PS: As everyone knows, I didn't sleep. If I stayed up all night, it meant that I didn't come the next day. Cough, cough. I slept and woke up the next day.
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Looking from above, the entire town of Ktayat was covered in a thick fog.
It even included the surrounding primeval forests, the roads, and the beach in the ocean.
About 10,000 meters away from the town, it was located in the primeval forest.
The fog here lasted longer than in the small town.
Some of the mutation reactions were more serious.
The trees in the forest also mutated. A large number of leaves fell to the ground, and some strange cuticle wrapped around the treetops, forming an umbrella shape similar to that of a fungus.
Under the umbrella shape, there was a large number of black vines hanging down. The vines were all kinds of sharp barbs.
When a nimble mutated leopard passed by, it seemed to have triggered something.
The black vines hanging on the trees went berserk. They quickly shot out and wrapped around the mutated leopard's body.
In the next moment, the sharp barbs pierced through the cuticle of the mutated leopard's body.
The huge pulling force tore the leopard's body into pieces. A large amount of flesh and blood were easily cut by the barbs.
The flesh and blood splattered all over the trees. As if sucking, the mutated trees began to tremble.
Not far away, the sound of footsteps came.
The mutated trees seemed to have their own intelligence. They began to clean up the traces of the mutated leopard.
It was a huge figure that had arrived.
The flesh and blood of the figure had expanded to the limit. The blue ripples limited the expansion of the flesh and preserved the strong body and bones.
The figure had reached a height of three meters and had the appearance of a human.
Sharp cuticle barbs grew out of the shoulders and some of the vital parts, as well as cuticle bone armor.
The head was covered in cuticle armor. On the broad shoulders, there was a small figure sitting.
Sensing the movement, the mutated trees moved again.
The black barbed vines wrapped around the figure, showing signs of tearing it into pieces.
Roar!
He let out a deep roar.
The three-meter-tall figure had incomparable muscles. They bulged out one by one, as if they were piled up iron plates.
The black vines wrapped around the figure's body. It grabbed it with both hands and pulled hard.
The black vines were torn from the roots. Black juice splashed out with a little bit of blood.
It seemed to have been absorbed and digested.
The mutated trees felt the pain. They knew this was not a prey to be trifled with. They could only keep quiet and let the tall figure leave.
They followed the path into the depths of the primeval forest and finally came to the entrance of a deep and dark swamp with a fishy smell.
Under the swamp covered with fallen leaves, there seemed to be another world.
The small figure on the tall figure's shoulder dropped the bear in his hand and fell into the swamp.
The thick fog, like a welcome home, opened up a clear path to the core of the swamp.
.....
Wów supermarket.
Wang Ya's return made the residents of the small town uneasy.
However, Wang Ya didn't care about their feelings.
He went directly to the supermarket's boss and asked some questions.
Wów answered honestly.
"A long time ago, Ktayat Town had a previous name. Everything in the town was modified from the previous town. In order to give it a new look, the town changed its name."
Wang Ya's eyes flashed with thoughts. Perhaps the clues Bishop Maia got had something to do with the town's previous name.
Wów continued, "The town's name is very old. It was built a long time ago. The town was built three to four hundred years ago."
Wang Ya asked, "Then what was the name of the previous town?"
Wów answered, "Innsmouth Town!"
Wang Ya's pupils shrunk. He had been to the town before.
However, based on the environment and buildings back then, it should have been around eighty to ninety years ago at most.
So it entered Innsmouth Town from a different time period?
Wang Ya couldn't help but think deeply about the implications.
Wang Ya asked again, "Where was the original location of the supermarket in Innsmouth Town?"
Wów thought for a while before answering, "It should be the library!"
.....
Wang Ya once again entered the room that she had been in before.
The survivors in the supermarket were slowly getting used to Wang Ya's strange behavior.
No matter what he did, as long as he didn't force them to drink the liquid that could kill them.
Wang Ya finally understood something.
"The past, the future, and the present, these three powers. The library is the power of the past, and the books themselves are the records of history, carrying the past …"
It was almost certain that one of the three ancient marks, the Mark of the Past, was in the supermarket.
The biggest possibility was that it was buried deep underground.
However, after staying in the supermarket for a while, Wang Ya didn't notice anything wrong.
Whether it was the soul chip or the Mark of the Deep Halak, there was no response.
Otherwise, Wang Ya would have noticed it a long time ago, instead of relying on his current speculations.
"Then the only possibility is that it's buried deep underground, far deeper than five meters."
Wang Ya gathered the survivors. There were 8 of them left, which was enough.
The survivors' eyes were still filled with fear, they dared not get close to Wang Ya, all they could do was lean against the wall.
Only Adolf and Norv were still in shock. Although they were afraid of Wang Ya, they knew about Wang Ya's character through their interactions and conversations.
As long as they didn't do anything stupid, their own safety wouldn't be a problem.
"I don't know … Sir, why did you ask us to come here?"
Adolf braced himself and took the initiative to ask.
"You can call me Halak!"
"Okay, Mr. Halak …"
Adolf finally let out a breath of relief.
"The reason I asked you to come here is simple. Dig up the soil under the supermarket, dig up more than 5 meters …"
Wang Ya stated his request.
Everyone was stunned. What was the point of digging into the ground? Could it be that by digging a hole, they could avoid the fog outside?
But they were more than happy to do it.
Facing Wang Ya, they were terrified to the bone.
No one wanted their life to be taken away for no reason, and the way they died was so miserable.
Digging was better!
Wang Ya continued, "As the price for hiring you, I will give you a chance to survive in the fog."
Another chance!
Zaar was the one who got the chance!
Everyone swallowed their saliva and looked at Wang Ya pitifully.
If possible, they didn't want the chance Wang Ya gave them.
They just wanted to stay in the supermarket.
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