When the mist silk was intermittent and just got into the base, although people were instinctively nervous and flustered, and felt that the barrier became less reliable and safe, most people still comforted themselves, "Those mist silk will eventually be surrounded by trees around them. Attract the past without really hurting people."

However, after a period of time, they turned from panic to fear and fear, because they found that those fog threads drifted freely in the air, and they did not tend to gather towards the nearby trees until they hit the ground, which was completely different from the previous fog. Same!

Luo Xiaochen and Xia Zhiming, who were gathered in Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan's house, have been talking to the master's classmates about the daily situation and solutions in the base, so that they can have a general understanding. He also said that the purpose of the master asking them to come over to take care of them is actually mainly to deal with gluttonous and gluttonous, just in case they get crazy and no one at the base can stand it. As for the fog, it is still up to the two men who are tied up in the back room to deal with them. After all, they are also in the base now, and they are considered grasshoppers on the same rope as the others. Keeping the base safe is about keeping your own safety. .

After discovering that fog threads were constantly creeping into the base, Luo Xiaochen hurriedly rushed to Xie Mingxuan and Taotie: "Fuck you, don't leave any gaps! The fog is coming in!"

Taotie looked at Luo Xiaochen, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and turned his face away silently. Although Xie Mingxuan, who was tied with him, turned his back to Taotie, he didn't need to look to know his temper, so he glanced at Xia Zhiming next to Luo Xiaochen, paused, and said in a deep voice, "We have blocked more than one layer, but this The fog is not the same as before, if you can get in a wisp, you can get in a piece, and it will only increase."

"Can't you stop it?" Xia Zhiming felt a little embarrassed to face his boss in this situation, so he didn't say much, and he couldn't help but ask.

Xie Mingxuan shook his head: "I can't stop it."

With his back to him, Taotie, who had been reluctant to speak, suddenly said, "I wonder if anyone on your side can see that this fog is essentially a kind of spiritual energy?"

Xia Zhiming said with an "um": "Masters and the others said before that because the spiritual energy is too strong, it will cause devastating damage to ordinary people, and it will be a great supplement to those ancient shòu who are in urgent need of spiritual energy..."

"That's pretty much what it means." Taotie said slowly, "We think so too, but now, we can feel that the fog is different, look outside—" He blinked at the window beside him, Through the glass, you can see a tree a few meters away. "Those strands of fog did not gather towards that tree."

When he didn't mention it, several people in the room hadn't noticed it yet. At this time, they all got up "huo" and walked quickly to the window to look carefully for a while. Fang Siyuan opened his mouth and said, "Indeed!...Xie Tou is this for a god horse?!"

Xie Mingxuan was stunned for a moment by his thank you, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "Don't call me that next time... I'm not very clear, but I have a vague feeling that the fog not only didn't move closer to the tree, but also didn't. Move closer to us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gluttonous glutton behind him snorted and said, "Why? If we are an empty container, we need to fill in spiritual energy, but now that we are full, those spiritual energy will naturally not gather again... ...Also, the previous fog hurt us too—" He looked down at the bloodstains on his clothes that were already gān, and then said, "I can only think of one situation."

"What?" Luo Xiaochen twitched the corners of his mouth: "What are you selling, hurry up and tell me!"

It does look like a gluttonous child who has not graduated from high school: "……………………"

He silently turned away his expressionless face, his voice becoming less and less fluctuating, "Before the fog, it would hurt people but not the ancients, because the spirituality of the people themselves is not high enough, and the ancients have enough, so for the ancients, the aura can be It can be absorbed freely. But now, even we will be hurt by the fog, which means…”

"What do you mean... that fog is a middle school teacher, ordinary people are elementary school students, and middle school teachers teach, they can't accept it, you group of middle school students can do it, but now that fog has been upgraded to a university teacher, so you group The IQ of middle school students can't accept it?" Luo Xiaochen automatically converted the gluttonous words into meanings that he could understand.

Xie Mingxuan and Taotie: "……………………" The analogy is correct, but why does it sound so irritating? !

But several of the master's classmates on the side opened their mouths: "Your spirituality is not qualified?! What else can withstand this fog?!"

The fog is getting deeper and deeper, and they are clearly told that there is nothing they can do...

Everyone stood in front of the window glass, recalling the first time they encountered the fog. At that time, the city was still there, and people's lives were a little chaotic because of the fog, but the big order was still running. was busy and continued to live the life was supposed to live, but when went out, habitually put a mask and protective clothing in bag, just like was worried about the weather and brought a raincoat. At that time, probably few people would have thought that the fog would one day become like this...