"Boom!"

The light of the moment made these ghosts completely unable to open their eyes when they were stimulated for a while.

They hadn't seen light in the fog for an unknown amount of time, and the sudden arrival of this made them a little overwhelmed.

When the flames generated by the explosion burned the leading ghost and was about to burn to ashes, they opened their eyes unhurriedly, noticed that they had been attacked by this human, and then rushed towards the road.

"Oh, is the reaction quite fast?" Lu

Yao smiled playfully at the ghosts that were coming from the sky, glanced at the leading ghost that had burned to ashes on the other side, and chose to stand still, he wanted to see how these ghosts could kill him.

In his perception, except for the leading ghost, which is a third-order, most of the other ghosts are first- and second-order, and they have no effect on it at all.

What's more, now that the leading ghost has already hung up first, then he can accompany these little shrimps to have a good time, and then learn about their abilities.

After all, if you want to go to the depths of the fog to face that woman, you have to deal with the ghosts who were kept by her first, those are all out-and-out awakened people, and there are very many of them, maybe there will be four or five orders.

In the illusionary world constructed with the consciousness of the leading ghost, the ghost in the ruins alone is enough to bury him alive.

But because it is based on the logic of territorial ghosts, he can't perceive the strength of those ghosts, which means that the ghosts in the depths of the fog are almost stronger than it, so it can't perceive their strength.

Therefore, this makes Lu Yao very cautious, even if he has unlimited opportunities to pull back, but if it is not a last resort, he will not be willing to take his life to explore the path again and again, who makes the feeling of death really uncomfortable for him?

Okay, speaking of which.

On the foggy streets, I saw ghosts with their mouths wide open, coming to Lu Yao in unison, surrounding him, and constantly spitting out white mist from their mouths.

"Huhuhu~"

The speed of the white mist is like that of an air conditioner turned on at full power, and dozens of air conditioners are still on together, and it is blowing at one person.

If Lu Yao was a popsicle, if he stayed here, he could be sure that he would never melt for the rest of his life.

But alas, he is not, and he does not feel such cool happiness.

Moreover, such a happy thing, let's let these ghosts enjoy themselves, in fact, Lu Yao is also very curious, will the white mist spit out by these ghosts freeze their own 'people'?

Therefore, Lu Yao, who is interested, hid his body in the Shenwei space as early as the moment they approached.

At this time, the white mist spit out from all directions, and then did not touch Lu Yao's body, but passed through it incredibly, blowing on the ghost on the opposite side.

"Click..."

, accompanied by a crisp sound, one after another ghost ice sculptures with eyes like copper bells were formed, and in the middle of this pile of ice sculptures, Lu Yao's eyes lit up unscathed, and he clapped his hands: "Oh roar! The experiment is successful!"

Okay, then the next conjecture has to be made.

"Whoa!" Lu

Yao pulled back the iron chain on the ground, crushed the blocked ice sculpture with a bang, and then rolled it in his hand, turned around and looked at the remaining intact ice sculpture, and then sighed: "What a Biu Tefo

!" At the same time, Lu Yao put one hand on his chest, simply pinched a few seals, and then his mouth bulged: "Huo Dun Hao Fireball Technique!"

Blazing flames erupted from his mouth and washed over the ice sculptures in front of him, and the high temperature instantly caused these ice sculptures to melt, and the melted water fell drop by drop, and was soon evaporated into water vapor, which merged with the white mist in the air.

In the end, the ice sculpture completely melted, and the ghost that was originally frozen, at the moment when it was completely thawed, its eyes that were like copper bells slowly returned to normal, and then looked at Lu Yao in front of him suspiciously, with a confused expression, as if to say, who am I? Where am I

? What happened? Looking at the appearance of the ghost, Lu Yao just walked up to it slowly, and then casually took out a detonation charm from the Shenwei space, pasted it on its face, and then smiled slightly, very polite enough to say: "Hello, nice to meet you, goodbye!"

Ghost: "???"

With a bang, the detonation charm exploded, and this ghost also exploded.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this white mist could not kill people directly, it could only freeze people, and if you wanted to kill the people inside completely, you had to break the ice.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is because it is a ghost, not a human....

It's a pity that there is no one here who can test Lu Yao, there is only one object he needs to save, Lin Wanqiu is still alive.

"Hey, take your time..."

