Above the gray fog

Nangong Xiaoming walked through the huge courtyard and could see a sturdy figure standing in front of the gate from a distance.

"Li Ziqiang, what are you doing? Standing there stupidly, come in when you come!" Nangong Xiaoming shouted from a distance.

"I'll wait for you outside, I won't go in." Li Ziqiang scratched his head and said.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let Fatty go over to invite you." Nangong Xiaoming shouted.

Seeing this, Li Ziqiang could only clasp his fists at the guards on both sides, and the guards hurriedly returned the greeting, "Young Master Li, please come in."

In the hall, Nangong Xiaoming, Wang Ling, Wang Keyao, and Li Ziqiang sat together.

Li Ziqiang was a little fidgety, and turned his head from time to time to look around suspiciously.

"Who else hasn't come." Nangong Xiaoming looked at Wang Ling.

"Sun Ze..."

"Who knows where this guy is molesting decent women." Wang Keyao said helplessly, "Brother, why are you looking for him?"

Wang Ling sighed and said:

"There is no way. Our team was actually decided by our elders a long time ago. As descendants of aristocratic families, we can't just lie down and enjoy every day. No matter what it is, even if it is for a good resume, we have to show something. Everyone in our team has more or less means to save their lives, which can also increase the chance of survival..."

"And... Sun Ze is just ruthless in his words, but his character is actually very good."

"Shh..." At this time, a whistle came from outside the door, "Yo! Everyone is here, I am not late."

"Aha, even the fool is here, it seems that the average strength of this team needs to be improved. Can we get the top 30 number in the future?"

"Ahem." Wang Ling coughed lightly, "Sun Ze, watch your words, we will be teammates in the future."

"Hurry up and register and complete the assessment task." Nangong Xiaoming urged.

Whether it is a special team or a hunting team, they all have five people at the beginning. After passing the assessment, they can increase the number of team members by up to ten.

The assessment task is not a trial, but an event that really needs to be handled in the clan. It is rated as a low-level difficulty just as an assessment for newly registered teams.

There is no guarantee of life safety. This is not an exercise. There are many teams with accidents and casualties during the assessment.

There are 5,000 extraordinary people in the human race, scattered in the huge clan land, and they can't make much splash. It can only be said that the extraordinary people are enough to guarantee the supply and development of the clan land, and there are not too many people.

The five people walked out of the Nangong family. It was obviously broad daylight, but the sky was covered with a layer of gray haze. This haze appeared two years ago and has become more serious in the past two years.

Ordinary civilians don’t know what’s going on. As the direct descendants of the family, they naturally understand.

There is a big problem with the human race’s luck, so that the barrier protecting the clan land has become thinner. These hazes are actually gray fog!

After the race's fortune ran into problems, the human race, which had been thriving before, suddenly fell into decline, and everything was blocked. It can be said that everything went wrong, and the human court was also very puzzled. At this time, the only ones who could come out to take the blame were the two pioneers who had been missing for a long time. The human court speculated that it was their fall that implicated the human race.

Of course, this was a speculation two years ago. Today, this speculation has actually been refuted. Even if the fall of the pioneers can cause the human race's fortune to decline for a while, it is absolutely impossible to continue to decline in two years.

The human race is now calm on the surface. For tens of millions of civilians, their lives have not changed at all. They still rush for life every day, and their living circles have not fluctuated at all.

However, the human race's top leaders are now like ants on a hot pot, anxious and turning around, but there is no way out.

They hold receipts from various places in their hands, and the densely packed records on them are all data on the decline of the human race.

When the tribe was prosperous, they didn't feel it, and even felt that the tribe's fortune might just be a saying, not a real substance. It was not until now that they knew they were wrong. The tribe's fortune did affect all aspects of the tribe.

Wu'an City Special Hunting Headquarters.

In a solemn black hall.

"You want to set up a special team, right?" The staff asked seriously, without the so-called service attitude, which was not needed here.

"Yes." Wang Ling affirmed.

"Fill out this form, and the receipt will be sent in three days. Come back then..."

The establishment of any team requires the joint approval of the subordinate departments of the Human Court, and the qualifications of the team members need to be checked. It is not possible to set up a team by just pulling a few extraordinary people. After the team is established, it will be handed over to the Special Hunting Headquarters for full management.

The five people came to sit aside, with a total of five forms, each of which is the same.

Name, family, resume, etc. all need to be filled in, and the review is very strict.

The team's mission will involve many secrets of the human race, and the tasks done are also very important to the human race, so they have to be cautious.

After filling in the form, someone will secretly visit to investigate the authenticity. However, the five of them can skip this stage. They have already said hello, and they are just going through the motions.

At this moment.

A black shadow appeared on the table.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man standing by the table, staring at them.

The three pupils stared at them and made them feel scared.

"Brother Wei, you are here." It was Li Ziqiang who spoke naively, waking everyone up.

Everyone quickly stood up and bowed.

This is a great senior who has made countless contributions to the human race. He is now the general mission director of the Wu'an City Special Hunting Headquarters.

What he has experienced can even be published in a biography.

I heard that he had encountered an accident during a mission and his spiritual organ was broken, which has not been repaired yet. But after what happened, his special eyes became a new spiritual organ, carrying a new sequence ability, becoming more powerful than before.

"Your mission this time is a bit special. Don't sign that broken form yet, sign this first."

With a "pop", a blood-red paper was slapped on the table.

It was a life and death statement.

If it were an ordinary person, it would not be necessary, but the five of them were all direct descendants of aristocratic families. If something went wrong, it would be troublesome if the aristocratic families got entangled.

In fact, everyone knew that this mission seemed simple, but it might involve the reason for the loss of the family's fortune. Even if it was not the case in the end, it could add a chapter to their resumes. In the future, they could inherit the aristocratic family or take other paths. Having participated in the investigation of the loss of the human race's fortune was a great achievement.

The human race has discovered similar clues no less than ten times. At first, the first three times were investigated by the Sequence 8 pioneers in the tribe themselves, and the results were completely irrelevant. Later, they handed them over to the team. The pioneers all had their own things to do, and it was impossible for them to be busy for uncertain things.

"Brother Awei, it's done."

Everyone handed the blood-red paper signed with their spiritual imprint to He Awei.

"Yes." He Awei nodded and took it, "Tomorrow, at 8 o'clock, gather here."

After saying this, He Awei seemed to be stuck, his body fluctuated unsteadily, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Yongchang City.

On the street, He Awei suddenly opened his eyes, first looking at the red paper that suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then he looked at the nearby street where people were shouting.

Suddenly, his eyes stung.

The street in front of him suddenly reminded him of his childhood memories. The street in his memory overlapped with the street in front of him, and the changes were earth-shaking.

"You are all bad people, bad people!!"

"Little boy, are you okay?"

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our Xiaowei has liked talking nonsense since he was a child, I'm really sorry."

"They are bad people!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't take it seriously, this child is talking nonsense."

"It's okay, it was too dangerous just now, I must take good care of the child in the future."

"Thank you, thank you."

All the memories appeared clearly in his mind, just like playing a video, he could not control the time when these memories appeared, as long as he arrived at the place he had been before, no matter how the environment changed, the memories of that time would emerge.

He could only attribute this to the side effects of the three pupils.