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Chapter 158: The Origin of the Black Mist Investigation Team(1/2)

Baichuan Campus has many areas, and there are even many areas that are actually worth exploring.

For example, in the area where the principal was once located, there were many documents that had not been excavated.

The battle is imminent, and now there are two areas that he cares about the most. In his opinion, if he can make good use of these two areas, perhaps the battle will have a chance of winning.

One is the teaching building.

In the teaching building, if you don’t answer questions according to the rules, it will be difficult for Cain to escape.

This rule must not be able to bind tic toe-level monsters, but it may be useful for businessmen and blacksmiths with strange names.

"When the real battle comes, although Baichuan City has good combat power, it has to hide in the dark as much as possible. It is the stupidest to face a head-on battle."

"The opponent's attack must no longer be an invasion of several generals, and there will be a lot of evil deeds. Not to mention the tic-toe level that has never appeared, I am afraid that the power of Jingwu alone will be more difficult than when it comes to the Mechanical City."

"I must be their main goal. Before the real battle comes, I should consider how to participate... whether to stay behind the scenes or lead by example, it must be planned well. This teaching building can be used well, at least I don't think these evil deeds can answer the questions in it correctly."

The teaching building has become an examination room. Once you enter, you will be forced to participate in the answering exam. It is a powerful control hub.

Even if you answer the wrong questions, you will be given negative attributes. Except for the powerful force that can break the rules, most evil deeds will not be easy to get out of it.

But there is also a problem that must be solved.

"My people can't go in directly, otherwise they won't get out, so how can I solve this problem?"

To attract the target to enter this area, there must be bait. How to get the fish to hook without hurting the bait is very important.

Bai Wu had some answers in his heart. He looked at the second important area east campus.

If the teaching building is an area that traps the enemy, then the East Campus is a secret altar that can revive oneself.

Those aggressive students who entered the East Campus fought in the whole day, never stopping by death.

And the dead evil fall will be resurrected in a very short time.

"Fighting will undoubtedly kill people...but if I can use this rule, maybe I can turn this kind of war loss into an advantage."

"No... I have to go one step closer. It is best to have a way to transfer the body to the East Campus, but in this way, the East Campus will definitely attract attention."

There were still many things to be arranged, Bai Wu stood at the top of the teaching building and looked down on it. Until the sky was filled with hazy light, he finally had some eyebrows and opened the return wheel at the same time, preparing to go to the tower.

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Outside the black fog, Orro Island Shengxiang College.

After Tang Jing returned to the dormitory, he pulled the tent on the dormitory bed. Several roommates did not come back.

Most boys of this age are keen on various activities, and Tang Jing is actually no exception, but he is a little bit out of the way.

After all, some of his views on Black Fog made everyone feel that he was a little nervous.

However, Shengxiang College of Orro Island is originally a Shengguo People's College. Outside the school, there are people of different skin colors, so students of the same skin color in the school will be more or less friendly.

Extreme bullying did not happen. Tang Jing was also very accustomed to this loneliness.

Since he returned from the hospital, once the coursework is over, he will return to the dormitory.

Not long ago, Dr. Kang gave Tang Jing a contact information. He still remembered what Dr. Kang said:

"Actually, I have a friend who works as a psychiatrist in Menan. He once had a patient with some similar symptoms to you. He was too scared of the black fog and claimed that he had seen some strange phenomena. I didn't care before, but now I think you may be interested in this person."

"Of course, I still have the same view as before. Black fog is normal. I still think you are too sensitive and worrying about it. Fortunately, you do not have any problems in other aspects. You are discharged from the hospital and study hard. If we can't escape some things, it's better to live the present."

Dr. Kang took great care of Tang Jing and Tang Jing remembered it in his heart. Soon after, he contacted the patient that Dr. Kang mentioned.

Zhou John, whose name is Zhou Zhi, is a round body of fat man in his thirties. An online car-hailing driver in Meinan.

Meinan is a developed country, with blacks accounting for one-third, and the proportion is still increasing. Many people like to come here to buy various luxury goods.

Zhou Zhi is here to ask for food. Although he is a driver, he is doing well, at least he has no worries about food and clothing.

It was just that I had also been complained by passengers because of spreading empty remarks and creating panic.

After learning this, Tang Jing guessed what the Void Speech was and what the Panic was.

Tang Jing told him straightforwardly what he saw and dreamed of, which directly resonated with Zhou Zhi!

The two quickly got together and believed more that what they saw was not illusions or delusions.

Shortly afterwards, Zhou Zhi invited Tang Jing to join a mysterious chat group.

There are more than a dozen people in this group who live in various parts of the world, including the Old Island of Fuyo, the New Island of Fuyo, Orro Island, Menan, and Paccarat...

There were no exceptions for more than a dozen people, all from Shengguo.

"Since we are here, we should be honest, but I hope that the newcomer can tell what you see. If we are consistent with us, we can trust you and tell you some more unbelievable truths."

This is a group entry ceremony. It seems that there is a person in the group who can determine that the person is telling the truth and has some potential based on the description in each person's dream; or it is determined that the person is just trying to get in and telling lies.

