Urban Sims

Chapter 510 The Day of Darkness
7 month 28 day.

The sun was almost setting, and the sky was getting darker.

The day of darkness is approaching.

Yongshui Village, in a tavern at the village crossing.

Sitting by the window on the second floor, watching the villagers coming and going, smiling and happily preparing fireworks, torches, lanterns, candles, etc., waiting for the arrival of the dark day like a festival, no one accepted the advice, Leaving Yongshui Village for refuge, Chen En shook his head helplessly.

He sighed and said, "These ignorant and foolish people have been solemnly reminded many times, but they are still so leisurely and comfortable, and they are not afraid of the threat of the murderous ancient temple."

He looked incomprehensible: "Could it be that these foolish people are really not afraid of the phantom array covering them?"

"Of course these villagers are afraid."

Zhou Ming said: "It's just that there hasn't been a phantom array covering it for hundreds of years. You said that it will definitely come this year. Of course they don't want to believe it."

"If a phantom formation covered this village before and killed some of the villagers, they would evacuate themselves without us saying anything."

In the final analysis, it's not that the villagers are stupid, but that their heads have formed a mindset that "the phantom array won't come over".

Coupled with the fear of property theft at home, no matter what Zhou Ming and the others reminded, the villagers were unwilling to evacuate.

Instead, they are making various preparations to celebrate the "Black Sky Festival".

On the 29th.

The sun in the west has fully set.

The remaining light is the fish-belly white after dusk, which gradually turns gray and keeps deepening.

Until it became thick black and the visibility was less than five meters.

Near the ancient temple.

All members of the eighth group are fully armed and have entered a state of high alert.

Tan Ke looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist, and said solemnly: "There are still two hours to enter the dark day, be ready, once the white mist overflows from the ancient temple, it will explode immediately!"

It turned out that the spirit crystal bombs that the members of the action team had planted inside the ancient temple were detonated by electric current. Once it exploded, it would be powerful enough to blow up the ancient temple.

But Tan Ke knew: Even if the ancient temple was blown up, it would not hurt the mastermind behind the scenes, because they did the same thing last year, but after dawn, the ancient temple was restored to its original state, unscathed... as if it had never been blasted.

Even so, after the ancient temple was blown up, at least the white mist that formed the phantom array would no longer emerge from the ancient temple, and the influence of the white mist on them would be reduced.

Moreover, the white mist is hallucinogenic and cannot be inhaled into the lungs, so they also prepared a gas mask, which can avoid negative effects after wearing it.

In addition, they also have excellent weapons such as Lingyuan Armor, Yuling Sword, Lingyuan Spear, etc., all of which are equipped on their bodies. This posture is the reason why they dare to solve the mystery of the ancient temple nearby.

"Yes!"

All the team members responded in unison and cheered up.

two hours later.

The world is as dark as ink, and you can't see your fingers.

Tan Ke and the others turned on the psychic flashlight in their hands, and the beam was aimed at the ancient temple.

"woooo~"

Like the opening scene of a horror movie, a gust of wind suddenly blows from behind.

In the dark wind, a large amount of white mist gushed out from the base of the wall of the ancient temple in front.

"Detonation!"

Tan Ke said immediately.

Han Song quickly pressed the detonator in his hand.

"Boom~"

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst the violent explosion, the ancient temple in front of him was instantly blasted into the sky.

Turned into fragments of masonry scattered all over the place.

A hole with a rather large diameter was left behind.

"We blew up the ancient temple!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Tan Ke's expression changed wildly!
Because in the big pit that was blown out, like a fountain at this moment, countless white mist spewed out.

This is a situation far beyond their expectations.

The amount of white mist was huge, like a row of sea waves, rushing towards the action team [-] meters away.

"This fog is very heavy, let's get closer together, don't get separated!"

Team leader Tan Ke has encountered this situation many times and already knows how to deal with it.

"Rub ~ rub ~ rub"

Everyone drew out their swords one after another, stood outside to guard, and formed a circular formation.

A few other people took out their spirit guns and stood in the middle of the circle, pointing their guns obliquely at the top of their heads.

White mist soon enveloped them.

"Team leader, we can't see anything, what should we do next?" A team member who participated in this kind of mission for the first time asked in a panic.

"Wait!"

Tan Ke spit out a word, "This phantom formation will lead the prey caught in the formation to this place, and then kill them. Our purpose is to wait for the black hand behind the scenes to prevent him from killing those prey...here It's the eyes of the formation, and the black hands behind the scenes will definitely appear!"

