Not the boss, but the newbie who is possessed by the boss?
The faces of the reincarnators were different. Thinking about it, this might be true, otherwise there would be no way to explain why Russell is so powerful.
Reason told them that this was the fact, but they were still a little suspicious in their hearts.
Could it be that the boss is pretending to be a newbie?
Otherwise, give it a try?
Considering the possibility of dying if they try, the reincarnators remained motionless and looked at the people around them frantically.
Because everyone was making eyes, no one wanted to stand up. A group of people kept Russell's face in their hearts and hid in the darkness in small groups.
In a world filled with white mist, ordinary people would subconsciously hug together for warmth, but reincarnators would never do this. Only by standing behind others would they feel safe.
Occupational disease, disease name: Lord God!
Russell shrugged and walked towards Unit 1. Although the reincarnations could see clearly, he could guarantee that within five minutes, these people would forget what he looked like.
Beside Unit 1, dozens of reincarnators were lying on their backs. The memory inside the meat ball was very unpleasant. They needed a period of silence to regain their confidence in life.
Click! !
Russell didn't see any movement. The cockpit of Unit 1 automatically popped open. After Russell found six unlucky ones, Unit 1 automatically turned into a universal capsule.
Russell thought about the Longinus gun and waved it away.
"Hey, the new world is here again, how long do you want to lie down?"
Russell slapped them in the face one by one, and several of them were too lazy to move, lying sprawled on the ground, as if nothing mattered.
Buzz! !
A spiritual shock swept across the scene, and several rapid breaths sounded in the field, like a drowning person being rescued from the shore, gasping for air.
"Ah, I'm going to die!"
"My face hurts so much! My face hurts so much!"
"What was that darkness just now? I remember I was eaten by something..."
"..."
Hearing the chirping noise, Russell shook his head repeatedly and stuffed the capsule into Guan Yin. He subconsciously raised his watch and looked at it, and suddenly found a small red dot floating alone in the distance.
"Stop arguing, look at your watch, one of your teammates is here."
After hearing Russell's reminder, several people stopped complaining and looked down. There was indeed a small red dot that was not among the crowd.
"Strange, who is this guy? Why didn't he come over when he saw us?"
"Maybe it's the captain who wants us to go find her."
"No matter, she won't come over, we'll just go over there!"
A group of people chattered and moved towards the red dot. After taking a few steps, they all stopped with strange expressions on their faces.
Ying Yingying frowned and looked at the starting position. The hazy fog was looming. Although she could not see her fingers, it seriously weakened her magic perception. She could see more clearly with her eyes five meters away.
"There's something weird about this fog!"
Russell murmured, frowning and scanning the thick fog. Whether it was psychic or electromagnetic, the farther away the perception became, the blurr it became.
"How about, how far can you see?"
Yingyingying asked in a low voice.
"It's too bad. It's about 3,500 meters. It's a bit blurry any further away."
Yingyingying: (；T mouth T)σ
"What about you, to what extent has your perception been weakened?"
"I, I'm a little worse than you. The next important task of sensing the approaching danger will be left to you."
Ying Yingying brought up the embarrassing topic in one breath, and the question that had been buried in her heart blurted out: "In the last world, after I was dragged into the body by that group of... that group of monsters, how was your battle with the big devil?"
"That's not some big devil, he's Satan, the master of hell."
Russell sighed and said in admiration: "You are very powerful guys. I am no match for you. I was beaten so hard that I almost lost sight of you."
Ying Yingying: "..."
So, the captain is deceived like this every day?
Oh, poor woman!
"Just when my life was hanging by a thread, an angel descended from heaven to hell, possessed me, fought with Satan for three thousand rounds, destroyed hell, and finally won and chopped off Satan's head."
Russell was still frightened, and then shrugged: "Other reincarnations know what happened next. With the help of angels, we were able to return to the human world, and the angels were also taken back to heaven."
Ying Yingying: "..."
If she believed a word of these words, her name would be written backwards from now on.
"What happened in the last world is in the past. The feeling of being possessed is terrible. I don't want to mention it anymore."
Russell waved his hand. Regardless of whether Ying Yingying believed it or not, his Mengxin position was unwavering and he continued: "I remember that your understanding of the plot is at the encyclopedia level. Do you see where this is?"
"The perception of magic power is blocked. It must be a mysterious plot, maybe it's a horror movie."
As Ying Yingying spoke, she stubbornly released her magic power. Leng Buding found that the perceived distance had shortened again, now less than four meters.
so terrible!
"There's something wrong with this fog. My perception is weakened again. What about you?"
“Nothing has changed, it’s still about 3,500 meters.”
"..."
"What's wrong?"
"nothing……"
Ying Yingying covered her conscience, only feeling a dull pain. She coughed lightly and asked a few people to hold hands and not go too far.
