It spreads outward in circles, as if it had substance.
In Huang Shaoxing's vision, the scenery turned into blurred blocks of color, shaking up and down for a while.
He looked at the psychic a little dizzy, and could only see her profile, her pupils constricted, and her lips slightly open.
Just as he was looking in the direction of her gaze with confusion, Huang Shaoxing swallowed the "What's wrong" in his throat.
——There was an avalanche.
The white fog condensed into substance, overwhelming the vegetation on the hillside, rolling in and covering the sky.
Huang Shaoxing finally understood where the chill that seemed to penetrate into his bones came from.
From the front.
Xu Shiqing grabbed an unconscious member of the Dragon Team, stepped lightly, and moved dozens of miles, and in a moment he stepped on solid ground.
Oh my god
"So strong..."
"What's Da Huang's ability? The protagonist's ability seems so weak."
[Phase One Mission Completed!] 021 happily checked the box next to "Solve the White Mist City" on the to-do list. He felt that his future was extremely bright.
[The next step is to get the protagonist into the Dragon Group, and then...! ]
021 Suddenly stopped talking.
He screamed [Shi Qing! ]
"Captain Xu!"
"Xu Shiqing?!"
Voices coming from all directions.
Xu Shiqing shook his body and felt a hot and wet liquid flowing out from his nose, ear canal, and eye sockets. It must be bleeding.
It is too much of a stretch to define the entire “white fog” as white fog at a conceptual level and then solidify and disintegrate it.
His vision went dark for a moment, but he still remembered that he was standing on the grass... It was very dirty and he couldn't fall down.
"Xu Shiqing? Xu Xiaoxian?" Xie Jingyi still had several wounds and could not care about them at the moment. He held the young man's shoulders and looked at the blood flowing from his ears in shock.
"stretcher!!"
Xie Jingyi stretched out his hand through the young man's knees, grabbed him and rushed towards the car not far away.
Huang Shaoxing tried to stand on tiptoe in the crowd, but the psychic he had just met slapped him down and said calmly, "Let's go, you can go home now."
Wu Huaiying stuffed the cigarette he was holding back into his chest pocket and raised his chin to signal Huang Shaoxing to go over there. "Talk to the people over there, sign your name, and go with them. You can't participate in what's happening here."
Her tone was quite gentle, and she treated him as a junior.
"Okay." Huang Shaoxing knew that he was not on the staff and was not one of them, so he had no right to speak.
However, the young college student couldn't help but look back at the pouring white sky, which still exuded a terrifying chill, and a desire arose in his heart.
He clenched his fists, knowing that the road under his feet had turned a corner and the future had changed.
Twenty minutes later, XX Hospital in H City was temporarily under control.
On a night like this, either nothing serious happens, or something big happens. This sentence is very applicable to the medical staff in this hospital.
Xie Jingyi's injuries have been treated, and Chen Siwei is coordinating the combatants who can move back to their normal posts. Fortunately, most of the tasks of the Abnormal Management Bureau are single-person, so everyone is not unable to work because of the lack of a leader.
At daybreak, Xu Shiqing's condition stabilized somewhat, so they withdrew their men and sent them back to the base, where there were more sophisticated instruments and more professional doctors.
"Sooner or later, he'll be pissed off by this idiot." The doctor said with a sour face as he opened the operating room. "Where are the family members? Please sign the critical illness notice."
"Chen Siwei, why are you here again?" He frowned, thinking of something: "Alright, hurry up, sign it and I'll go prepare for the surgery."
Chen Siwei signed his name neatly and clearly, and it looked like he was very familiar with the style.
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Jingyi leaned against the wall behind him, holding the IV stand beside him. "Have you become Xu Xian'er's parents?"
"...You're such a jerk..." Chen Siwei shook his head and laughed, "You know his situation, how can you really find his family?"
Xu Shiqing's identity as an orphan is no secret.
"I didn't sign that many times. Most of the time, the people from the second team took turns signing."
He continued, "I've checked on the Phoenix Group for you. They seem to be in good spirits. When you feel better, go check on them tomorrow..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Xie Jingyi raised his hand, unable to bear it any longer. The IV tube slammed against the shelf, making a crisp sound. "I'm not one of your little chickens from the Dragon Group. Take back your unbridled kindness!"
Chen Siwei still shook his head. "Team One has a few patients in the intensive care unit. I'll go check on them... Captain Xie, I'll leave Captain Xu in your care. He can't be left alone in this condition. I'll be back later."
"Hurry up and finish this and get some sleep. You're the only one who can take on this responsibility right now." Xie Jingyi showed a hint of fatigue. "I have to sort out the situation of this mission first. It won't be too much trouble to just stand by here."
"When Xu Xian'er is free, we will have another meeting together."
Xie Jingyi: "Such a big commotion in the suburbs of H City is a headache for the higher-ups, but what happens next depends entirely on how Xu Xian'er explains it when she wakes up."
Chen Siwei stood there, silent for a while, and said, "This day will come sooner or later. We have tried our best."
Exposing the White Mist is a major event. How should it be made public? To what extent? Most importantly, after the disclosure, what attitude and methods should be used to control those with extraordinary powers who enter the White Mist?
These are all problems, and more problems will arise after things happen.
The reason for not revealing the information for over a decade was that, firstly, the White Mist incidents were rare back then, and there weren't many people with Beyonder powers, making it well within the state's control. Secondly, too little was known about the White Mist. After all, it was a completely unfamiliar field, perhaps even technology from another civilization. Revealing it would only inflict further panic and be detrimental to maintaining social order.
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