Chapter 882 White Mist of Despair(1/2)
In the white fog, Chu An walked into the depths of the thick fog casually as if he was walking in the garden.
As the radio broadcast continued to deepen, the reverberation of the thick fog was like drilling into the mind, and repeated playback:
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The cry of a woman, the cry of a child.
"I don't want to die"
"Save us"
The radio was messy, as if it was just a meaningless recording.
From the background, you can vaguely hear the intense gunfire.
"Dadadadadada-Dada"
The gunshots in the distance were mixed with the roar of soldiers, and they sounded like they were facing the outbreak of zombies in the early stages of doomsday.
"Retreat! Let's retreat!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Bite, eat.
The roar of the zombies accompanied the steps of the departure.
Is the radio recording in the early days of the doomsday?
Expressively, Chu An silently took out a tape from his pocket and looked silently at the depths of the thick fog.
I couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, and I could only vaguely see a rusty armored vehicle parked in place on the dewy grass.
There were shells scattered on the ground, and a crooked machine gun was stained with dark red blood.
Obviously, this is an armored vehicle that was besieged by zombies in the early stages of the doomsday outbreak.
As he got closer, Chu An stopped and listened carefully to the repeated radio for a while, and murmured silently:
“Will it interfere with thinking?”
"Sound, converted into illusion?"
"How many seconds will it take?"
Judging the memes in the white mist start time, he simply stood there and silently calculated the time.
In the thick fog, anyone's mental power and perception are like a blind man, firmly restricted around his body.
The endless mist can make anyone feel unintentional panic and helpless.
It was like there was only fog left in the whole world.
Lonely, forever.
"Zi-Zi"
Electromagnetic interference begins to appear.
"roar!"
The white fog was disturbed.
Dozens of roaring zombies suddenly appeared from a distance. The zombies cracked their huge mouths and rushed towards them with red eyes.
On the rotten face, you could even see several zombies being penetrated by bullets through the chest.
The fallen intestines dragged out dirty blood marks on the dewy grass.
No response.
Chu An just stood there like that, ignoring the zombies rushing towards him.
"Very realistic illusion"
"Swish"
The zombies rushed over and roared and bitten them, and even the fishy smell in their mouths could be smelled.
But unlike the real picture, I saw zombies rushing past his body like air and gradually dissipating.
Lift the frame lightly.
Chu An frowned slightly and whispered to himself:
"Does the level of the meme, if believed, will the phantom attack deepen?"
“What is the next round?”
Ten seconds later.
A deafening explosion sounded from a distance.
The air waves spread and the ground trembled.
At this time, Chu An finally moved.
However, he was approaching quickly in the direction of the explosion.
moment.
The explosion became louder and louder, as if the whole world was shrouded in roaring shells.
The violent shock of the sound waves shocked the buttons of his combat uniforms.
"Boom!!!Boom!!!"
The soil was lifted up, and shrapnel shots were blowing through his body.
In front of you, you can already see dense bomb craters and zombies that were blown up.
At the edge of his feet, one of his body was blown to pieces, leaving only half of his upper body, and he opened his mouth in pain and tried to bite through the leather boots under his feet.
Indifferent.
Chu An looked straight and continued to walk forward.
After 5 seconds.
"Swish-Bang!!"
The thick white mist was suddenly cut by the shells, and a howitzer drew an arc and then fell in front of him without any bias.
"boom!!"
The fire burst out, and the violently rising high temperature melted him instantly.
The pain, the nerves seemed to be burned in an instant, and the strong explosion almost directly blew Chu An into pieces.
In the deep pit, Chu An, who had only half of his head, silently looked at the sky covered by mist above his head.
Even if it was dead, there was no reaction.
"Simulate pain?"
Like seeing a ghost, Chu An kept saying something in the deep pit that was blown out, leaving only half of his head, still maintaining consciousness.
The next second, the body grows again and the deep pit disappears, as if nothing has happened.
"Will you die if you believe in attack?"
"Or will you fall into deep hypnosis?"
His pace continued, ignoring the fantasy attack, he still walked steadily towards the depths of the thick fog.
On the ground, hundreds of corpses with only bones were left, falling in one direction.
“Death is long”
"So, did hallucination attacks exist from the beginning?"
Make a judgment.
He looked calm and always maintained absolutely rationality, as if nothing could deceive him.
If there are outsiders present, I'm afraid I'll be surprised to speak.
Anyone who faces the two rounds of fantasies just now, even if he knows them in advance, would probably instinctively want to avoid and be afraid.
But the word fear never seems to appear on this man.
Twenty minutes later.
While the first-level tolerance limit has exceeded, Chu An is still unaffected to collect information.
The broadcast has been repeated for 9 rounds, each round is kept at a interval of 3 minutes.
Just like, the never-lost radio waves.
I don’t know how far I walked, but after seeing a gray-white radio station, Chu An suddenly stopped and his eyes moved slightly.
In front of the radio station, an off-road vehicle that had crashed into the front of the vehicle was parked crookedly.
"That's probably it."
To be continued...