Chapter 298 The Faces of Disaster



"It's over, everyone in the outer city is doomed!"

Thinking of this, Han Wen couldn't help but imagine the scene of the black fog attacking. The millions of people in the outer city would all be turned into corpses when faced with the rampant black fog.

Meanwhile, the people in the inner city hid behind the high city walls, unaffected by the black fog. Standing atop the walls, they watched as one outer city person after another fell into the black fog.

Han Han's heart had completely turned cold, and he was even more disappointed in Yuan Bing.

We are currently in the rift valley.

Zhao Tinghai was being jolted up and down in the car, while Zhao Gang, who was driving, wished he could put his foot on the gas pedal. The car had already reached its top speed.

But the black mist behind them continued to chase after them.

After driving for about ten more minutes, they suddenly felt the black fog behind them getting further and further away. At that moment, they encountered a strong crosswind. Zhao Gang gripped the steering wheel tightly to prevent the vehicle from being blown over.

Zhao Tinghai, who had been staring at the rearview mirror, saw the black fog getting further and further away from him, and exclaimed in surprise, "Great! The black fog seems to have stopped there!"

The two guards sitting in the back of the carriage, who had been pointing their guns at the two men, were also pleasantly surprised, but they dared not relax at all. One of them nodded and then turned around to look in the direction behind him.

Sure enough, the black mist that was just following behind them was now getting further and further away.

The car window was opened a crack, and immediately a gust of wind rushed in, making a whooshing sound.

The garrison members immediately closed the windows. Then, due to the strong wind and blurred vision, the car became unstable and crashed into a large rock. The car immediately stalled and came to a stop.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car right now! Fix the car right now, or I'll kill you both!"

One of the guards, looking fierce, pointed a gun at Zhao Tinghai's head and shouted.

A sinister glint flashed in Zhao Tinghai's eyes as he secretly added these two to his death list.

Zhao Gang and his nephew Zhao Tinghai had no choice but to get out of the car. The strong wind made them unsteady on their feet, but they were taken aback as they watched the black fog spreading further and further away towards the top of the rift valley.

The members of both guard teams were in the car, trying to start it but failing for a long time.

"What the hell are you doing? Fix my car right now!"

Zhao Tinghai gave Zhao Gang a meaningful look, and Zhao Gang immediately understood. He then said with a bitter expression, "A part in the car is broken, and I need to go to the trunk to get a part!"

"Stop dawdling and get on with it. Don't try anything funny, or I'll shoot you dead!"

He then raised his gun and gestured to Zhao Gang, who quickly went to the trunk, picked up the key, and opened the trunk.

The moment he opened the back panel, Zhao Gang immediately pulled out a half-foot-long machete and stabbed the guard behind him from bottom to top, killing him instantly.

Then, Zhao Gang went all the way and took a pistol from the trunk, throwing it to Zhao Tinghai, while he picked up the rifle from the garrison member who had just been stabbed to death.

The two men suddenly opened fire into the carriage from the front and the back.

After a burst of gunfire, the car was immediately riddled with bullets, all the windows were shattered, and the guard was riddled with holes.

Zhao Tinghai took a deep breath, and then he and Zhao Gang worked together to throw the body out of the car.

"Uncle, which way should we go next?"

Zhao Tinghai took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, handed one to the other person, lit it, and then looked around before speaking.

"Now it's just the two of us. We need to gather some more people. Let's head in that direction; that should be Lu Yuan's base. Let's see if we can hide there!"

Zhao Gang nodded, and then the two of them began to collect the remaining soldiers who had escaped from the vicinity.

At this moment, Lu Yuan and the others stood by the window with solemn expressions. They had already made all the phone calls, but the situation inside and outside the city was not optimistic.

Just as Lu Yuan was deep in thought, he suddenly received a phone call.

"Lu Yuan, this is Han Wen. The inner city has closed all its gates and passages, so people from the outer city can't get in at all!"

Upon hearing Han Wen's urgent voice, Lu Yuan was shocked and quickly asked, "What's going on? The people in the inner city won't let you in. Are you in the outer city now?"

"Yes, now everyone in the outer city has gathered at the city wall entrance. There are far too many people here, and the black fog is still about thirty kilometers away from us!"

Lu Yuan's face was ashen. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Sister Han, why don't you hide in the nearby basement first? I'll try to think of a way to suppress this black mist!"

"Thank you so much, Lu Yuan! I'll leave this matter to you!"

Lu Yuan gave a wry smile and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Lu Yuan's expression was abnormal, Hei Zi and the others quickly asked, "What happened? Is there a problem in the inner city?"

"Damn it, Liu Tianhu ordered his men to seal off all the passages between the inner and outer cities. Now there are a million people gathered in the outer city, but they can't get into the inner city at all! They want to trap all these people in the outer city outside!"

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