Chapter 140 Lingcheng Fog City 13
The other side.
The black market carnival never stops.
Brother Qiang was still sitting on the stool playing with dice. Unfortunately, he lost nine out of ten times and his chips were almost gone.
"Depend on!"
Brother Qiang pushed the cards in front of him and recalled the most satisfying win he had ever had.
That little girl is really lucky.
By the way, it seems that she was introduced by Lao K.
Thinking of this, Brother Qiang waved to the man behind him and said, "Call Lao K and ask him to come over."
Half an hour later
Brother Qiang lost all his remaining chips, which made him very unhappy. He looked at his younger brother behind him.
"Where's Old K?"
He's not far from here.
"I'll go take a look."
The younger brother stood up and opened the door of the private room.
A figure fell directly towards him.
"Fuck!"
The younger brother cursed and found that the person was Old K who he had been waiting for for a long time.
The younger brother pushed him away and Old K fell heavily to the ground.
His eyes were closed, his face was pale, black blood was oozing from his facial features, and he was no longer breathing.
The fucking person is dead!
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The other side
Fu Anan was browsing the forum and found a confusing video.
The person being photographed appears to be running.
The camera was shaking and the screen was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, but the screams were very clear.
"Help! Someone's killing someone!"
"There's a monster!"
"The police..."
The video abruptly stops after a dozen seconds, leaving no useful images, but it shows that something is happening somewhere in the city.
Within a minute, the video was deleted from the website where it was posted.
It seemed as if something was spreading beneath the calm surface.
Fu Anan felt something was wrong.
However, the relevant messages on the Internet were deleted too quickly and no relevant information could be found at all.
Until she found a post with a long string of seemingly strange and random numbers. If it hadn't been for the "SOS" at the beginning, she might have swiped away.
Fu Anan thought about it and took a screenshot of the string of numbers.
What does it want to express?
What code?
Or what password?
Suddenly she remembered that there was a key called Pinyin 9 in the input method of her mobile phone.
With a try-it attitude, she took her phone and entered the number -
[Help me, hospital, patient, there is a monster.
The fog is dangerous!]
Just a few short sentences, but packed with so much information.
Sure enough, the danger began to increase from the eleventh day.
It just does it in a way that is not easily noticeable.
Fu Anan looked outside and fell into deep thought - should she continue to hide, or take the risk to go out and find out the news?
Although continuing to hide can keep her safe for the time being, the information on the Internet is blocked and she will not be able to understand the most complete situation, which will put her in a passive position in the future.
If you want to pass the game, you can't just look at what's in front of you.
Risks and benefits often coexist. She thought about it for a long time and finally chose the latter.
If you want to go out, you must first have a detailed plan.
First, you need to get a map, circle the hospital and hotel, and find the best route.
The second is preventive preparation.
There is danger in the fog.
The above information has been told to her very clearly.
Fu Anan was not sure what dangers were in the fog, but it was definitely right to be fully armed and avoid contact with the fog.
There are also weapons, transportation and other unexpected preparations.
On the morning of the thirteenth day in Lingcheng, the fog was so light that it no longer affected vision.
Fu Anan put on the goggles and mask she had obtained from the hotel.
A helmet was put on his head.
They were wrapped tightly and set off fully armed.
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