The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Chapter 54: The Walking Dead

The temperature difference between day and night in Diecui Mountain can reach more than ten degrees, and it feels a bit hot during the day, and it is already slightly cold at this time.

The bonfire was extinguished at some point, but Zhao Yi, who was sitting by the bonfire, remained motionless, and apparently did not intend to light it again.

He closed his eyes gently, as if he was asleep, but he had been feeling the changes in the airflow around him.

Diecui Mountain is really too big. If you want to continue to worry about it, it will be difficult to find out within ten and a half months. This is also the most serious problem Zhao Yi is currently facing. He needs to think of a way to quickly find his destination.

Nearly a hundred possibilities have already been filtered in my mind, and it is still difficult to make a clear decision at this time.

The wind swept across the treetops, causing the leaves to rustle, and unknown animals had begun to forage in the dark.

Finally, the surroundings were no longer so quiet.

At this moment, Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes without warning, frowned and looked in one direction.

Far away, there was a white mist in the forest. There was obviously wind but it could not shake the white mist.

Looking at the mechanical watch on his wrist, Zhao Yi found that the watch was disturbed by a strong magnetic field at this time, and it had already stopped working and couldn't tell the time.

But this white mist was very strange, and it even hit this side at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Faintly, Zhao Yi felt as if there was a sound in a distant object, but could not make a decision for a while.

At this moment, she seemed to know that it was time to change shifts, and Ma Baoer came out of the tent dozing off.

"Bureau..."

Before the director had fully said the word, Zhao Yi covered Ma Bao'er's mouth and made a silent gesture at the same time.

Ma Baoer's body is very soft, and the melon seed face is not big. Zhao Yi covered it, suddenly feeling a little warm.

Ma Baoer was also stunned, and her whole body trembled subconsciously, and her eyes suddenly became a little unnatural. But then saw Zhao Yi's eyes full of solemnity, which made her suddenly realize something.

Zhao Yi shook his head gently, motioned Ma Bao'er not to make a sound, slowly removed his hand, pointed to the white mist in the distance, and said with his mouth:

"Not quite right."

Ma Baoer stepped forward and obviously protected Zhao Yi behind her. Although her hands were perpendicular to the sides, there was a vague flow of Qi.

When Bai Wu approached the tents of several people, Zhang Qilin and Wang Ye seemed to have noticed something wrong, and quickly walked out of the tent.

When she saw Ma Baoer and Zhao Yi look like enemies, they rushed up immediately.

Zhang Qilin's ancient black gold sword came out of its sheath, and the blade shone with cold light.

Wang Ye was standing on the other side, hunting in his Taoist robe, watching the white fog that was slowly coming in vigilantly.

Vaguely, footsteps came from the white mist.

"It's obviously windy, but the white mist gathers and does not disperse, Chief, this white mist is not right."

Wang Ye stomped the ground lightly, and a faintly looming gossip array appeared under his feet.

Zhao Yi nodded lightly, and only said four words:

"Watch the change."

There was a squeaky sound in his ears, Zhao Yi searched for a sound, and found that Wang Yier came out in two tents not far away.

After all, Li Xue was just an ordinary person, did not feel the weird beating in his breath, and was still asleep in the tent.

The two looked at each other in the air, Zhao Yi didn't speak, and Wang Yier didn't have any intention to come over.

Obviously, Wang Yier, who has just arrived in the metropolis, is very proud and confident. He is also looking at the spreading white mist at this moment.

In just a few tens of seconds, the white mist had completely surrounded a few people, and Zhao Yi, who had only been able to see each other, could no longer see each other.

The white mist seemed to cover the world, even if Wang Ye and Zhang Qilin were close at hand, only a vague outline could be seen between each other.

And what made a few people most alarmed was the sound of horseshoes in the white mist.

At the same time, there is also the sound of metal collision among the sound of horseshoes.

"What the hell is this? Someone in the white mist?"

Wang Ye asked the doubts in his mind, but Zhao Yi waved his hand and motioned several people to back away slowly, and at the same time said softly:

"This is an excuse for Yin Soldiers!"

As soon as they spoke, several people looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously.

Ma Baoer asked inexplicably:

"Director, what does Yin Bing mean by borrowing?"

However, Zhao Yi shook his head with complicated expression at this moment:

"I'll find out soon."

As Zhao Yi's voice just fell into the white mist, a figure gradually appeared.

Although it is not clear, it is obvious that the leader is riding a tall horse.

And behind him, more and more figures appeared.

This scene caused the enemy to hold back his breath, and no one dared to move easily at this moment.

Zhao Yi looked down at his palm, the Yin Qi hidden between his palms was jumping violently at this time, which made him seem to realize something.

"Howl!"

The neighing sound of a horse was heard in the white mist, but the sound was very hoarse, as if it was isolated by something.

At this time, except for Li Xue who was still sleeping in the tent, everyone else was like a big enemy, and just after entering Diecui Mountain for one night, such a strange thing happened.

A few questions could not help lingering in the hearts of everyone.

How could this white mist appear for no reason?

Why are there the neighing of horses and the sound of metal collision in the white fog?

And where did these figures come from? What the hell is it?

The surroundings of Zhao Yi's people were completely covered by white mist.

Wang Yier's side was not much better either, he stood quietly in front of Li Xue's tent, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

An instinctive perception came from deep in his heart. He felt that what was hidden in this white mist was extremely dangerous.

Suddenly, Wang Yier felt some faint noises coming from behind him, and he looked back, but the scene in front of him made him tremble with fright.

At this moment, behind him, there was a person standing, to be precise, a person who had been so rotten that he couldn't see clearly.

The clothing on this person's body has completely decayed and disappeared, and the flesh and blood have been coagulated with the soil.

One leg seemed to have disappeared completely, and he could only crawl here on the ground with his dilapidated hand bones.

This made Wang Yier's eyes widened, and a few words flashed in his mind:

"The Walking Dead!"*

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