The vision of the black mist spreading in Lingxi Mountain.

Conversation between Fog Man and Chen Xian.

It all went from the forum newsgroup cameras to the web.

It is undeniable that every viewer watching the live broadcast is sluggish at the moment, because they can't imagine that this kind of thing will happen in reality, and they can't imagine that they were celebrating the great victory of Section Chief Chen one second before, and the next second will usher in it. This kind of catastrophic extinction ending...

Millions of people in Ningchuan City will be killed after midnight.

If all this is true, then this can no longer be regarded as a special case of abnormal life, it is a disaster in the absolute sense... It can even be said that since the concept of "abnormal life", domestic The first special "disaster" of natural disaster level to appear!

"Fuck?! Isn't this abnormal life bragging?! It can kill millions of people at once?!"

"It's true...why do I feel it's unlikely..."

"Isn't that worm giant all dead... Could it be that Section Chief Chen missed?!"

On the road leading to Lingxi Mountain, Zhou Tuan and others sat in the back row and watched the huge live broadcast that flipped back and forth.

"Killing millions of people..." Yan Qing's face was a little disbelieving, but more of a vigilance, because no matter whether this matter is true or false, even if it is only one in a million He had to take precautions against the possibility of it, "This abnormal life seems to be just a spiritual body...or a creature made of some kind of particle energy... Does it have this ability? "

"It's hard to say." Di Xiao kept flipping through the files in his hand, and said without raising his head, "This case is a bit outrageous, as can be seen from the previous experience of the deceased, its method of killing seems to be ordinary The abnormal life is different, if possible... I think the most direct way to solve this trouble is to completely eliminate this abnormal life."

"I think so too, but it should be difficult to do."

Zhou Tuan was smoking a cigarette with a pipe in his hand and frowning. There was a bit of solemnity on his thin face, which had not appeared on his face for a long time.

"Judging from its current form, this should not be its body. The feeling it conveys through the picture is not as dangerous as what it said, that is to say... its body should be in another place, if you want to destroy its body, you must first find the location of the body."

Saying that, Zhou Tuan leaned back, his whole body seemed to be a little sluggish.

"There should be no clues about its body at the Ningchuan branch. If they find clues, they will definitely notify Xiaoxian to deal with this matter, so it is very difficult to deal with this matter."

Seeing that Zhou Tuan's mood was inexplicably low, Di Xiao and Yan Qing looked at each other for a while, and they saw the same look as theirs in each other's eyes.

It’s like when a child encounters a problem and seeks the help of his parents, pinning all his hopes on the parents, only to find that the parents’ reaction is not as calm as he imagined, and he has not even thought of a solution to this problem... Disappointment is only a superficial expression, and the panic that rises from the bottom of my heart is the most disturbing.

shit.

Couldn't the Secretary be able to handle this case? ?

"Director, don't scare me..." Yan Qing said, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his hand holding the cigarette was shaking, "You have come to Ningchuan in person... ...If this case still can't be handled... No one in China can handle this case... If it's the same as what the fog man said... 0.1 Letting all the millions of citizens in Ningchuan die...that's too much fun..."

"We won't be able to hold back when it's too big. It's inevitable to cause panic." Di Xiao frowned, completely unable to see his calm and stiff expression, "After the disaster, I want to block information about this strange case. It will become very difficult for ordinary people to have access to information about this case, and the higher-ups may come forward at that time, and we will be in big trouble.”

"Who told you that I can't solve this strange case?" Zhou Tuan raised his head and looked at the roof of the car, and the pipe in his hand kept emitting wisps of smoke. The expression on his face was not as ugly as before, but he looked a little depressed. "I just feel like I've been a little tired from so many things lately..."

Maybe it started from "they" appearing in every corner of the world again, from the end of last year to this year, domestic...

No, not just domestically.

There should be many abnormal cases around the world.

In Zhou Tuan's eyes, those people are like the source of the plague that brought the plague. Since their appearance, the secret bureau's life has not been stable, and the relationship between domestic aliens and the secret bureau has been tense... There are endless troubles, big and small, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the current situation of the Secret Service with embattled people.

