Chapter 2366: Walking with the corpse

Because of the sudden change, the team was forcibly broken into two pieces. Although they were only separated by more than ten meters, they could not be contacted at all.
It seems that there is an invisible wall that separates the two groups of people, even if the sound can not pass.
They are like headless flies, and they keep spinning around in this area. They don't know that the danger is getting closer and closer to themselves.
It didn't take long before the distance between them became farther and farther.
Regardless of Tang Zhen's body, or the body in the air, you can clearly see this scene.
They are qualified audiences, watching a group of unscrupulous guys silently, trapped in the so-called "dense fog."
In fact, from the perspective of Tang Zhen, the dense fog does not exist at all, and it is only the imagination of the trapped person.
The illusion can transform everything, and naturally it can also smote the fog, allowing a group of entrants to trap themselves.
If this illusion is manipulated, it would be easier to trap the enemy.
Unconsciously, Tang Zhenxin gave birth to a sigh of emotion.
Observing the trapped person from the perspective of a bystander is actually a very wonderful feeling, as if observing a group of dying ants through a glass cabinet.
It is also a very interesting thing to have the perspective of God and appreciate the struggle of the ants.
Some creators like to play with their humble ants in their own kingdoms, to influence their lives with their passions, to watch them struggle in the ocean of desire, and to live a long and short life.
At this time, Tang Zhen had the feeling of being above the top, and there were still many questions, and his heart continued to rise.
Because he is at the observer's point of view, he will calm down and meditate and discover something he has previously ignored.
As for the avatar that has always been thinking, what has been thought of at this moment, the eyes have become somewhat dignified.
The body suddenly fell into a drow, apparently not an accident, but another reason.
If you trace the roots, the indigenous gods can't get rid of the relationship.
"Oh, I hope things are not what I think, otherwise I will let you pay a heavy price!"
The cold body said coldly, and there was a touch of cold in the eyes.
As for the body of Tang Zhen, this time, through the perspective of vegetation, watching the show is very popular...
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After the team was separated, the old woman and other people took a team of mercenaries and continued to explore the progress.
Because of the changes that have just happened, the people have become more and more careful, for fear that the short-term monks will launch a sneak attack again.
"This bastard, if it is really a ghost, if it falls into my hands, I must let him die!"
The old woman said in a hateful tone, but she was very clear in her heart, how ill-intentioned she was when she said this sentence.
If it is a real short-selling monk, she has a certain victory, but now the replacement of the short-selling monk appears to be a terror of unknown origin.
Forward a group of people attacking them in partnership, not the opponents of the short monks, but fortunately the mercenary guns scared them away.
Such a terrible guy, shunned, can’t be deliberately provoked?
The women in black and other people beside them all silently, but they are constantly figuring out how to get out of danger.
"Turned for a long time, there is still no sign of going out. I can't go on like this anymore. I have to find a way to break the line."
If we can't break the illusion, we can't go out, and we can only be trapped here!

The young man in the suit suddenly whispered, his eyes were gloomy and violent.
"Let's do it here and blame, don't you think of it yourself?"
The black woman said, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, the suit man could not see, but could understand her tone.
"Less nonsense, annoyed my words, believe it or not, I really turned you into a dead body!"
At this time, the young suits are too lazy to cover up, and their faces are full of vicious colors.
"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have that skill. The old lady is here waiting for you!"
The woman in black is not willing to show weakness, said murderous.
In a dangerous environment, the two no longer conceal the disgust in their hearts, and the tip of each other does not give way to Maimang.
The atmosphere was suddenly tense and the battle seemed to be on the verge.
At this moment, the old woman who walked in front suddenly stopped and her face was full of serious expressions.
After seeing everyone in the back, they stopped moving forward. Because of the fog, they didn't know what was going on.
However, they are also very clear that the old woman will never stop for no reason, and it must be something unexpected.
Just as they secretly guessed, they suddenly heard footsteps, which were ringing from far and near.
Listening to this footstep, it seems that many people are marching at the same time, and the blades of grass rub against the sound of the pants.
Who is this, is it a mercenary that has just been dispersed?
Everyone in the hearts flashed such thoughts, but no one dared to shout, so it is likely to cause a change.
In the unlikely event that the other party is shocked, the gun will shoot in a random way.
Although the illusion can blind the perception of the trapped person, it does not affect the flight of the bullet. If it is in the range, it is likely to be hit by the bullet.
This is why the old woman and other people have repeatedly stressed that they should never shoot indiscriminately, because even they are afraid of being hit by stray bullets.
Everyone held their breath and listened quietly to the footsteps. Because of the fear in their hearts, some mercenaries were shaking hands and feet.
At this moment, everyone has heard that the footsteps are very wrong. It is not the sound of normal people walking, it is more like dragging.
At the same time, there is a and rancid taste, which faintly floats through the fog and becomes more and more intense as the footsteps approach.
For this stench, everyone is very familiar with it, it is the smell of the body.
Just as they were so nervous and constantly thinking, the footsteps suddenly became clear, and it seemed to be about two or three meters away from them.
Because of the fog, everyone can't see the specific scene, but they can't hold their minds and imagine.
Although they did not communicate with each other, everyone had already held their breath in the same breath, and kept praying in their hearts.
But soon they found that the fog seemed to gradually diminish the direction of the footsteps, and it was faintly visible to see the shadows appear.
These shadows are very weird and don't look like humans, but a low wood pile.
They lined up in a long line, moving slowly, and the sound of the blades rubbing the cloth really came from there.
After seeing these black shadows, everyone’s hearts raised a trace of doubts and couldn’t understand what it was.
The fog is still getting lighter, but it is only limited to between the people and the shadows. The original vague image has gradually become clear.
The fear in the hearts of the people began to increase.
They have been able to see that the black shadows like stumps are indeed real humans, but the shoulders are empty.
The skull has disappeared, leaving only the bare neck, with red blood.
At the same time in their hands, each carrying a round thing, between the shaking and swinging, always facing the position of everyone.
It was a vaguely head, with a weird smile hanging on it, staring at them.