Scientists began to urgently study this poisonous mist, and soon achieved initial results. It was preliminarily judged that this poison was related to zombies.

Although the source of the black mist and how to prevent and defend it have not been found yet, people are still a lot more relaxed.

As long as it's not something strange, zombies have been fighting for nearly a hundred years and are used to it.

But soon, people realized that this kind of thinking was wrong, very wrong...

2 month 13 day.

Xing Kete, the real control base of Wotuan players.

At this time, the ruler of the base, a team player, was solemnly reprimanding his subordinates.

"What did you do! I told you not to go out in the morning, why is the black mist still coming in!"

Snapped!A slap was slapped on those players, and they just bowed their heads to cater to them without saying anything.

After the officer calmed down, the subordinate on the left raised his head and explained: "Leader! We have confirmed repeatedly that the gate of the base has indeed not been opened."

"Then why is there still black mist coming in? Don't tell me, this black mist can find its own way, escape the air purification system, rush in and kill the base members!"

"Leader, I...we don't know."

"Then go ahead and check for me!"

"Yes!"

The officer drove them all away, and he opened his collar to breathe, and sat back on the command seat.

He turned his head and moved his joints, looked at the monitor on the screen angrily, and muttered: "A bunch of trash..."

But what he didn't notice was that an extremely slight, almost invisible black gas floated in the moment the commander opened the door...

On February 2, a survivor base of Wotuan completely lost contact.

Because it is surrounded by black mist, Wo Tuan did not rule out players to investigate.And because they have not joined the alliance, the alliance is not obliged to check the situation.

But this incident immediately caused an uproar in the heavens!

"My god! Hundreds of players just quietly lost contact!"

"Terrible. Players have a system. If they are in danger, they can teleport back and walk away. Isn't it possible to send a message when they are dying?"

"If they are all dead and don't even have the speed to react, how terrible are their enemies?"

"Brothers, no one thinks that the black mist may be the cause?"

"Are you stupid? The black mist is so obvious and will be blocked by the base. How stupid are they to be wiped out by the black mist?"

"Yes, besides, the black mist can't kill them instantly, so there should be no news at all."

"Hey...you are all great benevolent people, I will be the living king of Hades. Who told Wo Tuan not to join the alliance? Did you suffer? Hahaha..."

"That's enough upstairs. The base in Wotuan has a lot of Xingkete people. Let us mourn the passing of those innocent 'human beings'."

"You don't seem to be very kind..."

As the accident happened.

Tianchao, Wotuan, and team meetings.

"asshole!"

The deputy head punched the table to vent his anger.

The current situation of the nest group, not to mention precarious, is also precarious.

If the White Eagles hadn't fallen into a crisis of zombies and division, the West would start fighting internal wars, while Zhou Tuan was busy stabilizing peace in other regions.

They have done so many evil things in the gang, they have already been beaten up by Fatty.

But what can he do?The nest is too small, too insecure.For this reason, they have been obsessed with becoming strong for thousands of years.

And the only chance now lies in the interests of other worlds.

As long as they can obtain enough foreign technology and make more Wotuan players become strong, their Wotuan will definitely be able to prosper again and become a powerful team in the Celestial Dynasty.

But why doesn't God always bless them?
The deputy head exhaled heavily, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he felt dizzy, and it took him a long time to recover.

Boom boom boom!
"Come in."

"Deputy head! Something is wrong!"

Snapped!When the deputy head heard the word bad, his stress response came up, and he slapped his head when he looked up.

"Huh?" The messenger covered his face and froze in place, his face full of grievance and confusion.

The deputy head finally came to his senses, frowned and waved: "Say!"

"Deputy leader, we found this in the Saka area."

He said, handing him the document in his arms.

The deputy head took it over and only glanced at it for a while, then his heart pounded, he took a walk back, and fell on the chair.

His eyes were out of focus, and he muttered: "It's over..."

Wo Tuan, Kosaka area.

Hayata Kabukicho used to be full of traffic and horses.On the cement wall, the brightly colored beauty signboard, with neon lights, is dazzling.Whether it is day or night, it is full of different "life".

But now, it is very deserted here.

On the street, dozens of cars crashed into rear-ends in a row, all the doors were opened, and the owners of the cars could not be seen.The front car started to smoke, and black and red liquid flowed all over the ground.

Boom!I don't know which sound came from the depths of the alley, as if the locomotive failed to start the accelerator, it sounded very shocking.

"calm down……"

Kitahara Hakushu was wearing a light blue nylon trench coat, squatting in the corner of the alley, his eyes narrowed, watching the surroundings of Kabukicho.The label on the clothes has not been torn off, he just found it from the clothing store.

Everyone ran away, and all kinds of weird noises and disgusting whining noises could be heard in the blackout block.

"In the end what happened?"

After confirming that there was no danger, Beiyuan Baiqiu turned over the car in the middle of the road and ran into the red light store opposite.

In a place like this, the space is cramped, so naturally nothing useful can be found.But based on his experience of being in this generation in the past, if you go inside these stores, you can find passages extending in all directions.

If he was lucky, he should find a way to bypass all major roads and get out of the neighborhood.

After all, if there were no "walking dead" blocking the street, he wouldn't have to try his best to scurry here and there.

In a room full of dim lights and strange aromas, he accidentally found an iron rod.The iron rod is more than two meters long, with thickened ends.Not too heavy, should be hollow.

"Is it all so big now?"

Bei Yuanqiu looked at the things in his hand, muttering with a slightly strange expression.

Find the weapon, eat the last chocolate bar, refuel, and rest.He pushed away the secrets in the room and found a dark passage.

"Hope there are no zombies."

He frowned, and held the stick across his body.If a zombie runs out of it, he can hold his head two meters away to prevent being bitten.

In the dark passage, you can't feel the distance and time.Bei Yuanqiu didn't know how long he had been walking, the dull atmosphere made him drowsy and it was difficult to breathe.

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