Gray tide haze.

A strange phenomenon unique to Oath City Opos, it originates from the periodic eruption of fog in the Great Rift. At that time, the rising fog will break through the boundaries of the air cover and cover the surrounding area of ​​the Great Rift.

In the past, this abnormal phenomenon could be notified in advance so that citizens could avoid it, but today it broke out too suddenly and too violently.

"The above is about the current impact of gray tide haze. Please listeners to protect yourselves."

After broadcasting the last sentence, Dudel walked out of the studio exhausted physically and mentally, and walked to the window anxiously.

Several minutes have passed since the gray tide smog suddenly erupted. This time the gray tide smog erupted very quickly. The surrounding urban areas of the Great Rift have been completely submerged in black dust, and this wave is still spreading towards the periphery.

The momentum shows no sign of slowing down, and it looks like it won't be long before it can completely wrap around the city.

"It's like the end of the world..."

The staff on the side looked at the outside world and let out numb exclamations.

This can no longer be described as smog. It is more like a trapped sandstorm. The sky becomes dark, and the wind and sand howl and stir up dust all over the street.

The terrifying smog swallowed up every street, including alleys and street corners where people quickly fled. Birds on the street flew in panic, and the tires on the bottom of the vehicles scraped against the ground harshly, rolling past like rolling stones, with successive impacts.

The sound sounded, and the sound of whistles came and went.

Even the thick windows could not block the strong wind and sand. People covered their mouths and noses and ran away in all directions, with uncontrollable fear in their nervous and tired eyes. The trees in the green belt were not spared, being blown away by the stormy sand.

Swallowed by dust, it becomes more and more like a lake, as if wandering in the sand dunes.

Dudel soon lost sight of such a terrifying sight. The sky had completely darkened, and he couldn't see his fingers. It was clearly daytime, but it felt like night.

Someone was shouting something on the side, and as soon as Dudel looked towards him, the haze and dust mixed with the dust hit the building with a fatal shock wave.

In an instant, the glass shattered, and the broken debris cut Dudel's cheek, and he and others were knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

Gray mist poured into the room along the broken part of the window, filling the corridor in an instant. The moist and heavy air was filled with a strong smell of dust. Dudel coughed painfully, and severe pain spread throughout his body.

He breathed hard, but the air seemed to be mixed with some kind of poisonous substance, and soon there was a burning pain in his nose and respiratory tract.

Dudel rolled in pain, tears squeezing out of the corners of his eyes. More screams came from the whistling sand and dust. The pedestrians on the road seemed like ghosts lost in this gray world. They also coughed in pain and were beaten.

Gas grilling.

The sound of engines slowly approached, and in the absolutely dark streets, out-of-control vehicles collided with each other. People could only hear the roaring sound, but could not see anything. They could only silently pray that they would not be hit.

A few seconds later, explosions resounded in the streets, firelight loomed in the darkness, and the wails became clearer, blending into the wind.

Dudel crawled back to the broadcasting studio. He closed the door to the wind with difficulty, blocking the fog and dust from the door. He sat down panting.

Disasters like this are not limited to this one, they are happening everywhere in this city, in every place engulfed by smog.

Afia barely withstood the strong wind and struggled to move the flowerpots placed outside back indoors, one trip after another.

"Aafia, leave the flowers alone!"

The old woman stretched out her hand to hold Afiya, and she motioned Afiya to look into the distance. At the end of the street, the sea of ​​fog was advancing rapidly like an upwelling tide.

One figure after another was swallowed up by the rolling fog tide, as if being caught by a dream demon. There were whistles and crashes in the fog tide, as well as people's mournful shouts.

The wave of mist was about to advance to the flower shop. Afia hesitated and moved a few more pots of flowers indoors. When she could no longer save any of them, she reluctantly hid back in the flower shop and pushed hard

Close the door and lock it with the latch.

A few seconds later, the fog wave hit the door panel and hammered the glass window. It was like an earthquake. The entire flower shop shook several times. Then all the light disappeared, leaving only absolute darkness.

Afia was afraid from the bottom of her heart. After living in Opos for so long, she had not encountered gray tide haze before, but this was the first time she encountered such a fierce fog tide.

A crisp sound came from above the head, and then the sound became more and more intensive. Afia noticed that under the impact of the fog tide, the glass windows were now covered with cracks.

Afia's heart was in suspense. She had already seen the horror of the mist tide. Once it poured into the flower shop, it would have a devastating blow to these fragile flowers.

Fortunately, the collapse did not happen, which made Afia relieved. But the next second, a series of knocking sounds were heard, and in the infinite darkness outside the window, palms suddenly appeared one after another, and they slapped on the glass.

On top, the next second, horrified faces poked out of the darkness and came close to the window. Their faces were distorted, their eyes were full of terror and they were roaring.

Afia immediately walked towards the door and was about to open it, when the old woman stopped her.

