"I'll go see Pan Zi." Gu Yuliang filled some porridge and walked to Pan Zi's tent.

Pan Zi's low fever had subsided, and he woke up when he heard the sound of Gu Yuliang opening the tent.

"Brother is back. Fatty Wu Xie is cleaning the tent with mud outside. This is porridge, here." Gu Yuliang first stood at the door of the tent and explained a few words, and then walked up to Pan Zi who was leaving, and handed him the porridge.

"How is the situation?" The porridge was already warm, and Pan Zi finished it in a few sips, drank a few more sips of water, and then asked.

"It's foggy outside, my little brother and I will keep watch tonight, you rest first." Gu Yuliang said briefly, and then exited the tent.

The moment Gu Yuliang turned around, Pan Zi clearly saw a man in gray robe standing behind Gu Yuliang!

"Brother Gu!" Pan Zi called out anxiously, as if he wanted to get up
Gu Yuliang hurried over to support him, and said, "Pan Zi, what's wrong with you? Do you need me to call Wu Xie?"

Pan Zi frowned, and looked at Gu Yuliang carefully, but he didn't find anything unusual, it was just his illusion.

"It's okay, Brother Gu, you...you can serve me another bowl of porridge!" Pan Zi glanced behind Gu Yuliang again, scratched his head, and said.

"Okay, just wait for me."

When Gu Yuliang got out of the tent, he found that the fog was relatively thick and the visibility was very low. Wu Xie and Fatty had built many bonfires, but these fires could not be seen clearly at a distance of two or three meters.

The air is full of the smell of mud mixed with the smell of swamp-specific rotting mud, but this fog is very different from that in the dense forest. The fog here is a little bit blue.

This blue mist is a little bit like when the yin soldiers appeared outside the bronze door, but it is too thick.

While thinking about it, Gu Yuliang stretched out his hand and waved it. The thick blue fog was stirred up by his hand like a substance, and then vortexed.

After sending another bowl of porridge to Pan Zi, Gu Yuliang planned to leave the tent and watch the night with Zhang Qiling.

"Brother Gu, there are a lot of snakes at night. The third master and the others have brought a lot of serum. You can find it if you don't need it." Pan Zi drank two bowls of porridge, his stomach was full, and he was a little sleepy. He was about to sleep The way it used to be.

Gu Yuliang nodded in response, then rummaged through the backpack in the tent, found two serums, and put them away.

After Gu Yuliang came out of Pan Zi's tent, he saw Zhang Qiling standing beside the campfire with arms folded, looking at Wu Xie and Fatty's tent.

"Pan Zi drank the porridge and fell asleep." Gu Yuliang took the initiative to speak, but Zhang Qiling ignored him, just stood there silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then you stay here first, I'll go to the west to have a look." Gu Yuliang greeted and walked west.

The fog was too thick, and the flashlight couldn't shine very far even when it was adjusted to strong light. Before Gu Yuliang reached the westernmost side of the camp, the fog was already thick and the flashlight couldn't shine through, and the night was getting darker and darker.

Gu Yuliang took a few more steps with the flashlight on, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Brother, do you feel that the sky is getting darker?" Gu Yuliang suddenly stopped, moved closer to Zhang Qiling, and said loudly at the same time.

"I can't see clearly either, the fog seems to be poisonous." Zhang Qiling also reacted immediately, and then said, "Look for a mask."

Gu Yuliang responded immediately, and then got into the tent to find if there was a gas mask in the backpack left by the third uncle's team.

It's just that the two almost searched through most of the tents on the southwest side but couldn't find the mask.

It was completely dark in front of Gu Yuliang's eyes, that kind of extremely uniform black.

"Brother, I can't see at all." Gu Yuliang stopped and turned on and off the flashlight in his hand several times, but there was no light in front of his eyes.

"If your sleeves get muddy, cover your mouth and nose first."

Zhang Qiling said something briefly, Gu Yuliang nodded, and then he realized that the two of them couldn't see at this time, so he responded, and then searched for the bucket that the fat man used to hold the mud in the dark, and after a long time he managed to find where the thing was .

After covering his mouth and nose with mud, after about 10 minutes, Gu Yuliang felt that his eyes began to blur and the blackness began to fade.

This uniform black gradually faded, like a layer of misty gray fog, a bit like when Gu Yuliang couldn't see the color before.

It's just that this layer of gray is like a layer of gray cloth covering the eyes, and nothing can be seen.

Knowing that this layer of gray matter was getting lighter and lighter, Gu Yuliang realized that this layer of increasingly bright gray light was the light of the flashlight in his hand.

Although Gu Yuliang still couldn't see clearly, he had a little experience and immediately walked towards the tent beside him.

"Brother, there are masks here!" Gu Yuliang rummaged through several backpacks, and he finally found the gas mask.

Zhang Qiling took out one of them, and just as he was about to put it on, a fiery red pheasant neck suddenly jumped out of the backpack and bit Zhang Qiling's wrist!
Zhang Qiling reacted very quickly, and immediately pinched the snake's head in the air, but was still scratched by the snake's teeth, and his hand turned blue immediately!

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