Lu Yao sighed, and then flung the chain in his hand towards the remaining ice sculptures.

In the next second, the ice sculptures on the street disappeared as if nothing had happened.

Lu Yao, on the other hand, dragged a long iron chain and walked towards the thicker fog without looking back.

Next, it's time to explore more dangerous places.

............

............

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, where are you?"

a man in a yellow fur coat was in the empty school, aimlessly looking for something, and his mouth was still calling someone's name.

Damn, why is there no one? Are all the people in the school dead?

Thinking of this, the man's fists clenched together, and his face turned very pale.

He searched all over the dormitory and the school building, but he didn't find his daughter...

Could it be that she can't become her own daughter, already....

He didn't dare, he didn't dare to imagine his daughter being lost and scared in the fog, he didn't dare to imagine his daughter being eaten by a ghost in despair...

The man lowered his head, put his hands on his head, and scratched his scalp in pain, and then, after a few minutes, suddenly thinking of something, he raised his head, and ran quickly to the window of the classroom, and then opened the window, and his eyes shone with a blue light, trying to see through the fog that filled the playground.

"What's going on down there...?"

no longer the familiar playground that greeted him, but a charred black earth, as if it had been baked by flames.

Looking

at this scene, Lin Zhengyin immediately realized that there was an awakened person who came to the school before him, and then fought with something on the playground, and it was most likely a ghost hidden in the fog.

After all, on the picture from the main body, there are only two dangers in this fog, one is the evil god, and the other is the ghost transformed by the awakened.

In an instant, Lin Zhengyin thought a lot, and thought of why he didn't encounter danger in the school, it turned out that someone had already cleaned up the ghost here.

So... Suddenly

, Lin Zheng felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he immediately turned around and strode towards the playground.

Soon, he came to the playground, and then lightly touched the charred earth with his hand, and the blue light in his eyes bloomed very brightly.

At this moment, due to the change in Lin Zheng's vision, the ground was no longer scorched black, but blood-red, and pieces of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground in a mess, like freshly cut pork on the slaughterhouse.

Lin

Zhengyin raised his head in silence, and then saw countless ghosts, which were gnawing at the students on the ground with their sharp fangs, and the scene was very bloody.

Damn, is that so?

If Lin Zhengyin was originally very painful, then now he is not only painful, but also very angry.

Even though these ghosts were transformed by innocent awakened ones, he still wanted to tear them apart.

But he can't do it, everything he sees now has already formed history, he can just be a bystander, watching everything, and he can't interfere with the past, and he doesn't have the ability to interfere.

Because, these pictures were all sketched by him using his psychic ability, not a return to the past.

Whew....

Lin Zhengyin took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and then strolled up, looking for his daughter in this infernal hell.

Wish... You won't see Wanqiu's face here...

A few minutes later.

Lin Zhengyin stood in the distance, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was pale, and his mood was very low.

He didn't find Wanqiu's figure here, maybe she had been eaten, maybe she was already a piece of flesh on the ground that couldn't tell who was with whom...

Damn, why didn't I die with you, why did I wake up after you died, why

? Are you going to let me go to hell with endless pain before I go to hell to find you and Wanqiu?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhengyin felt that his heart was about to break, he was not the real Lin Zhengyin, but the clone that Lin Zhengyin had created with his spiritual vision before, he was an independent life form, but he had the same ability, but his memories were always related to Lin Zhengyin's memory.

Because Lin Zheng thought that he might die one day, in case his daughter had no one to take care of, he locked his doppelganger in a dormant warehouse and placed it in the basement under the principal's room, falling into endless hibernation.

It wasn't until after his death that this dormant bin would be opened, releasing Lin Zhengyin's clone who was resting inside.

And the moment Lin Zheng woke up because of the clone, he received the memory from the main body in his mind, which also meant that the main body had died, and he had to bear a heavy responsibility.

And after receiving the memory of the ontology, he realized that no matter what, he was now the real Lin Zhengyin.

He needed to do something, not only for his daughter, but also for himself, for the city.

Therefore, he connected all the remaining power of the dormancy chamber to the computer in the basement, recorded everything the body knew in writing, and then took a photo of himself and his daughter and transmitted it to the Federation.

Although he knew that the news might not be sent at all, he still firmly believed that as long as there was hope, anything was possible...

That's right, that's it!

At this moment, not far away, through the hazy mist, he saw a large and a small figure.

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