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275 Black Disaster? One

Song Xiuyu's words made Yu Hong a little bit dumbfounded, but he also felt a hint of kindness in his heart.

Yes, in the world after the outbreak of the Black Disaster, there has long been no normal social order, and he has not met such a normal modern person for a long time. "Forget about being an assistant, I just want to hang out on this island. It's rare to have a holiday. Don’t plan to work.”

Yu Hong casually found an excuse to refuse. He also planned to check the island carefully and find the source of the black fog here. Song Wu also left with regret and told the rest of his companions about the matter.

The group of people were a little unhappy. Song Wuyu offered such a high salary, but the guy actually refused to do it. Gao Wen yelled that Yu Hong wanted to raise the price deliberately. Seeing that there were few people on the island, they had no other choice so they dared to do this.

"It's better to finish taking pictures and leave. This place always feels too desolate and inconvenient." Wei Chengjun frowned. He rarely spoke, but once he spoke, it meant that he had been patient for a long time and could no longer bear it anymore. " Indeed, we made an appointment for the boat this afternoon. We will complete the task quickly in the morning, have some fun at noon, take a rest, and go home in the afternoon! This time it was successfully completed, I invite everyone to go back and have a good time!" Song whispered with a smile.

"Xiaoyu is grand!" "I want to go to Mili City!"

"Open the big bag! All the drinks!!"

Gao Wen and Zhao Sisi both shouted.

The group of people brought their equipment and began to follow the island toward the two places of resentment that Lao Yang mentioned before. One of the two places of resentment was the white signal tower at the highest point of the island.

The second one is the deepest altar.

They discussed it first and unanimously decided to go to the signal tower first. It was higher and the scenery was better. The sea breeze in the morning was dry and cold, and there was no feeling of humidity at all.

The group of people each put on more clothes and spent more than 20 minutes climbing along the abandoned road to the highest signal tower. The group stood on the high place and looked at the entire island. Behind them was the tall white signal tower with rust.

The white iron tower, which is more than ten meters high, looks like a sharp awl, barbed on the hill at the top of the island.

Several people took commemorative photos, then adjusted the equipment and started shooting videos.

Song Wuyu introduced the lines over and over again, then disconnected, then checked, and then continued. From time to time, the parts she was not satisfied with had to be re-edited. She and Zhao Sisi were responsible for the main work. Gao Wen and Wei Chengjun both secretly liked her, so they actively stayed by the side Help with performance.

Only Gao Wen's girlfriend Qi Siyan was quite dissatisfied with her boyfriend's attitude. Seeing her boyfriend unabashedly whispering solicitude to Song in front of her, an unspeakable sense of humiliation surged into her heart.

She first watched the filming and recording for a while, but then she couldn't bear it anymore, so she called her boyfriend several times, but he waved his hands away impatiently, like he was shooing away flies. Qi Siyan finally couldn't hold back her frustration. , turned around and angrily picked up the denim backpack and walked down the mountain.

On this bare island hill, there is only one road leading down the mountain, which is a driveway paved with white cement. The driveway is full of cracks and potholes and has long been in disrepair.

After Qi Siyan left for a while, she found that no one noticed or cared about her, and the resentment in her heart became even stronger.

"If you hadn't been rich enough..." She couldn't help but curse in a low voice. She quickened her pace and walked down the mountain along the roadside. She walked.

Suddenly, she saw a fat man with a flat head in a dark yellow sweatshirt sitting on a cement block on the side of the road ahead to prevent vehicles from running off the edge of the road. The fat man lowered his head and sat on the block, fiddling with something with his hands.

The other person's back was turned to her, and Qi Siyan couldn't see what he was doing. She slowed down her steps, lowered her movements, and passed behind him.

To be honest, on such a deserted island, she suddenly encountered a fat man sitting on the roadside, minding his own business, which made her feel a little scared. "Didn't that Lao Yang say...he was the only one living on the island?" Why are there people here?"

Qi Siyan slowed down and quietly passed by the fat man so as not to surprise him.

Soon, after walking through this section, as the fat man got further and further away, her pace along the downhill road gradually accelerated. Her heart relaxed and she walked for a few more minutes.

Suddenly, Qi Siyan's body stiffened and she stood still.

In front of her, on the side of the road, on a concrete pillar, a fat man once again sat.

He is also wearing a dark yellow sweatshirt and baggy blue jeans, with a large fountain whale printed on the back of the sweatshirt.

The fat man was still the same fat man. He still had his back to Qi Siyan, minding his own business tinkering with the things in his hands.

Hehehe..hehehehe..

From time to time, you can faintly hear a faint giggle.

Qi Siyan swallowed hard, clung to the mountain wall as close as possible, and quickly descended the mountain away from the fat man.

When she could no longer see the fat man behind her, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to accelerate.

But two minutes later...

puff.