Tan Ke vowed that the man behind the scenes, he had seen with his own eyes last year, was a "person" wrapped in a cloud of mist, and he believed that this "person" could be seen again this time.

And kill him to avenge those brothers who died!
Therefore, sitting on the sidelines and waiting for the rabbit is the best way in his opinion.

However, the white mist gushed out for more than two hours, and a gray shadow with a strong wind suddenly spewed out from the big pit, and then the white mist stopped spouting.

It's like turning off the faucet.

The white mist in front of Tan Ke and the others gradually faded away.

Under the psychic light, they can see each other clearly.

Including the big pit a hundred meters away.

"Team...team leader, why is the white mist gone?" Someone asked, thinking it was too strange.

"Look there, the white mist is running to the south!" Qiao Yixue pointed to the outline of a huge air mass-like object moving slowly to the south, her face full of surprise.

"not good!"

Tan Ke's face changed wildly!

"Yongshui Village, his goal is Yongshui Village!"

Mistake, they totally misstepped.

At this moment, Tan Ke recalled what that boy Zhou Yuan said a few days ago, and the guess he raised, which was actually fulfilled at this moment.

Now that the phantom array is moving towards Yongshui Village, it is obvious that the target of the mastermind behind the scenes is precisely the people of nearly a thousand households!
"Team leader! Let's go back to Yongshui Village quickly! Save those thousands of people!" Han Song, who immediately understood, couldn't help shouting.

"Little Zhou Xiaoen and the others are also in the village!" Qiao Yixue was in a hurry. They didn't want to see those students in danger together, but the danger still went straight to them.

This is entirely their fault for not thinking carefully.

"Hurry back to Yongshui Village!"

With a wave of Tan Ke's hand, everyone rushed towards Yongshui Village.

……

Yongshui Village.

The celebration of "Dark Sky" has reached the most lively and joyful moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fireworks bloom in the night sky.

"Woooo~woooo~"

Male and female villagers with torches in their hands formed a circle, dressed in costumes, sang and danced happily.

On the embankment near the river, there are also many young girls in the blooming season, squatting by the river, releasing a paper flower boat folded by themselves. There is a piece of burning candle in the paper boat. , It also conveys the good wishes of these girls to find a good husband.

The sound of laughter, singing and dancing resounded throughout Yongshui Village.

The "dark day" that rarely occurs several times a year has become a precious festival for villagers to celebrate sleepless.

Under this atmosphere, Zhou Ming's mood improved a lot, and he noticed the winks from time to time from the girls by the river.

"Hey, fog, why is there fog over there?"

"It's so thick that the lights inside can't be seen."

"Where did the fog come from? Why did it suddenly appear?"

"No, Yaowu, this is Yaowu!" The man ran away, "The monster is coming, run, run!"

Yongshui Village soon fell into riots.

But this kind of commotion quickly stopped in the area covered by white mist after a little longer.

Then it can be seen that in the white mist, many villagers seemed to be possessed by spirits, their eyes were dull, and they slowly gathered together like walking corpses.

in the restaurant.

Chen En, with a mask on his face, said: "Boss, you guessed right, the phantom array really completely covered the village, what should we do?"

"The villagers seem to be under control and are walking towards the center of the village."

"Boss, the white fog is very thick, we can't see anything clearly, what should we do?"

"Of course, follow these villagers to find the real black hand."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he leaped vigorously and jumped out of the window on the second floor.

Chen En and others also jumped down and followed behind him.

When walking to a street, Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to Chen En and the others:
"There are many evil spirits with strong mental attack power on this street. Don't follow me. I have to take off the mask on my face, hold my breath, and dress up as an ordinary villager to enter. Don't learn from me, wait here , if you need help, I will release the firework for help, and you can help as quickly as possible."

Evil spirit?

This term made Chen En and the others shudder, and they couldn't help but nodded.

After taking off the mask, Zhou Ming's eyes immediately lost focus, and he mixed into the villagers' ranks like a walking corpse.

After walking two streets, after a distance of more than [-] meters.

In the square in the center of the village, Zhou Ming saw a shocking scene.

A mass of gray mist rotating at high speed, like a meat grinder, continuously twisted the living villagers into white skeletons.

Countless flesh and blood were continuously swallowed by the cloud of gray mist.

Obviously, it is enjoying its "food".

(End of this chapter)