Chapter 110
There is no accurate statistics on how many strange games have befallen the world, but what is certain is that this disaster is worldwide.
This thing probably has a certain range. As for whether the people who enter the weirdness are random or a specific group of people, each weirdness is different. It's just that most people go in, but few come out alive. After coming out, those who are missing limbs or are sealed up account for at least more than half.
Everyone is absolutely in danger. Ordinary people are scared and the most they can do is pray that they will not be so unlucky. But what rich people want is 100% guarantee. If they can avoid going in, they will not go in. If they go in, they must have a way to save their lives.
The handful of green stones thrown by Lu Daju has become a life-saving talisman in the rumors. One of the two white people who was rescued has exaggerated the things in his hand in order to sell them. Of course, he is just a small shrimp, and the price he gets is just a drop in the bucket.
The thing changed hands several times and ended up in the hands of a wealthy businessman who was willing to pay $50 million to save his life. The most important thing is that this is just a legend and no one knows whether it is really useful.
We won’t talk about the ups and downs of the real world here. Ever since Lu Daju had the idea of having fun, the ghost town has indeed become lively.
He didn't expect that the first person to come was the black man. This shows how strong the action ability of a professional mercenary is.
As a quick-witted uncle, the first thing he did when he returned was to start getting arms through his own means, and more importantly, to find the next strange place to enter.
There are thousands of strange things, but there are actually a few fixed locations. Before anyone found him, he took the arms and went north, using a little trick to enter the smallest country in the universe. After all, he is a weirdo who licks the ass of the largest country.
Because there is a rule in their country that no religious sect can be denied as cult, so cults are flourishing in the country, suicide and self-immolation are not a big deal, and the world-shaking ship sacrifice has been carried out more than once.
It is because of this horror game that after the advent of the sea, that area of the sea is always shrouded in fog. Some people say that they have seen ships that appear and disappear in the fog. Anyway, no one who goes in has ever come out. It can be regarded as a strange place where you can never come back. The location has also been determined.
In order to avoid being intercepted by others, Uncle Hei went to sacrifice the fog with a very clear goal.
He stroked the stone hidden in his chest, watching the thick fog on the sea swallowing him like a monster. As a mercenary, he understood very well that wealth and honor must be sought through risk. Years of life and death journeys had made him accustomed to taking risks.
Of course, he was not the only one who came. A mercenary was both an individual and a team. No one could escape unscathed from the battlefield. They were all friends who had shared life and death together. He told them about his experiences in the weird place, and several brothers were willing to take the risk, so they followed him.
The moment I was swallowed by the huge fog, the damp air hit me in the face, and even the sound of the waves in my ears became silent.
"Giant, Arthur, Slov, are you there?" Lao Hei called out his brothers' names. Just now they were one meter away from him. Now he stretched out his hands, but waved them in the humid air and touched nothing. The thick fog blocked his vision.
Lao Hei shouted several times but no one responded. He didn't dare to leave. Standing there, he couldn't even see his own calves.
"huge……"
"Xu, speak softly." Lao Hei continued to call his brother, and a little girl's voice appeared behind him, speaking to him in a very weak tone.
But he didn't understand, he was just startled by the sudden appearance of the girl. Turning around, he saw a girl with a ponytail and wearing a school uniform. She was not tall, about as tall as Lao Hei's chest.
He couldn't understand what she was saying, but he could tell from her actions that she was telling him to be quiet.
The girl covered her mouth with her hands, clearly indicating that she didn't want to talk.
Lao Hei was very hesitant. He was wary of everything in the horror game. Just when Lao Hei kept quiet, he heard a rustling sound, the sound of that disgusting sticky liquid passing by.
The girl covered her mouth and gestured with her other hand, telling Lao Hei to follow her.
Lao Hei remained on guard, but compared to that sticky voice, he was more willing to believe the little girl. The little girl's eyes were bright, and mercenaries like them who traveled all over the world were very good at judging glances. This little girl was kind and innocent, and there was no evil in her eyes.
Keeping this silence, Lao Hei followed the girl in front of him, whose figure was vaguely visible in the fog, and walked for a distance.
This also made Lao Hei certain that this was not the small boat he had just been on. That small boat did not have such a large space. The little girl took him into the cabin. After entering, the thick fog became thinner. At least he could see everything in front of him, although it was still a little blurry.
There were six children in school uniforms in the cabin, not much different in age from the little girl. Their eyes were full of fear, but bright.
She stammered in Interlingua, "Uncle, don't make any noise. There's a monster." She pointed outside the cabin and said, "You were too loud just now. You attracted the monster here."
"Monster?" Because of the accent, Lao Hei had difficulty understanding what the little girl said. He had to repeat it for the second time before he understood.
"Shh, that's too loud." A little boy immediately came out to stop them and said in a whisper.
"What?" Obviously, Lao Hei didn't understand, so he asked in a normal voice.
Just then, that sticky sound was heard, getting closer and closer. All the children in the cabin covered their mouths, hid in the place farthest from the window, squatted down and hugged themselves.
No matter how much he didn't understand, he could tell from the situation that Lao Hei had quickly found shelter. The sticky sound was getting closer and closer, and Lao Hei was observing from the gap.
A dark shadow passed under the round perspective window of the cabin, and the sticky sound came from there. The thick fog outside made Lao Hei unable to see anything.
He looked at a small piece of window more carefully. It was a tentacle stuck on the bug. Lao Hei thought he saw a large octopus tentacle. When he looked carefully, the suction cups on the tentacle turned out to be human mouths. The sticky water sound was the liquid secreted from the mouth. As the mouth opened and closed, he could see an eyeball in the middle of each mouth.
That row of mouths were pressed tightly against the window, their lips open, and the eyeballs in the center were rolling against the glass.
Lao Hei knew he couldn't make a sound, so he suppressed the scream that was about to come out of his mouth. He could feel the children behind him trembling, but none of them made a sound. It was obvious that sound was the condition that attracted this monster.
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