"Are you sure?" the old woman asked in a low voice, "We can't even take care of ourselves."

Afia was stunned.

The sea of ​​fog rolled in all directions. Looking down at the whole city from the observation tower, I saw that the clouds had completely turned dark, like a thick barrier, completely covering every urban area. After a while,

, it will spread to the whole city.

After Yin Fan glanced down, he returned to the room with a solemn expression. At this moment, the alarm in the room kept ringing, all the staff were mobilized, and emergency broadcasts were sounded one after another.

A staff member approached Yin Fan, and Yin Fan immediately asked, "Can I contact them?"

"No, we have detected that the fog tide contains a large amount of the plague of decay," the staff explained. "The diffuse plague of decay has swallowed the ether and blocked the connection."

"It sounds like a big crack is expanding outward." Yin Fan whispered.

"Then based on calculations, we can infer..."

The clerk's voice suddenly dropped, and he didn't know whether to continue speaking.

"Say, at this time, there is nothing to hide," Yin Fan said.

"According to calculations, a concentrated plague of decay bomb should have been detonated in the Great Rift. After expansion, it can be diluted by the vast space, but at the core point of the explosion, within the Great Rift, the narrow and occluded

Within the space..."

Yin Fan stopped and said, "Do you think they are all dead?"

The staff member didn't finish his sentence, "I'm not sure, but according to the data, they in the core area of ​​the explosion will face the impact of a high concentration of the decaying epidemic."

Yin Fan felt great pressure and had a headache.

"The people we dispatched for this operation are all elites. Even if they are faced with the impact of high-concentration plague of decay, they are protected by ether and will not die so easily."

Yin Fan could only believe this.

After the staff finished reporting, they became busy again. Yin Fan turned away from the deserted corridor. After walking a few steps, he cursed under his breath and banged the wall.

For this operation, the elites of the action team participated in the transaction, and other action teams surrounded the Great Rift. Now it was like a trap, and the main force was directly hit by the plague of decay.

How did the King's Shield Guard do it? Yin Fan couldn't figure it out.

Although the plague of decay is terrifying, it is extremely difficult to release, but they actually used the gray tide haze as a carrier to spread this terrible gas throughout the city.

The King's Shieldguard is almost withstanding the influence of the plague of decay, and then controlling a terrible weather.

"Tyrant... damn tyrant."

Yin Fan knew who could do this, and he was certain that there must be a tyrant behind this eruption of gray tide haze.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Yin Fan hammered the wall one after another, blood oozing from his fists.

Now that the plague of decay has blocked contact, no one knows what happened inside the Great Rift. Not only the action team of the Bureau of Order, but also the King's Secret Sword have also lost their traces.

A heavy fog obscured everyone's vision, and no one knew what was lurking under the dark fog.

…

Like a great cleansing, the rising fog mixed with the plague of decay washed away everything along the way like strong acid. Rocks collapsed, buildings collapsed, and people who had not yet escaped in time on the hesitant forked roads were transformed by the erosion of the fog.

They turned into corpses that quickly decayed and eventually turned into dust.

In the surging fog, the fourth seat hid in a bunker on one side. He supported the ether protection and protected the other King's Secret Swords, struggling to hold on in this roaring sea of ​​fog.

What puzzled him was that the spreading plague of decay was much weaker than he thought. Although it would cause some damage, it was still enough to be resisted by him.

It's like someone took over most of the damage, and now only a very small part has spread.

"First seat..."

The fourth seat murmured that he was aware of the secret operations of the first seat. On the surface, he was just a sheep attack. The first seat would silently take off the Shadow King's head, and after that...it would be another one.

conspiracy.

But now the outbreak of the plague of decay has disrupted all this. The king's secret sword has its own secret operations, and the king's shield guards also have traps that come with warning signs.

A trap using the Shadow King as bait to kill the number one.

"I have to leave."

The fourth seat said to the others. They looked at each other, nodded, and said it didn't matter. The current concentration of the plague of decay has not reached fatality. It will burn the skin at most. The real place of death is ahead, in the foggy abyss.

The ruins of the fortress.

A high concentration of the plague of decay filled that cruel ruin, which was the real place of death, and now the fourth one was going to die in person.

The concentration of the plague of decay in the surroundings began to increase, and the ether and the invisible things consumed each other, making a hissing sound.

The fourth seat stopped, and the thick fog obscured his vision. Even if he was a defender, his visual distance was only a few meters, but he could feel the ether fluctuations coming from behind the sea of ​​fog, and the pattern

The lake is a ferocious figure.

In the ruins, the flesh and blood monster struggled. His body was constantly twisting. Without the protection of skin, his flesh and blood were directly exposed, fully contacting with the plague of decay.

He was rolling in pain, with wounds all over his body, and blood and pus flowing. Every groan and wailing was accompanied by a creepy smell, making people afraid to come close.

The fourth seat's eyes were stiff.
To be continued...