Everyone Survives In The Fog

Nervously, Qi Yuan kicked the flying figure away.

He was really helpless. Recently, he kept encountering things like opening the door to kill, and teleportation was no longer so safe, so he had to be careful.

The others were also shocked, but when they saw the figure being kicked away, they realized it was the old village chief.

However, at this time, the old village chief had already vomited blood and was lying on the ground with too much air in and out, looking like he was dying.

"What's going on?"

Qi Yuan looked around and was instantly stunned by the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but secretly said: "It really is a small world, and... this area is so big!"

The others had similar expressions. They were stunned by the scene they saw. They looked at the surrounding environment blankly and were immersed in it for a while.

The white clouds floating in the sky make people feel inexplicably peaceful. The green mountains in the distance are shrouded in mist, and the houses built in them can be seen inside.

A river flows from the mountain. The water is clear and there are fish and shrimp swimming in it. The surrounding grass grows vigorously on the ground, fluttering randomly when the breeze blows.

And at a glance, the border is almost invisible, which shows how large this small world is.

Even at first glance, Qi Yuan thought this was a complete and real world!

The environment here is so perfect, with sunshine, sky, white clouds, grassland, mountains, water... all environmental management is available.

"It's incredible!"

After everyone sighed at the surrounding environment, they turned their eyes away from the distance and looked at the situation nearby.

Standing in front of the crowd were dozens of figures, all looking over with cold eyes, looking wary.

Among this group of people, there were nine old village chiefs and many unfamiliar faces.

But it can be vaguely seen that the two of them do not seem to have a cooperative relationship, or even a hostile relationship, and the two sides have already started fighting before everyone entered.

The old village chief who flew over is the best proof.

And judging from the situation, the old village chief and others seemed to be at a disadvantage and were no match for the opponent.

This is terrible.

The old village chief and others are a total of 9 perfect level survivors. No matter where they are placed, this force is first-rate and powerful.

What's more, looking at the appearance on the other side, the ones fighting are also humans, and there are no beasts, puppets or the like.

what does that mean?

Everyone knows it! There seemed to be no fewer perfect humans on the opposite side than the old village chief and others.

"Humph, there are actually helpers!"

An angry voice came, and a middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes across from him glared at him fiercely.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding the situation for a while.

"Who are these people? Why are they fighting with the old village chief?"

"Are there other forces entering here?"

"Impossible! The strongest forces in mankind are already here, how could there still be..."

Qi Yuan's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

Could it be that other hidden forces followed here secretly, and then robbed it at this time?

But the probability is too low. No one else has ever appeared along the way. How could they suddenly appear here?

Moreover, isn’t this strength terrifyingly strong?

The old village chief and the other nine perfect level experts are no match for them?

Then there is one last possibility!

Maybe they... live here themselves? !

There was a hint of horror in Qi Yuan's thinking eyes. He looked at the people in front of him with some disbelief and carefully studied their appearance.

They are no different from humans, but the clothes they wear are all high-quality coarse linen, and their styles are also different from humans.

But what is surprising is that the language they speak does not seem to be Chinese, nor any other language on earth.

The reason why they could understand it just now was because they used a special method: using consciousness to spread the sound.

It's similar to communicating with wild animals, even if they don't understand each other's language, they can understand each other.

"Could it be that...there are still humans living in this small world?"

Qi Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. The information came so suddenly that he was a little at a loss.

On the opposite side, another tall man stood up and said loudly: "Who are you? Why do you want to break into our home? What do you want?"

This sentence completely proved all the speculations.

They are indeed humans living here!

At the same time, the old village chief and others also shouted loudly: "Don't be stunned, everyone, come and help us, as long as we clean them all up..."

Qi Yuan didn't even bother to listen to what they said. These old guys were so bad that they couldn't believe a word they said.

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see the situation in front of them. The old village chief is obviously not hostile to the opponent.

With such strength, who dares to take action rashly?

The most important thing is that no one knows what they want to rob or what the benefits are, so they just want to use them to fight? I'm afraid I haven't lost my mind!

After several people looked at each other, no one made a move, but focused their attention on Zhang Zhongyue.

Zhang Zhongyue sighed, took a step forward and said, "Everyone, there may be some misunderstanding. We are not in the same group as this group of people."

"They are not the same group? Do you think we will believe it?" The man in coarse linen clothes still looked wary, looking distrustful.

"Although we came here together, we do not belong to the same force. We came here by chance. I hope you don't take it strange!" Zhang Zhongyue continued to explain.

Mr. Zhang's gentle words did not make them completely let down their guard, but they also made the situation much calmer.

The man in coarse linen clothes asked coldly: "Tell me, why did you come in?"

Zhang Zhongyue couldn't answer this question for a while.

What are you here for?

Come to grab something? Come to ransack your home? Come to raid level eight shelters?

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhongyue did not answer the question. He took the initiative and asked: "Everyone, do you know your identity? Or is it our identity?"

The man opposite was obviously stunned and muttered to himself: "Our identity? Your identity?"

While he was hesitating, a beautiful middle-aged young woman next to him spoke with shrewd eyes, "We have been living here for generations and are the masters of this world. Who are you?"

Zhang Zhongyue frowned. What the other party said seemed to be true. Judging from the current situation, they did not seem to be outsiders.

"Then do you know the outside world? For example, shelter? Mist world? System? Ferocious beasts?"

These words made everyone on the opposite side look at each other, as if they knew something about these contents, but they only had a partial understanding.

The man in coarse linen clothes said: "Sanctuary... refers to our world, right?"

Zhang Zhongyue turned his eyes, and then asked what he meant: "Is this your shelter?"