"Crack!"

The footsteps are getting louder and louder.

It's close.

It's close.

"Who is it?"

The source of footsteps was behind him, and the three people could clearly perceive it.

The bodies of the three of them couldn't help but feel a little stiff and scared.

Really scared.

Turn your head!

The three of them turned their bodies neatly.

Then, a familiar figure was seen.

"It's you...why...why you?"

"You... are you alive again?"

"No...don't come here."

The three people who turned around and turned around were almost scared to faint again.

The fourth person... the fourth person who spoke before was... the missing corpse.

It was standing in front of the three of them, with a pale face and a slightly stiff body, like a zombie in a movie and TV series, walking on tiptoe, "knock" and "knock".

No shadow...

"I'm... hungry..."

The darkness swallowed the only remaining light...

…

…

On the way to Licheng District, there were several teams of people moving forward. From when, there was a thick fog, which was very large and visibility less than three or four meters. The team of more than twenty people went apart and divided into several small teams. They headed towards Licheng District on various sections of the road.

"Brother, do you... do you have a feeling that we are wandering in the same place without any progress? Do you feel it? The cypress tree not far away has passed by just now, and there is no possibility of any mistake."

One of the small teams had five members, one of them was a man who looked around twenty years old, dressed up in a fancy manner, and had earrings, and his hair was dyed in explosive red, just like the image of "Shamat" in previous years. Now "Shamat" is no longer popular, and few people wear such strange costumes anymore. I have to say that his outfit is very distinctive.

He was a little scared and pointed at the pine and cypress not far away, his teeth were trembling, and he spit out such a sentence with difficulty.

Ten minutes ago, they got separated from the large army, as if they were always wandering and wandering around. In fact, everyone guessed this, but no one admitted it.

They are deceiving themselves and afraid.

Dare not admit it.

"No...no!" A petite girl said a little unwillingly.

"Can it be... it's a ghost... hit the wall?" Another man gritted his teeth and said such a sentence.

In the folk, there is a ghost hitting a wall. To put it simply, it is always wandering around.

"No...no...it's not...it's not...it's not daytime, how could a ghost hit a wall? Last time I was driving, I encountered a ghost hit a wall. At that time, as the Internet said, I threw my clothes, urinated on the clothes, got in the car and continued driving...and then, the ghost hit the wall disappeared." Another boy said a little unsure: "The last time I hit a ghost hit a wall was at night, but now it's daytime, is it impossible?"

"You...have you encountered such an experience?" The rest of the people were shocked.

"I've met..." The man who spoke before nodded.

"Or... let's try this method?" someone gritted his teeth and said tentatively.

"Try it..." Then, a man took off his shirt and threw it hard on the ground. He then urinated on the spot. After doing these, the man rushed into the fog.

One second.

Two seconds.

Ten seconds.

Nothing happens.

Could it be, it succeeded?

"Xiao Zhang? Are you still here?" the petite woman shouted into the fog.

No response.

"Xiao Zhang" is the man who took off his clothes and rushed into the fog.

"Forget it, let's go! Keep going..." The petite woman was a little disappointed.

But at this moment, a strange voice sounded.

"Knock! Knock!"

Footsteps?

Xiao Zhang is back?

"Xiao Zhang, you..."

The other few people were a little happy and were about to walk up to him with a smile, but as soon as the few people reached halfway through, their bodies stopped because...

Not Xiao Zhang...

yes……

yes……

Their blood seemed to be half frozen, and their bodies were very cold. They wanted to escape with their lives, but they couldn't even take steps.

Extreme fear.

"you……"

They were about to scream, but they couldn't make any sound, so they could only open their mouths and breathe silently.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Dead...

The mummies left all over the ground.

All of them were dead.

A figure walking on tiptoe disappeared into the thick fog.

…

…

Another team.

They are a foursome.

Family of four...

Dead...

Dead in the thick fog, four mummies left on the ground.

…

…

The death continued, and the more than thirty people on the bus died one after another, without exception, all turned into mummies and died in the thick fog.

Before we knew it, more than thirty people had died.

Only two teams remain.

One is the large army where the bus driver is located. At this time, there were only about a dozen people left in the large army.

The other team has only one person, which is Li Tianzhen's single team.

Li Tianzhen has walked halfway, less than ten minutes away from Licheng District. If it weren't for heavy fog, he thought he could go faster.

The heavy fog came a little suddenly and strangely.

Li Tianzhen always felt that it was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what the details were.

never mind.

I'm in a hurry to go, so I won't investigate it carefully.

Let you go.

Thinking of this, Li Tianzhen couldn't help but speed up.

"Knock! Knock!"
To be continued...