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The long wait made everyone suffer until someone finally couldn't stand the extremely depressing atmosphere. He pounded the invisible fog door while crying!

I couldn't hear what they were crying, nor could I hear who was crying. There was only horror at the scene, and the feeling of despair was spreading, as if there was no hope of life.

"Shut up!"

Before Xiao Xia burst into anger from his horror, Zuo De shouted first. He strode to the center of the square and shouted at the lake, "What do you mean? If you have any grievances, you will be revenge, you will pretend to be a god and a ghost, and you will look down on me if you die! If you have any tricks, I will wait for you!"

The answer to him was first silent and then a crying sound, not from those trapped people, but from the thick fog that could not be seen through everywhere. At first, it was just a small sob, and gradually, the crying became louder and louder, as if many people were crying together, forming a gloomy, as if from the underground "buzzing" sound, piercing people's ear drums and hearts like a sharp blade, making people shudder!

"Ah!" Liu Hong was stunned for a while and screamed, and quickly ran from the edge of the square to behind Zuo De in the center of the square. "There are so many - ghosts, there are so many in the fog" she cried so hard that she was out of breath.

Before she could finish her words, everyone had this consciousness and quickly ran to the center of the square.

Unexpectedly, when they ran away, the fog seemed to be pulled by them, and gradually shrank in the middle. In the blink of an eye, the place in the center of the square was getting smaller and smaller. When the nine people squeezed back to back, the white fog also approached the edge of their bodies, like a white wall.

The heavy and tense breath was passed among the nine people, and everyone knew that the massacre was about to begin.

Zuo De rushed towards the fog wall angrily, but bounced back. His burly body just hit Xiao Xia's injured shoulder, and she screamed in pain.

However, while she screamed in pain, there was also a scream. She felt that the person huddled behind her was loose, and three figures were pulled out by invisible hands and fell to the ground. As soon as the person fell out, Bai Wu immediately automatically dodged several irregular gaps so that other people could clearly see the situation of these three people.

These three people are the middle-aged man surnamed Song who is engaged in publicity work. One is a cultural education person, and the other is the head of the town secretariat. After they fell to the ground, they kept trying hard to stand up, but they were like being pressed to the ground and couldn't stand up.

Zuo De and Xiao Xia wanted to rush out and pull them, but they couldn't break through the fog wall anyway, so they could only watch!

They took a deep breath, grabbed their necks with both hands, rolled and twisted painfully on the ground, and blue veins appeared on the neck, and their eyes were about to pop out. They were obviously in a suffocating state, as if they were trapped in an environment without air!

"If you want to kill, kill, don't use such cruel means!" Xiao Xia couldn't bear to look on, especially when the moans of the three people in their chests were maliciously amplified, Xiao Xia felt that the suffocation was empathetic and she couldn't breathe smoothly.

No one paid attention to her, and the torture continued until these desperate struggles stopped, the three victims suffocated to death, and the crying sounded intermittently, while the mist retreated to the edge of the square like a tide.

"What should I do? What should I do? We can't get out. Zuo De, I don't want to die, take me out! I don't want to die!" Liu Hong started crying again.

"Let's keep running, waiting to see what else they can do!" Zuo De said. Although his attitude was tough, his tone also revealed helplessness and despair. Under such circumstances, they had no way to live. There were twelve people entering the city, and half of them were dead now. They didn't even know what their opponents looked like and origins, and they could only be beaten passively.

The only people left now are Xiao Xia, Zuo De, Liu Hong, another reporter from the town newspaper named Ma, Zhao Jiayuan and the frightened Mao Fu. Apart from the two "officials", the other four are young people under 30 years old. If they were really wronged and demanded their lives, these four young people were most likely innocent. However, this mystical city did not seem to let anyone go, but put them to the end.

It just arranged for them to have a more cruel way of death? Are Zhao Jiayuan and Mao Fu the next one killed? If these terrifying things are all because of revenge, then these two people will know the inside story!

Xiao Xia looked at Zhao Jiayuan and saw that his face was pale and not much better than the dead. He stood there. If he hadn't his lips trembled, he would have thought he was an ugly stone sculpture.

Zhao Jiayuan looked at Xiao Xia and looked at him with a look of fear on his face, as if there was a devil standing behind her, shouting without saying a word, "It's not my business, I don't know anything. It's not my business! Don't ask me, I don't know anything! Ah--"

He screamed and suddenly fell back to the ground. With his screams, his feet were kicking around and his fingers were squeezing hard on the ground, but all this was in vain. His feet seemed to be wrapped up by an invisible rope, and were quickly pulled back into the thick fog, and disappeared again!

Mao Fu laughed, as if he had seen something fun, "It is natural to kill someone to pay for his life and to pay off his debts. Haha, you have to pay back what you have to pay back what you have to pay back! No matter how long it takes, you still have to pay back!"

He laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He bent down. When he stood up again, his eyes suddenly stiffened and emitted a faint green light.

"Let's go together!" He turned his head mechanically, stretched out his hand at the Pony reporter closest to him, and walked over straight.

Reporter Ma shouted, and was frightened by Mao Fu and ran into the fog again. Mao Fu lost his target, so he turned around to chase Zuo De and Liu Hong. Liu Hong was so scared that he screamed and dodged under Zuo De's protection.

The square was not small, and Zuo De seemed to be stubborn and refused to leave here, but Mao Fu's speed was so singular that the two of them were forced to avoid the angle of smaller and smaller. In the end, they could only run into the fog again to finish.

"You are left." Mao Fu said to Xiaoxia, with a stiff smile on his face.

Xiao Xia glanced at the lake and saw that the three fountains had turned red. He knew that this scene had been finished. The "director" behind the scenes was cleaning up the venue. After the remaining people were "invited" back again, a new murder drama would be staged again. The three corpses would be as unseen as the dead people in front of them. And the next time the fountain symbolizing death would surge out? What strange ways of death would there be? Who will be the one who suffered?

Before she could wait for Mao Fu, who was obviously controlled, to chase her, she walked into the fog. Since everything was designed, she might as well save some effort and think about other ways to resist. Unfortunately, she always wanted to learn some Taoism with Ruan Zhan, but because of her laziness and busyness in trivial matters, she had never learned any fur at all, otherwise she would not have no power to resist today!

If she could walk out of this city alive, she would definitely be a disciple of Ruan Zhan!

Ruan Zhan's name made her heart softer. At this time, she hated her usual timid behavior. Why didn't you tell him your feelings when there was still a chance? If she died here, she would never be able to tell him what he said in her heart. Even if he could communicate with others, what could she do? The Yin and Yang are separated, she would never be able to understand his embrace!

From this moment, she felt more deeply in her heart's desire for Ruan Zhan! Perhaps when they met for the first time, she looked inside through the glass of the bar door, when she saw him standing at the counter and smiling gently and alienatedly at the many female guests, she already loved him when she realized that his gentle and polite appearance was cold and indifferent.

Who said that love is like lightning, you will never know when or where it clicks you!

She once thought she would like an excellent man like Wanli - gentle, talkative, humorous, stable, smart, and the sweetheart of the sky under the sun, like a warm fire, always so sensible that she would not make you cold or burn yourself. Unexpectedly, she fell in love with a man who was used to hiding in the cold darkness and was unwilling to get close to anyone.

But she just loved her, and she loved her without realizing it. He was so strong and so fragile, so strong that she could not be knocked down by anything, and so fragile that she would break when touched, making her unable to help but want to approach him, warm him, want to make him live a happy and relaxed life, want to sweep away the haze in his heart, and want the ice in his heart to melt into gentle spring water for her!

Ruan Zhan! Ruan Zhan!

She murmured his name warmly, and wanted to kneel down immediately to beg God. As long as he could appear in front of her, she would say the words she had been burying in her heart. No matter what the result would be, she would say them to him!

When he went to his rural area to surround the city, everyone didn’t know how much time he had. There were too many surprises in this world. As long as there was a chance, she would never miss it again!

As if responding to her prayer, when she was walking around in the fog and not knowing where she went, she suddenly heard Ruan Zhan’s call in her heart!

The ecstasy and disbelief in her heart intertwined, which made her stop and listen carefully, and only heard dull footsteps coming from the depths of the fog.

Is it him? He came to save her or -

She didn't dare to speak, and looked around vigilantly and expectantly, for fear that she had hallucinations, or that the wooden man from the family would deceive her with Ruan Zhan's voice again!

The sound of 'tap' footsteps came slowly, and a little hesitant, which was different from the usual steady and firm feeling of Ruan Zhan. This made Xiao Xia's heart tighten, and the feeling of despair slowly rose from his heart.

The footsteps were getting closer, as if the other party had already arrived in front of her.

Nervously, Xiaoxia made a judgment - run! He is not the one he has to wait for, because he will not come so quickly, because in this ghost realm, God will definitely not hear her prayer!

She turned around and ran away, but suddenly stretched out a hand in the mist, and hugged her slender waist from behind, holding her tightly, making her feel that it must be the sling pillar that was coming to entangle her again, so she struggled hard!

"Let go! Let go! Let me go!" She twisted her body desperately, kicking, hitting and biting, trying to get rid of the clamping like a little beast caught, but it was useless and was forced to get rid of the clamping.

"Shhh--it's me! It's okay! It's me." The visitor pressed her in his arms and refused to let go, but his tone was very gentle, "Shh--sh--don't quarrel, Xiaoxia. It's okay if you're okay. I'm scared to death. I thought it was too late this time! Okay, it's okay."
Chapter completed!