resist the sudden anger, sneered and said, "do you think I'll be fooled? I know I haven't moved."

The voice paused, as if trying to hold back a smile - if she rushed out of the haze now, would she see the human figure on the red brick wall covering her mouth and nose with her hands and laughing?

It was the idea of "rushing away the haze" that made Lin Sanjiu's fingertips move, so he realized it.

She is now raising her right hand high in front of her body and swinging her left hand high behind her, like a figure in a shadow play.