The moment he finished speaking, Russell's arms were tightly hugged. He knew who it was with his arms without even looking.
"Hey hey hey..."
This time it was more certain.
As the fog gradually deepened, Yingyingying's perception completely lost its function, and so did everyone else, who all relied on their eyes to observe the outside world.
Vision is the most deceptive sense, often fooling the stupid brain into making wrong judgments.
Russell knew this well, so his mind and electromagnetic force were fully open, as were the six people on Yingyingying's side. Mu Xinxin turned on spiritual perception and dragged the six people's spirits into the same chat group to prevent anyone from making mistakes. judge.
While walking, Russell stopped and looked at a few people expressionlessly.
"What, what's wrong?"
"Your mental state is not very good. Fear is not a good thing at this time..."
As he spoke, Russell narrowed his eyes slightly and used the ultimate move to overcome fear on several people.
pain!
Boom! Boom! Boom————
Skill·Continuous hand knife!
Amidst the wailing, the atmosphere of fear instantly dissipated. Russell led the way from the front and suddenly stopped.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
The women covered their heads and swore that there was no fear this time. Even if there was, it was fear of Russell's knife.
Also, please don’t be frightened. It may make you sick even if you are not sick.
"Hohohoho——"
A dull growl came from a distance. Due to his blocked perception, Russell couldn't tell what it was, but it was definitely not small in size.
"That is……"
"Don't talk, show the guys."
Russell put on the Holy Cloth of Ophiuchus, waved his hand and sprinkled six rays of golden light, adding a layer of defense to them.
"Hey, it's the golden suit!!"
"This one is Sagittarius. That's great. I like Sagittarius the most."
"Go ahead, this Cancer thing is so irritating!"
"Where is the water bottle? I am an Aquarius. I want to change it."
Boom! Boom! Boom————
Sometimes, the methods of overcoming fear and the methods of silencing people are common.
After walking for about three minutes, a terrifying scream suddenly came from the distance, and the attention of several people was instantly attracted.
"Don't worry, keep walking."
Russell glanced at the direction where the scream came from: "Don't ask, you will be eaten if you ask."
"Is this plot [Mist]?"
Walking out of the mountain trail and walking on the winding mountain road, Yingyingying vaguely saw the vague outlines of several cars in the surroundings and made a rough guess.
"That's right, it's the more depressing movie."
Russell nodded. He still remembered this movie because the ending was too depressing and not the happy ending he liked.
Although he didn't remember the male protagonist's name, he didn't bother to check the hard drive in his brain to confirm.
It was enough to see that sad face once, and I didn’t want to see it a second time.
"The Fog" is a science fiction thriller that begins when a storm passes by and a small town is suddenly enveloped in an ominous thick fog.
The thick, unnaturally formed objects contain evil supernatural powers that have devastated the town.
The center of the story unfolds in a supermarket, where the townspeople hide to survive, and discover that the most terrifying thing is not the monster in the thick fog, but the familiar neighbors from the past.
Human nature is tested at this moment, and many people fail.
Of course, the Lord God's arrangement for the reincarnators could never be that supermarket, but the monster hidden in the thick fog.
And these monsters in the thick fog are also very interesting. They have an extremely strong Cthulhu style. They flash across the thick fog and look like evil gods coming to the world.
No, it's just a suicide attempt.
According to the plot, it was a secret operation carried out by the military. An accident caused the monster's dimension to overlap with the earth's dimension in a corner, which is this unlucky town.
"Russell, based on your understanding of the Cthulhu Mythos, do those monsters just look alike, or..."
Ying Yingying had a strange look on her face, raised her hand to gesture twice, and continued: "It's still... it comes from the world view of Cthulhu."
"You say this as if I understand it very well."
Russell curled his lips and refused to answer the question.
Sure, there was a little chaos in his flesh-and-blood creations, but that didn't mean anything, that was the case with everyone.
Without guidance, anyone's thinking is disordered. On the contrary, as long as...
Russell shook his head to dispel his random thoughts. He thought too much for a while and became a bit devilish.
It's all the fault of Satan before, causing him, an upright angel, to go astray!
Several people walked around and struggled several times in an atmosphere of fear, but Russell put it out with his knife and iron fist.
After a while, the independent little red dot entered Russell's range of perception.
"I know who it is..."
Russell raised his eyebrows and looked at Yingyingying, raising his hand to draw an exaggerated arc in front of him.
Ying Yingying: "..."
Who are you looking down on? I’m not bad now!
"How far away?"
"Three thousand four hundred and fifty-two, or fifty-three meters."
As he spoke, Russell shook his head repeatedly: "This damn fog, my perception has never been so bad."
Ying Yingying: "..."
