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Chapter 122

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PS: Very bad, very bad. Only 500 to 600 subscribers. I plan to upload two chapters every day. Sorry, I'll upload two chapters every day at 6 pm.

I'm going to open a witchcraft novel, Naruto Doujinshi, or Mortal Cultivation. I don't know which one you want me to write …

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Inside the supermarket.

Lady Delice kept crying, "Anna The Younger, she's still at home, my Anna The Younger …"

Wów kept comforting her, but he didn't know what to say. He seemed a little clumsy.

Some of the other survivors were lying on the ground, and some were bored looking at the thick fog outside.

It was the same dreary, gray world of fog. There was no change at all.

It was a good thing, but also a boring thing.

At least, the monsters in the gray fog didn't appear.

The number of survivors was ten: Lady Delice, the supermarket owner Wów, Adolf, and Claire. The remaining five men and one woman were all residents of the town.

Among them, the biggest black man, Bob, took out a bag of potato chips and ate it to kill time.

"When will the fog dissipate, when will it end …"

Hank, the car mechanic, wore a vest, work pants, and a wrench on his waist. He looked at the world outside the glass worriedly.

"Who knows, let's wait. Anyway, we sent a signal to the government, they will come to save us …"

Bob lay down next to the counter and yawned.

Adolf and Claire walked out of the lounge.

Robert, a famous gangster in the town, wore metal punk style clothes, and his hair was colorful. He said lecherously,

"You two are interested in having fun, even if you die, it's worth it …"

Claire's face was pale, but she still glared at him fiercely.

Adolf's face was full of anger, and he was about to beat him up.

Mr. Bik, the principal of the town's school, came out to persuade each other.

"Now is not the time for infighting, Robert, you should know your place …"

At this moment, someone exclaimed. "What?!

"I see something moving in the fog. There's a blurry silhouette coming towards us. What is it?"

"That looks like a person."

"Stop joking. How can humans exist in the fog? It must be those monsters. They have discovered us and want to kill us."

Someone said uneasily.

But in short, everyone became nervous and turned their eyes to the foggy world outside the glass.

The argument also stopped. Adolf held Claire's hand tightly.

Looking at the fluctuating fog, he thought of Wang Ya's figure.

He was not in Wów's supermarket, which meant that the other party was still in the thick fog.

Perhaps that person had come looking for him.

"It's coming. It's getting closer and closer. Damn it, what the hell is that?"

Robert said in a sharp voice.

In the next moment, a black shadow flew out from the floating fog and slammed into the glass. The glass was covered with all kinds of cracks.

"A monster!!"

Claire screamed.

It was a gorilla with long black barbed hair, but at least one-third of its limbs were cut off.

The flesh on his chest had also caved in due to the huge impact.

Everyone kept retreating, not daring to get close to the glass at all.

Then, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the thick fog and arriving in front of the door.

Black robe, hood, and a crow's beak mask, full of mystery and unknown colors.

Adolf said in surprise, "It's that person, the person we met before. He went deep into the fog and came out alive. He killed a lot of monsters."

"See, I wasn't wrong. He can really do it!!"

Robert mocked at the side, "Stop joking. No one can survive in the fog. It can only be the same kind of monster."

"But it's clearly the same person. Claire and I can prove it!"

Adolf said unhappily.

Robert said, "Are we going to let this guy in? I'm a little scared looking at him. What's his background?"

Robert said firmly, "We can't open the door and let him in. Who knows what he is, what he's wearing, and what he's wearing. What if he's a monster?"

Adolf said, "Open the door. Claire and I know about that person. He's a special forces soldier king who can move in the fog. He's a government person."

It could be said that everyone was a little moved, and an inexplicable color appeared in their eyes.

If they were really from the government and were able to move around in the fog, perhaps there was hope for them to survive.

Robert screamed, "Impossible! We can't open the door. How can you be sure that it's the person you're talking about? If we open the door, what will happen if the fog comes in? What will happen if we get infected by the fog? We'll all die then!"

For a moment, the argument broke out again.

Wang Ya, who was outside, was seriously collecting the organs of the deep-sea mutated creature.

Soon, Mr. Piccolo, who was the most prestigious person in town, took the initiative to open the door.

They came to a conclusion, which was to take the risk and give it a try.

If that was really the case, they would have hope of surviving.

After all, he really walked out of the fog, and they saw it very clearly.

The moment Wang Ya walked into the supermarket, all eyes were focused on him.

Robert was very unhappy, and he glared at him fiercely.

Fortunately, they closed the door in time, and the fog outside didn't come in, which made them feel a lot more at ease.

Adolf took the initiative and said, "Mister, you can move around in the fog, right? I didn't say anything wrong, they still didn't believe me. Did you come here with some special mission to investigate the situation of the town?"

"What's with the fog? How long will it take for the government to send people to save us?"

Wang Ya looked at him calmly and didn't respond.

"Are you a mute? Did you really become a monster in the fog? The mask on your face is very strange. Maybe it's the reason you can move in the fog …"

Robert said unhappily, and there was a hint of directivity in his words.

However, before anyone could think about it, Wang Ya glanced at Robert.

A faint pressure was emitted, and everyone felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by a big hand.

Robert sat on the ground in a sorry state.

Everyone looked at Wang Ya in shock. Was this the legendary murderous aura?

Maybe it was just as Adolf said, the king of the government's special forces. That was the only explanation.

As for Robert, he looked at Wang Ya with fear in his heart and swallowed his saliva.

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