What did she think?

How could she have so much confidence in her own judgment that she dared to rush into the haze so thick that it seemed impossible to tear it apart?

Why didn't you fake the gift bag before you acted? Is it still time to turn around?

Countless regrets and fears seemed to be turned to a deafening volume in an instant, which made Lin Sanjiu's feet soft and almost tripped on the ground - she glanced back, where could she see a little red shadow in addition to the thick fog and haze? It may be too late. She will be lonely and buried under this lead haze in the deep sea, Lin Sanjiu thought.

In the thick fog, something rushed across the ground, startled her, and came back to her senses in the sudden cold sweat.

It seemed to be something like a mouse, which ran away in the blink of an eye. It sounded small from the rustle, and soon disappeared. Lin Sanjiu gasped heavily for two breaths, checked and felt his limbs again - under the pressure of her will, his arms were stiff and hung on his legs, and his feet were not lifted into the air.

For a moment, she couldn't summon up the courage to talk to "Teacher Yi". When people are immersed in the dense fog and haze that makes people almost blind, before long, the sense of direction, distance, and even the grasp of time flow rate begin to blur and lose. How far has she run since she started? Twenty meters, or a thousand meters?

In the worst case, the red brick wall may still be on the right hand side and continue to spread... There is only one way to confirm whether you are out of the scope of the red brick wall.

Blow away the haze again and have a look at the red brick wall.

Those cracks and damages that look natural at first glance, look carefully, but they can jump out of human shapes that wave their hands up, roll their eyes, and pose funny... One by one, they spread out like dragons, maybe hundreds. It's best not to look at them carefully; As soon as you confirm that the red wall is still there, turn your head and continue running.

Lin Sanjiu thought of this and suddenly hit a spirit, and found that [tornado whip] was pinched in his hand again.

She hesitated a little. As long as you blow through the haze, you can ensure that you are no longer followed by those human shapes on the red wall

"Yi, Yi teacher?" Lin Sanjiu forced himself to cry.

There was no sound in my mind.

Sometimes, she really doubts whether the haze here has been squeezed into the gap between eyelids and eyeballs along the corners of her eyes and into her head, so as to cover Teacher Yi without a trace.

Lin Sanjiu bit his teeth and took back the tornado whip, taking a big step forward.

"Teacher Yi?" She cried again.

"... there is someone in front," the woman on the red brick wall paused, and then answered carefully.

The meaning of this sentence has not been completely digested and understood by Lin Sanjiu's brain. Her body has already reacted one step first - cold sweat and pores burst all at once, and her muscles were tight. She raised her hand and threw out an airflow vortex, saying "who?" But it got stuck in my throat.

The haze was blown away by the airflow, and I don't know how many layers of lead fog had been washed away, before gradually floating up a faint, round shadow - the back of a head.

The body under the head was soaked in thick fog, and Lin Sanjiu only saw a section of neck under the head; The female voice of the red brick wall in my brain suddenly became excited and said, "what's more, look at the right side."

She turned her head slowly.

Indeed, in front of her right, the dark shadow of another head also appeared; The head half twisted its neck, revealing a small, flat, swollen, lead gray side face, staring at her from the corners of his eyes without saying a word.

In a long silence, Lin Sanjiu realized later that the man could not move.

The whirlpool of air roared from the sky and swept away the haze. As more and more lead fog faded, she saw more and more clearly: not only in the front and right front, in fact, I don't know how many black shadows of skull shape emerged from the ebb lead fog, high and low, in twos and threes, with bodies under the skull, blocking the road in front of Lin Sanjiu.

Some of the shadows looked up at the sky, some looked down at the ground, and others, like the head in front of the right, half twisted their heads, as if they were spying on later people. Although the dark figures' arms were stiff in the air, their legs were raised high, and their knees were exaggerated, none of them were really moving: each dark figure stood frozen on the ground, motionless, as if it were a group of sculptures with different postures under the hands of modern artists.

Lin Sanjiu approached behind the silent crowd little by little, and even held his breath unconsciously.

She can see the nearest dark figures most completely: everyone should be human, with gray hair, stiff and dirty, and clothes corroded to rags - the skin exposed from the clothes is no different from the color of lead haze.

These people are very close, and their actions are exactly the same. They all cat their waist and raise their knees, like the characters who are sneaking forward in the shadow play; Lin Sanjiu noticed that they were all carrying a mountaineering bag of the same style, which was so eroded that the color could not be seen.

... stroll through the cloud coin making and circulation Bureau.

Exchange good books and pay attention to VX official account [book friends' base camp]. Now pay attention, you can get a cash red envelope!

This line of words is vague, damaged and missing, but it is not difficult to spell the original content on different mountaineering bags.

Lin Sanjiu stood in the dead, frozen but lively crowd for a few seconds. She found out a knife and scratched one of the climbing bags with a gentle stroke; The man's body was slightly pulled by her strength, shook for a while, and then recovered the center of gravity just now. Just like falling hair, some broken skin fell from his face in clusters.

What fell out of the breach was obviously not much protected by the backpack, and it was also corroded so that it could not even recognize its original shape - one of the bags turned into fragments when it fell, and countless dark thin flocs fluttered up and rolled everywhere.

... it turns out that this working group has been working all the time.

"How can you do this? This is the way you are going," said the woman with red brick walls in her mind, who seemed half hearted even to gloat. "It seems that you can only walk through this group of people."

Lin San swallowed his dry throat.

She gently lowered her head from a frozen person - is this person dead? Or what? Why is this state formed—— The raised arm went down.

The more she walked forward, the more dense the figure stood, as if this group of people gathered here to listen to the concert, twisting their bodies with the inaudible music; Lin Sanjiu tried not to touch anyone. Seeing that the lead fog was closing again, it made her walk more difficult.

Soon, those who appear around cannot be regarded as people. It was also a place where people were rarely seen; No matter the evolutionist who came down to complete the task, the degenerate species, or all kinds of creatures wandering in the haze, they all received consistent and fair treatment near the red brick wall - no matter their original body shape, they gradually couldn't walk when they walked rigidly and exaggeratedly with the human shape of the red brick wall.

All kinds of shadows that stopped, like accumulated snow, accumulated more and more in the silence.

Lin Sanjiu was still slowly and tentatively moving forward from the dark shadows - she could not see anything clearly. Before taking each step, she had to test it with a stick before finding a place to settle in; She had no doubt that if she hadn't found it just now, she would now enter this group of shadows and become one of them.

"Yi, Yi teacher?" As she passed through the shadows, she murmured.

After a short silence, Teacher Yi's familiar and normal voice rang out in his mind: "we finally come out!"