"If this case is not effectively controlled... let Ningchuan city fall into this special disaster of the highest level... we will have big trouble..." Zhou Tuan said Slowly closing his eyes, there was a hint of tiredness on the old face, and his voice became much lighter, "You don't need to go to the branch, go directly to Lingxi Mountain."

"Yes!"

................................

In the dark market, in the grocery store.

The old liar has lost his interest in drinking after watching the live broadcast on TV. His old face, which had been reddened by alcohol before, has now become as black as the bottom of a pot. A dangerous aura that is difficult to describe in words is gradually emerging from him. It's like a ticking time bomb that will explode at any moment.

"I want to kill millions of people in Ning Chuan...with such a big hand..." The old liar kept his brows beating, looking at the foggy man in the live broadcast, with a shriveled face. There was a trace of anger that could not be concealed, "I still want to play games... It seems that I don't understand the rules again..."

At this moment, the old liar's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered the call without looking at it.

"Master, it's a big deal." The person on the other side of the phone spoke a little nervously, as if they sensed that some indescribable danger was approaching, and their tone became a bit higher, "The black fog on the mountain is spreading down the mountain, According to this development trend, it may not be long before it spreads down the mountain.”

"You guys find a way to intercept those black mists first, and I'll be there in a while." The old liar said with a blank expression, "Those black mists shouldn't be very lethal to ordinary people, I suspect they are all media... .You guys have to take good care of me! Don't let the black fog go down the mountain before I come!"

"This... let's do our best!" The person on the other side of the phone was almost crying when he heard the old liar's request, because he had never encountered such a difficult thing before, "Master! You have to come quickly! These black mists can't be touched or dispelled! We can't deal with them either!"

"I know, wait ten minutes for me."

"good!"

At the same time as the old liar and Zhou Tuan began to rush to Lingxi Mountain, on a highway in the suburbs of Ningchuan, a black Mercedes-Benz car with a license plate from another place was constantly increasing its speed. It seems to be consistent with the target of the old liar Zhou Tuan, and it is also heading towards Lingxi Mountain.

The driver is a young man of twenty-five or six years old. His long black hair almost falls to his shoulders. The face that used to look rebellious can't be found at this moment. There is only one kind of domineering on his face. Fear from the depths of the soul, and this fear is because of the person in the back seat.

"According to the review results of the organization, the destruction of the ancient blood pond in the south of Ningchuan was caused by your mistakes. Although your subjective consciousness is to maintain the stability of the ancient blood pond, but... now the ancient blood pond Destroyed, you must also take half the responsibility."

The speaker was a blond foreigner. He was wearing a decent and delicate suit, his slightly curly blond hair was meticulously trimmed, and his handsome features were even more outstanding than movie stars. A prince from a fairy tale.

Of course, unlike the prince in fairy tales, he rarely brings romance.

All he brought was fear.

"Mr. Jason...I swear it's definitely not our problem this time...It's just that the old man has his own selfishness..."

"As the person in charge of the Ningchuan area, you can't even manage your own subordinates. What's the use of keeping you?" The blond man said softly, closing the portfolio in his hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. , "What's more, I don't like listening to such useless explanations. If you want to live well, you just need to show us your value."

"I understand! I will definitely show my worth!"

"I just arrived in China, and I'm not very used to the climate here, so I want to finish these things as soon as possible and go back." The blond man said, turning his face to look at the live broadcast on the car TV, his handsome face flashed. A trace of excitement, "Originally, I just wanted to do things according to the tasks assigned by the organization, and go back after killing the foreigner who kept the secret bureau, but now I want to do something else... Do something that will make me happy."

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked cautiously.

"I'm very interested in that anomalous life, and I believe the upper echelons will also be interested in it. Take me to the live broadcast to see if it's really strong..."

Speaking of which, the blond man lost his voice. He didn't seem to want to continue talking. He yawned long and leaned back on the car seat lazily, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

And as the blond man's sitting posture changed, the metal pendant hanging on his chest was inevitably revealed from the collar.

It was a piece of copper-made metal utensil. It was said to be a pendant, but it was more like a special metal identity card. It was engraved with many cloud-like patterns, and a clear number was engraved in the middle—012].