Qi Siyan stopped blankly and looked at the familiar fat man on the cement block in front of him. There were dense beads of sweat on his heavily made-up face.

"What the hell is this...?"

Snap.

The backpack in her hand fell to the ground, but she couldn't care about it at this time. She stared at the fat man with her eyes tightly and ran away.

Qi Siyan ran in circles around the winding road going down the mountain.

Finally, the slope down the mountain came to an end, and you could see the flat land on the island connected to the slope in the distance.

There is also a rusty road sign erected on the side.

Qi Siyan was so out of breath that she even lost one of her shoes. She finally ran under the road sign, lowered her head and gasped for air.

Bang.

Suddenly, a black, rusty ax struck her hard on the back of the head.

Severe pain spread throughout the body in the blink of an eye.

Qi Siyan's vision went dark and she lost consciousness.

At the last moment, she seemed to hear the fat man's silly laughter.

On the back of the island, in the shade of the mountains, there is a black beach in the shadow.

Yu Hong squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to push away the black stones on the ground little by little.

Some stones were fixed to the ground by water and sand, making it difficult to move. However, with his brute force, they were all pulled out and thrown aside. He kept pulling out the stones carefully, and after a while, there was something on the ground. There were more yellow mud puddles of different sizes.

As the mud pit gradually becomes deeper and larger.

Traces of black mist began to seep out from the depths of the mud pit. Gulu.

At the bottom of one of the mud pits, black mist puffed up bubbles in the muddy water at the bottom of the pit. Once the bubbles exploded, strands of black mist would float up.

"As expected...this is the source of the black mist."

Yu Hong kept digging deeper, and soon, with a snap, he dug out a black starfish-like thing from the muddy water. The traces of black mist evaporated from the surface of the starfish-like thing.

"This is..." Yu Hong picked up this thing and turned it over to check.

This guy was like a black version of a starfish, with a rough surface texture and a strong graininess. He stretched out his hand and gently covered the surface of the starfish, feeling the black mist wafting out of it.

The water condensation skill was quickly activated, and in conjunction with the Taiyuan Zhengfa that was running all the time, he tried to absorb the radiation of the black mist. But surprisingly, he failed.

The Taiyuan Zhengfa, which was based on the Thunder Kick Technique, was completely useless against the black mist. Yu Hong was shocked, and quickly took out the detector and turned on the switch.

Unexpectedly.

There was a beep, and the current red value was displayed on the LCD screen: 2.341.

"That's wrong!" Yu Hong stood up and held the mysterious black starfish, "This place actually has no red value??"

You know, the black boat came here along the Black River, and he didn't come here on his own initiative, but because if the black boat didn't come here, the hull would be destroyed by the special black river waves transmitted here. So he We have to come here and find the source of the red radiation, but...

He looked at the black mist rising from the surface of the starfish, and wondered in his heart, if this thing is not the black disaster mist and does not have red radiation, then what is it? Why is it connected to the black river of the black ship? Standing up, Yu Hong looked Looking at the starfish in my hand, I noticed that the black air coming out of the starfish was faintly tilted in one direction.

He looked over there, exerted force on his feet, and suddenly rushed over there.

If this place can really be used as an evacuation point, then he must first solve the possible hidden dangers on the island.

"Eh? Where's Siyan??" After Gao Wen helped move the things, he suddenly discovered that his girlfriend Qi Siyan was missing. He called loudly around the signal tower, but no one responded.

The others were still filming in front. The wind was very loud and the recording was noisy. They didn't pay attention to Gawain's shouting at all. Gawain gradually expanded the area and felt something was wrong. He kept going in and out of the signal tower. Finally, it was discovered that Qi Siyan's bag had also been taken away.

"Maybe he can't wait to go down the mountain." Gao Wen thought in his heart. He actually didn't care about Qi Siyan. He was just a temporary friend. But he brought the person here, and he has to be responsible for the other person's body after all. Safe. Find the slope all the way down the mountain.

Make sure the person is gone.

He turned around angrily and walked back. Bang!!

Then he turned around.

A black, rusty ax hit him on the head.

clang!

A figure suddenly appeared from the side, holding a wrench in his hand, and blocked the axe. Gawain was frightened to death, froze for a moment, and quickly got up and ran away.

Ahhhhh!!!

As he ran, he screamed like a slaughtering pig.

Looking back, the figure who saved him turned out to be the old man Lao Yang who had warned them before. Lao Yang was wearing a thick shirt that had turned white from washing, holding a wrench in both hands and holding on to the axe.

The person holding the ax to chop people was a fat man with a fat crew cut and a silly smile on his face. This fat man appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared next to Gawain.

"Go find the others, go down the mountain immediately, and get out of here!" Lao Yang said loudly through gritted teeth. "Don't stimulate them here!" Pfft.

He swung the ax away with all his strength, and smashed out a piece of black talisman paper with red writing on it in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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