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    Because of the urgency of the situation, there was almost no extra time to rest. Not long after the name was reported, the deputy team leader of the investigation department said to the ability users who participated in the No. 13 mission;

    "No accident, we are going to leave today at 1 pm. There will be a two-hour pre-war meeting before departure, so please gather at the gate of Yumiao Middle School at 11 am. Now everyone can move freely."

    Yinhua's arrangement is also similar. Unlike some tight tasks, we drove off after half an hour.

    It was 9:15 at this time, and Cheng Mengyun was going to go back with Yinhua to pack up his luggage.

    On the way back, the two began to discuss what they should bring.

    The task is imminent, and they all tacitly did not mention the romantic relationship.

    "Bring more crystal cores to supplement your abilities," Cheng Mengyun said seriously, "The No. 8 zombies you are dealing with are moving with a small wave of second-order zombies, so there must be a lot of energy consumption."

    Yinhua didn't refuse. He looked at the peaceful faces of the people around him, and pondered: "The situation of the No. 13 zombie is unknown. You bring the third-order crystal core at home, just in case."

    The third-order crystal nucleus was still in Longevity Village, and it was obtained from hunting the mutant python. Before, it was originally intended to save Zhao Qinghan, whose life was hanging by a thread. In the end, Zhao Qinghan was rescued without using the crystal nucleus.Until now, everyone has not had the opportunity to use that third-order crystal nucleus.

    Cheng Mengyun knew that Yinhua was caring about her, and she didn't want to give him any favors, so she nodded.

    Returning to the sixth district in the eastern suburbs, Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao were already helping to check their luggage.

    Jian Tianyi disappeared.

    "Xiaojian was dragged to work by the investigation department just now, and she won't be able to come back for a while," Zhao Qinghan sharpened his boning knife, "bring more weapons on your body, if you can't handle it, run away and leave the green hills, don't be afraid No firewood."

    "You remember to bring some more crystal cores, don't we have a third-order crystal core, so bring that too," Zhao Qinghan opened his suitcase and took out the treasured medicine, "I don't know if there will be any treatment. The superpowers will go with you, bring some medicine."

    "In this horrible weather in City D, it will rain at every turn, so take your umbrella with you. Little sister, I remember that you have that super-powerful flashlight, why don't you bring it with you." Zhao Qinghan dutifully organized things and made a list .

    Cheng Mengyun happily accepted the arrangement, and it felt good to have friends to help.

    "Sister Zhao, you really look like my mother." Cheng Mengyun sighed, the style of this exhortation was exactly the same.

    Then her brain was shattered by Zhao Qinghan.

    After tidying up, Cheng Mengyun put a ponytail on herself that did not affect her actions, she squatted down and said to Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, my brother Yin and I are not at home, you just go with Sister Zhao, don't be alone. Stay around and don't talk to strangers..."

    After explaining to Qiaoqiao, she stood up and said to Zhao Qinghan: "Sister Zhao, D city is not peaceful, and invisible people are hard to guard against. You and Qiaoqiao remember to pay attention to safety."

    "Don't worry. By the way, my abilities have improved a lot. When the two of you come back, I will show them to you." Zhao Qinghan "wink" Cheng Mengyun.

    Cheng Mengyun is very happy with the progress of his teammates.

    Waving goodbye to Qiaoqiao and Zhao Qinghan, she and Yinhua went to Yumiao Middle School to gather.

    Cheng Mengyun arrived at the gate of Yumiao Middle School ahead of schedule, and followed the army to the meeting place of the pre-war meeting.

    Yumiao Middle School is a private school, and the decoration is very attentive. The meeting place is selected in a certain classroom in the teaching building of the first grade of junior high school.

    The classroom is a round table classroom, with three large round tables in it, and one round table happens to be full of people attending the meeting.

    "Now we will have a pre-war meeting. The 13th mission will be jointly operated by the Investigation Department and the Combat Department. The total number of people in the team is 10. Because everyone is a member of the temporary team, everyone will introduce themselves first, focusing on their own abilities." The meeting. The host, that is, the deputy head of the investigation department, spoke up.

    As he took turns introducing himself, Cheng Mengyun became more and more surprised, and found that many of the people present had unheard of powers.

    As time passed, everyone took the lunch given by the little red man, discussed while eating, and finally determined the task arrangement.

    When the time arrived at one o'clock in the afternoon, two off-road vehicles carrying 10 people from Mission No. 13 headed for the northern suburbs.

    Cheng Mengyun sat in the back row of the leading off-road vehicle. After she started the car, she looked out the window and habitually memorized the driving route.

    In this 10-member team, the investigation department has 3 places, one of them is sitting in the passenger seat of the car, and the other party is holding a laptop computer on his lap, tapping his fingers on it quickly.

    This young man from the investigation department wearing a mask has a very special ability called "turning danger into good luck". It is specifically manifested as having a very high sensitivity to danger and being able to intuitively judge how to avoid risks. It is this special ability that allows him to retreat alone in the large cities surrounded by zombie waves; in teamwork, it often has unexpected effects.