Tang Jing easily passed the group entry test and even won the title of A-level Black Mist Sensitive.

He himself thought it was very ordinary, including the meaning of this chat group, and he also thought it was just an ordinary communication group for like-minded people.

But in fact, it took a lot of effort to collect information about descendants of various black fog patients.

Tang Jing did not realize that he had begun the journey of fighting against the black fog.

After leaving the hospital and returning to school, he returned to the dormitory every day after school, then pulled the bed curtain and communicated with these people.

The same is true today, and this time is different from the past. The two avatars in the group have always been gray, and suddenly they have color, which means that these two people who joined the group earlier have been online.

Among the dozen people before, everyone expressed their opinions. The former prosperous country was hidden in the black fog, but that place had been twisted, with all kinds of twisted rules and powerful monsters inside.

The black fog was spreading, and those who entered the black fog all died in the black fog. They either died or turned into monsters.

The origin of black fog is unknown, but many people have one thing in common in their dreams, a tower and a well.

It seems a bit inappropriate to describe it as a well, but in the dream everyone naturally calls it a well.

This is a commonality. Apart from this, everyone actually has different differences in what they see. Some people's eyes are concentrated in Baichuan City, some are in the food city, and some are in Shudu.

Although they have exchanged information with each other these days, Tang Jing always feels that something is missing.

For example, the meaning of everyone gathering here.

Tang Jing asked:

[Black fog is expanding. I think it is a force that we cannot fight against. If one day the monsters in the black fog run out, what should we do? We can organize the information we see in a unified way, but now what we should think about is how to allow people to perceive the spread of the black fog area... as if there is a power that is modifying their memories.]

Zhou Zhi echoed:

【Yes, what Tang Jing said was what I always wanted to say, and I was complained about this matter, hell.】

[It seems that everyone is familiar with it. This is also the reason why I called everyone to discuss it. Have you ever thought about a question, why only we can sense the world inside the black fog and the spread of the black fog?]

The person who talks is the one who joins the group very early but has never bubbling during this period.

Tang Jing didn't know the name of this person. His online name was Lao Zhao, and everyone always called him Lao Zhao.

[Why?] Tang Jing asked.

[The answer is maybe the black fog is looking forward to us entering.]

[Are you kidding? Old Zhao, now he is in the black fog, but none of them can come out alive.] An old group member said.

[I know, but we are different from them. Of course, I say so, you may think that I will encourage you to enter the black fog, but in fact it is not. I will let my partner enter the black fog, and any theory needs to be confirmed. My partner will do this.]

[Hello everyone, my name is Carlos, Shengji's name is Yan Qi, you can call me Lao Yan, Lao Zhao and I have discussed it for a long time. We think that we are just constantly expressing our thoughts. People will only think that we are crazy. We must go deep into the black fog, find some key things, and even find someone in the black fog...]

Yan Qi's avatar is a big beard. He and Lao Zhao feel that they are relatively mature, but the two are obviously crazy.

[I am different from you. Since I sensed the black fog, I feel that it is inviting me in. Yes, we all think that we should be wary of the spread of black fog, but have you ever thought that what if we can't be wary of it? At least before the black fog spreads and catches the world off guard, we can try to enter the black fog and adapt to the black fog.]

Yan Qi's words made people wonder how to answer. After about ten seconds, Tang Jing said:

【But no one has been in before this.】

[Yes, the roads are all explored. The people who entered before were all elite troops from various countries, but they are different from us. They have not received any inspiration. We can detect the changes in the black fog, and even detect the time of change, and dream about the content of the world inside. I think... this means that maybe we can enter.]

[You have never thought that all this is wrong, is it your illusion?] Tang Jing asked.

Yan Qi from a newspaper in a distance smiled. Not long ago, he wrote a report to satirize the country where he is currently in racial and human rights, and listed many cases of Sheng Guoren being suppressed in the workplace.

So much so that he is currently in a state of "not leaving yet".

That is, as a newspaper writer, he has no manuscripts to write, and his career may end in a few days.

Seven hundred years are enough for many people to forget history, but the people of Shengguo were excluded into tradition, and remained unchanged for seven hundred years.

It is strange to say that human civilization has also progressed slowly over the past seven hundred years, and everyone seems to have entered a state of stagnation of technology.

Or... there is a powerful setting that constantly returns people's cognition to a certain point in time.

Yan Qi and Tang Jing both thought about whether people's memories would be modified were not just about the spread of black fog.

Perhaps people's memories have been modified in many aspects?

In short, Yan Qi had no motivation for his current life. He knew that even though he had a cynical heart, he could only do nothing in such a world.

He wanted to do something big, so he and Lao Zhao had the same idea as today.

[Of course I thought that this was my wrong judgment, and there was no basis for them. But there were always people who wanted to go in and test. If I died, Lao Zhao would help me take care of my funeral and take good care of my family. If I came back alive, he would also help me... spread the truth of the matter.]
To be continued...
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