< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 750

Words:1916Update:22/06/26 14:27:09

Report

Bang!

The gunshot broke the silence on the beach, and the survivors who were fighting for crystals stopped what they were doing and looked in this direction. When they pushed the man named Lin Zhengyang out, they didn't think that NAC would kill him …

"Ahhh!"

Seeing that their accomplice was killed, the remaining two people screamed and ran out. However, before they ran two steps, the soldiers standing on the edge of the beach raised their guns and pulled the trigger without hesitation, turning the two people into sieves.

The smoke dissipated. Looking at the three people lying in a pool of blood, the crowd was silent.

No one thought that the NAC, who had always been "easy to talk to", would suddenly execute the three people who led the trouble. Looking at Li Wang's cold gaze, all the survivors couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"We can abandon this place and leave." Li Wang pointed to his feet and then pointed to the sky.

"We have airships. Just like when we came, if we can't defend, we can evacuate from here first and come back after the Month of Disaster is over. Losses? Do you think those animals can destroy our fortress? Even if they can, we can build another one. And you can only wait here to die, waiting to be fed to the crabs. "

The survivors held their breath.

It wasn't that they didn't consider this reality, but everyone had the same hope.

The fallout shelter could still accommodate more than a thousand people. With a fifty percent chance, no matter how unlucky I am, the person who dies shouldn't be me.

Li Wang looked around at the survivors.

He knew that as the biggest beneficiary of the Month of Disaster, Fallout Shelter 79 had the most motivation to do these things. He also knew that there would definitely be more than three people among the survivors buried in Fallout Shelter 79.

But no matter how many rats there were, what he wanted to say wouldn't change.

"We said from the beginning that the salary will be paid after the project is completed. Now I add that if the project can't be completed, we will also send these shiny things to you before we evacuate. But I promise that even if you have the money, you won't have the life to spend it. "

"Our troops will buy time for you, and whether you can survive or not depends on you. Don't expect me to send you crystals in advance so that you can go to the fallout shelter. Let me tell you, this is a dream! "

"You only have two choices now."

"Either we complete the project or we survive. Or throw away the tools in your hands and go back to your kennel to wait for death! "



Mist Transformation wasn't as simple as sneaking. Instead, it was to merge one's body into the mist and hide one's body in the truest sense.

Compared to Berserk and other self-strengthening abilities, Atomization was undoubtedly closer to the supernatural category. After all, neither thermal imaging nor heartbeat detection could capture the user's traces. However, unlike other undiscovered abilities, the data about the atomization ability was recorded in the hidden genetic code research files of the Pan-Asian Cooperation.

The so-called atomization was not turning one's body into water vapor and dispersing into the air. Instead, when the humidity in the air exceeded a certain threshold value, the user would have the ability to hide all of their body matter into the gap between the third and fourth dimensions, creating the ability to hide in reality.

The fog was not the cause of the phenomenon, but the condition of the phenomenon.

To put it simply, he could only hide his figure when there was fog. However, with humanity's current level of technology, it was temporarily impossible to explain the inevitable connection between "fog" and this ability. Even with the technological level of the 22nd century, the research on the fourth dimension was only scratching the surface.

When Jiang Chen heard this, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

It seemed that any ability to evolve to the third level was related to the fourth dimension Klein particles.

But that wasn't the point.

Now that he knew the weakness of the Fog Demon, he already knew how to deal with it.

At noon the next day.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Tianyu, Jiang Chen stepped on the elevator back to the basement.

The door of the elevator opened. Jiang Chen didn't release the drone from his backpack. Instead, he threw out the light in his hand and walked out.

The murderous aura that permeated the thick fog was as viscous as a physical existence. The humid air was like the hand of the Grim Reaper. Under the thin light of the flare, everything around seemed to be indistinct.

Jiang Chen breathed in the sticky air and said softly.

"I guess you're nearby, although I don't know where you are. Am I right?"

He wasn't sure if the Fog Demon heard him, and he wasn't sure if it still had the consciousness of a human and could understand his words.

With the rifle in his hand, Jiang Chen looked around the empty room and sneered.

For the Fog Demon with a cold weapon, if it was determined to not let go of anyone who left here, then this hospital was definitely its last chance. Once the battlefield was in an open area, its chances of winning would be reduced by at least half.

Jiang Chen could feel that it was waiting for an opportunity, but he didn't show any fear. Instead, he walked to the door of the basement.

His raised foot hung above the threshold of the basement. Jiang Chen didn't step out, but slammed the basement door shut and locked himself and the Fog Demon in the basement.

Although he could hide his body in the gap between the third and fourth dimension, it didn't mean he could go through the wall! This was his weakness. After entering this "fog state," the ability to rely on the fog could only move with the fog, and there was obviously no such thing as fog in the physical existence of the wall.

Almost at the same moment he closed the door, a gust of wind came from behind.

However, this blow didn't hit Jiang Chen, but missed.

The Fog Demon's body paused, and the beast-like ugly face was filled with disbelief. The prey just disappeared in front of him. This strange hunting experience was something he had never experienced before.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that the backpack of the prey was left on the ground.

A strong sense of uneasiness crept into his mind, and the beast's instinct drove him to react. He immediately activated the ability of fog. Almost at the same time, the backpack exploded.

The explosion wasn't very strong, but the scene was exceptionally spectacular.

With the enchanting white fog, strings of powder were scattered to every corner of the room. The cold air instantly filled every corner of the room, and bean-sized water droplets condensed in every inch of the room, and even crystallized. The air humidity dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It was dry ice!

A whole backpack of dry ice!

Accompanied by a painful howl, the frostbitten Fog Demon stumbled out from the gradually dissipating fog. The illusory black shadow began to fade from his body, and the ugly face began to gradually return to a human appearance.

Just like the werewolf after the full moon, he returned to his weak body.

"This is really surprising … Although after I heard that the Fog Demon was once an intelligence agent, I faintly guessed that you might have an unclear relationship with the Fog Demon. But I really didn't expect you to be the Fog Demon himself. "

When the fog dissipated, Jiang Chen returned to the room, holding the laser sword in his hand, and looked at the person curled up on the ground with a complicated expression.

It was none other than the intelligence dealer in Town No. 79, the man called Mole …

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.