Chapter 517:

"Jaccaro is missing," Denham said harshly. "This article says that he disappeared, and his dozen of the most outstanding gunmen are with him. You know he has a replica catapult-the catapult he got from you. Von Hall Ci can arrange a big subway for him. He knows Jincheng. Look!"
His fingers trembled, and he tapped the flashlight photo of the giant lizard mentioned in the story. That is a giant. A rope supports the head of a huge, cheering reptile, while the man with the rifle unconsciously poses next to the dead. It is as big as a horse, and at first glance, its lineage with the extinct terrestrial dinosaur is simple. Huge teeth arranged in shark-like rows. Long tail. But the beast has a collar around its neck.
Danham said painfully: "When they shot, it killed the cow and was eating it." "There have been reports about these creatures for several days, so the news report said. They were not printed, Because no one believes them. But a few people are missing. A search team is looking for them. They found it!"
Lee Bad Rims stared at the picture. His face is still dark. He thought about the sound he heard from the subway tube after a long time.
"There is no doubt where they came from. Fifth dimension. But if you bring them back, he is a fool."
"Jaccaro is missing," Denham said savagely. "Don't you understand? He can reach the Golden City. The things of these beasts prove what others have done. These things come off the subway where people pass. They won't be sent to them, but someone sent them. They have them on their necks. Collar! Who sent it to them? Why?"
Li Biao raised his eyes.
"If a civilized person finds a mouth in a subway, it looks like an artificial tunnel or cave mouth-"
"And, if a pest like a gunner is annoying" (the voice is very fragile), "it came out, why, smart people might teleport something alive and knock it down fatally, because the people on earth Will knock the ferret out of the rathole! Destroy the species! That is what happened! Experienced and attacked the Golden City. They found him. They have sent these things to..."
"If we find that the mouse comes from the mouse hole," Li Huai said quietly, "and the ferret fell but didn't leave, we would add air to them."
Danham said to him: "So, so does Jincheng."
He pointed to a framed two-paragraph news report with the headline twenty o'clock and the headline: "Toxic fog kills wild animals."
This story is not shocking. He just said that the state game controller found many dead animals in a sparsely populated place near Coltsville, New York. After investigation, he found a pile of mist half a mile away, which seemed to cause trouble. National chemists and biologists are studying this phenomenon. Strangely, the mist did not seem to dissipate in the normal way. A sample of the fog is being analyzed. This may be similar to the heavy fog in Belgium, which caused the loss of many lives several times. The fog is particularly interesting because it shows a prismatic color in the sun. The state police are warning nearby residents.
"The deflation has begun," Denham said savagely. "I know that a gas will show rainbow colors. Golden City uses it. Therefore, we must find the tube and seal it, otherwise only God knows what will happen next. I'm leaving, Lee Bad. You and Smith Seth guards our subway. If necessary, blow it up. This is dangerous. I will get some authorization in Albany and we will find \'and blow it up."
Li Fei nodded, his eyes sharp and thoughtful. Denham hurried out.
A few minutes later, they heard the roar of the car and left the long driveway away from the laboratory. Evelyn tried to smile at Li badly.
"It looks scary and dangerous."
Li Bai thoughtfully shrugged.
He said: "This news is very old." "This paper was printed last night. I think I will make a few long-distance calls. If the Golden City encounters trouble, it will make our affairs worse."
He turned his head, frowning and loading his rifle lightly. It is very convenient for him to put it in his hand, and it is designed for houses and telephones. Strangely, when he appeared outdoors, the familiar smell of the earth made his nostrils feel strange and unaccustomed. The laboratory is scattered with trees and ferns that extend into the forest. Smithers is watching those moist, incredible growth during the Carboniferous period.
Li Bai made a phone call and saw all the plans of a peaceful exploration party planned by Denham and he got along with the civilization of another planet, but Jakaro's atrocities completely destroyed this plan. He called again and again, and as he got closer to the source of the trouble, the demand for information became more and more urgent. The reason for his worry was confirmed long before he ended. Even when he made the first phone call, New York newspapers were packed with a second-degree murder on their front pages to make room for the white misty space.
The early morning version is called it is a "poisonous fog." The breakfast version calls it "poisonous fog." But it continued to grow and develop until Li Huai had a clear route to obtain actual information about it. A tabloid named it "The Fog of Death." To benefit their newspaper, three chartered planes circled around. The national force is being strengthened. At ten o'clock, it is necessary to send additional traffic police to take care of the oncoming cars to explore the mystery. Start moving at 11 o'clock! To be sure, it moved slowly and slowly, but it undoubtedly moved, and there is no doubt that it moved independently of the wind.
The first casualty occurred at 12:30. Prior to this, the police frantically demanded to stop a large number of tourists. The fog of death covers a square mile or more. It clings to the ground, does not exceed fifty or sixty feet in height, and gleams with all the colors of the rainbow. It moves at a speed of ten to twenty miles per hour. There were countless small tragedies on the road that made the birds stiff and still, and rabbits and other small furry corpses twisted in strange painful poses. But until the age of twelve, no one has become a victim of it.
Then, despite this, it moved blindly in the wind, with a thin trailing edge behind it, and the falling mist became the forefront. It rolled up and drove across a concrete highway, watched by sweaty motorcycle policemen, who did a miracle to clear the road among the sightseeing cars. It swept into a loose piece of pine. Behind it was a thin cloud of vapor-a thick white mist, which seemed to rise and move faster, overtaking the main body. It traverses the highway in thin slices ten feet deep, then thins to six to three layers...
When a group of motorists drove across the water, the fog was only a foot thick. They avoided a cursing motorcycle policeman, then yelled and jumped down. It happened that they walked no more than a hundred yards, so the whole thing was clearly visible.
The car traversed the mist for ten yards before its movement effect was obvious. Then, the mist torn apart by the car vortex whirled wildly behind them. The driver yelled happily. At this moment, there is an existing photo. It showed a stupid smile on the driver's face, grabbed the wheel, and stepped on the accelerator pedal very clearly. A series of victories, lively shouts, and then a sudden silence.
The car drove. The road is slightly curved. The car does not. It left the road, rolled over, and its engine screamed into silence. The fog of death continued to move forward, flowing down the laneway, following the tall prismatic colored clouds. It moves quickly and blindly. On the hovering plane above it, there seemed to be a blind thing, dreaming of being confined inside, looking for the edge of its prison. It gives an incredible impression of intellectual guidance. But the fog of death itself has not survived.
Neither is the crew of a motor vehicle.
When Li Huai returned to the laboratory after the last call to the news, he found that Evelyn was starting to retrieve him.
"Smith is calling," she said nervously. "He said things are changing," the phone buzzer buzzed suddenly. Li Badi answered quickly.
"As long as it is convenient for you," Smithers said in a calm voice. "I might have to avoid it. Some people in clothes are chasing something. Ready, isn't it?"
"Get everything ready," Li Huai assured him.
Then he realized: holding a rifle, a submachine gun, a grenade and a gas mask. He gave one to Evelyn. Smithers already has one. Then Li Huai waited, sternly preparing beside the nozzle.
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