    "The drone shows that No. 13 is 32 kilometers away to the north. If you drive in this direction, you will be able to reach No. 13 in about 40 minutes." The masked youth in the passenger seat said, looking at the computer screen.

    There was no one in the car to talk to, and the people in this car were all of a low-talking personality.

    Everyone has already seen from the footage of the drone that where the No. 13 zombie fog passed, almost no grass grew, and the land was corroded and poisoned.

    Because city D organizes people to sweep up zombies from time to time, and city D is located in a remote place. So at this time, there were basically no zombies blocking the way, and it was very convenient to hurry, and arrived at a location close to No. 13 in a short while.

    After finding a safe place to park the vehicle, the temporary team of 10 walked towards the location of No. 13 on foot.

    This is a small town with a low urbanization process. The cement road is full of potholes and weeds are growing everywhere. The highest obstacle is only a two- or three-story self-built house next to the township road.

    So everyone can easily see the moving mist hundreds of meters away.

    At this time around two o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time when the sun was at its strongest in the day. The scorching and bright sunlight spread down, but it couldn't penetrate the gray mist, as if the light and heat were completely swallowed up. A vague black figure could be seen in the center of the mist, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

    Without the barrier of the screen, even if the people were hundreds of meters apart, they could easily sense the danger contained in the mist, clinging to their backs like a poisonous snake.

    The masked young man with the ability of "turning evil into good fortune" stood up all over his body: "My ability tells me that we must stay away from that fog, it is too dangerous."

    He was so uncomfortable that cold sweat kept breaking out on his face, his legs trembled reflexively, and he looked like a frightened bird: "Let's start quickly, let's make a quick decision."

    Cheng Mengyun stood there thoughtfully, she always felt that something was strange.

    Because the task does not require killing the No. 13 zombie, the primary purpose is to find out the information of the zombie.

    The first person is the second person from the investigation department. The other person is a body-enhanced superhuman whose eyes are called "God's Eyes". To be able to see certain hallucinations.

    She watched for 10 minutes, because zombie No. 13 was still advancing at a constant speed, and everyone retreated a certain distance during the period.

    The eyes of the "God's Eye" were filled with tears of rationality. After she put away her abilities, she frowned: "I can only see through the outer edge of the fog, and I can't see the appearance of that zombie at all."

    The first trial failed. According to the plan, a metal-type supernatural user will come on the stage next. The condensed metal is almost indestructible. There was a condensed metal shield before, which can resist the full blow of the next five second-order superhumans .

    He waved his hand first, and a shuttle-shaped silver-white substance appeared in the air. He manipulated the metal to slowly approach the mist.

    The sound of "sizzling" corrosion came along with the sound of the wind. Although the silver-white shuttle was being eroded by the mist, the erosion speed was very slow, and the mist only swallowed a little of the outer wall, and was soon followed by that metal-type superhuman. Completion.

    "It seems that although the fog is very corrosive, it is not effective for sufficiently hard substances..." The masked youth held a notepad and a recording pen. Tut.

    The other party's tone was unbelievable: "Huh? Why can't I feel my ability?!"

    He didn't believe in evil, and continued to condense a shuttle-shaped metal. After slowly manipulating the shuttle into the mist, he lost his sense of the metal again.

    It was as if the mist had an invisible barrier that could block him from connecting with his abilities.

    The shuttle-shaped piece of metal also lost the control of its owner, and under the influence of gravity, it fell on the spot, and was corroded by the mist for a little while.

    "Is it related to the way of entry, why don't you try to speed up?" Someone suggested, "Even if you don't have control, you can use inertia to rush towards that zombie, right?"

    After getting the approval of the captain—that is, the masked youth, the metal-type supernatural user condensed several long silver-white needles, and with a wave of his hand, those long needles rushed towards the blurred shadow in the mist at an extremely fast speed.

    Although he once again lost control of the long needles after entering the mist, the long needles lived up to expectations and rushed straight towards the black shadow following the inertia.

    The young man in the mask suddenly felt his scalp numb, and a sense of overwhelming fear swept through his heart. He followed his instinct and shouted: "Back!"

    Some people didn't react, but everyone's waists tightened. The wood-type supernatural being who had been partnering with the masked youth for a long time had already controlled several vines, wrapped them around everyone's waists, and pulled them back violently!

    Everyone was dragged by the vines and retreated at an extremely fast speed.

    In the next second, the mist seemed to be detonated, and it swelled wildly from a diameter of ten meters!

    In a short while, it has expanded to a diameter of more than 100 meters!

    And the position they occupied a few seconds ago has been shrouded in the crazily spreading fog.

    The sound of objects being corroded spread, and the mist was like a hungry glutton, eating away everything in the mist.

    After narrowly escaping from death, everyone looked at each other with sympathy, and quickly stepped back a long way.

    Everyone understood why only one of the five people who came to investigate at that time escaped back. No one expected that the fog could suddenly spread.

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