Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning

Chapter 276 You Are Farmer and Snake!
Both the soldiers of the kingdom and the members of the fortress all flew backwards under this terrifying force.

An indescribable shock wave suddenly spread outward.

Everyone who was affected fell into petrification.

The women closest to the decaying iron box bear the brunt.

Their white and smooth skin suddenly became pale, and their faces were full of pain and fear.

They seemed to sense something terrible, their mouths opened wider and wider, and their jaws were almost torn apart.

A light that cannot be described in words emanates from the box.

This light seemed to come from hell, from the netherworld, or even from the endless void.

No one can describe how eerie the light is.

It was like a illusory phantom swaying.

The light is no longer straight, but becomes soft like water.

The light actually flowed out from the iron box.

In an instant, a faint layer of smog rose from the ground, like a fog, covering everything.

In the mist, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He found no one around him.

It was heart-palpitatingly empty.

He shouted to his teammates in the fog and kept waving the epee, but he couldn't see anyone.

A similar scene happened to everyone.

Including the group of Principality soldiers.

Everyone seems to have entered their own unique world, and this world exists only for themselves.

There is no object that can be used as a reference, only the white aurora and fog are left.

Zhao Tiezhu clenched his epee tightly, trying to calm himself down.

He thought he must be bewitched by some terrible illusion.

Even though he had never faced such a weird situation, he firmly believed that Xiao Yang would definitely take action to save everyone.

So, before that, he must be calm and must not panic and allow the enemy to find a flaw.

Zhao Tiezhu sprinted back and forth for hundreds of meters, only to find that the fog seemed endless, so he sat down cross-legged.

Close your eyes and experience the world with your heart and ears.

The mist surged, making a faint sound like the tide.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly heard a strange sound.

quack quack...

"What, pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!" Zhao Tiezhu stood up suddenly, slashed at the mist with his sword, and roared loudly.

The mist was blown away by the sword energy of the gust of wind, but the open space revealed was still empty.

Even the ground is no longer an overgrown wasteland, but has become as flat as a mirror.

quack quack...

A low, frog-like cry came from all directions.

Although there is only one monster, it feels like there are countless monsters because of the erratic movement.

"What!" Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but feel hairy.

When he was extremely nervous, suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.

"Tie Zhu, it's grandma!"

At this moment, Zhao Tiezhu felt as if struck by lightning, he turned around numbly, staring blankly at that familiar and friendly figure.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Zhao Tiezhu's parents went to other places to work since he was a child, and later divorced, so he was handed over to his grandmother to take care of him.

It can be said that Zhao Tiezhu was brought up by his grandmother.

Grandma's feet were wrapped in old-fashioned feet, and her head was tied with a forehead protector. Her back was so hunched that she could hardly lift her head, and she stood tremblingly in the mist.

Zhao Tiezhu saw this scene, and the heavy sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"grandmother!"

Zhao Tiezhu roared and rushed towards the thin figure.

He hugged grandma tightly into his arms, tears kept rolling down his face, and his whole body trembled violently.

He couldn't help crying loudly.

In my childhood memories, my grandmother suffered from severe amnesia and often walked out of the village.

If you meet someone kind-hearted, you can bring her back.

In most cases, grandma would disappear for several days.

When people ask grandma what she does when she goes out.

Grandma is always serious.

"I'm going to find Tie Zhu's parents. I'm getting old, and Tie Zhu needs someone to take care of him in the future! I can't take care of him forever."

Passers-by would often sigh, with expressions of unbearable expressions on their faces, and try to persuade my grandmother to come back.

Zhao Tiezhu kept telling his grandmother not to go out to find his parents.

However, grandma always couldn't remember.

Because she has Alzheimer's disease.

Until one winter, my grandmother accidentally stepped on the ice in the river not far from the village...

The body was later found by ice-fishing farmers.

Zhao Tiezhu hugged the body and cried for three days and three nights, until his voice became hoarse.

He regretted why he had to go to school, couldn't he just stay at home and take care of his grandma?
However, everything is irreparable.

Looking at the thin voice, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't control his emotions anymore, and choked up loudly.

He can no longer control his emotions.

He didn't notice that the white mist had surrounded him.

His soul was like boiling water, evaporating and spreading outward, but he didn't know it.

……

The Black Mamba also stands in the fog.

He is different from Zhao Tiezhu, he knows that the mist is a strange existence that cannot be described.

"It's all an illusion!"

"It's all a curse!"

The Black Mamba knows the secret of the Cursed Urn well.

But he didn't understand why he was also affected, which seemed to be different from what Duke Il said would not affect his own people.

Black Mamba understands that the so-called cursed urn is actually a seal of consciousness of a monster buried under the sea.

This consciousness is extremely powerful and has the power to make people hallucinate.

What's even more frightening is that he can manipulate people's memories.

Moreover, once everyone is attacked by hallucinations, if they cannot get out of trouble as soon as possible, they will fall layer by layer.

Until he fell into the abyss of the soul and was swallowed by the consciousness in the cursed urn.

At this time, the fog in the distance rolled, and a figure was slowly walking.

The black mamba's face suddenly became serious, and he knew who was coming just by the sound of footsteps.

Because in this life, he is only sorry for one person.

"You're already dead! I killed it with my own hands!" Black Mamba's face was ashen, as if he had expected it.

The person who came stood in the mist, and the figure of the phantom was erratic.

The visitor did not speak, but looked at Black Mamba indifferently.

There was a soft light in his eyes.

Black Mamba's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"That's right! I was wrong at the beginning! I killed you!"

"So what, I don't feel guilty at all!"

"Because I... am a pirate who does all kinds of evil!"

"I'm a bad guy!"

"You call this a farmer and a snake!"

The black mamba was forcing an explanation, but the person opposite spoke.

The voice sounds very gentle and pleasant.

"Black Mamba, I don't blame you."

The Black Mamba's words stopped abruptly, he clenched his teeth tightly, blood oozed from between his teeth, and dripped onto his collar along his trembling lips.

The softest part of his heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.

The Black Mamba walked towards the figure almost subconsciously.

However, when he was halfway there, a struggling emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

He suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it hard in his leg.

The severe pain woke him up. He pulled out his sniper rifle and fired several shots at the figure.

The dazzling beam of light pierced through the endless fog, but it didn't kill the figure at all.

(End of this chapter)