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Chapter 403: Fog(1/2)

Chapter 403 Thick Fog

But even though he shouted loudly, no one answered him. He was sure that his voice could be heard by the people at the foot of the mountain, but why could Yin Hui and the others not hear it?

Only then did he feel a little panicked. He used all his strength to concentrate on his hands and feet, and climbed upwards. It took him a long time to finally settle down.

Although he did not see Yin Hui and others, he heard the sound of their actions and occasional gravel fell from above.

"Scalpel, wait for me." Huang Helou shouted loudly after following him. Soon Huang Helou's panting figure appeared in his sight.

"Why is it so slow?" said the scalpel, glaring at him.

"There is... something." He was so tired that he was about to lie on the ground: "Scalpel, climb slowly, I have some private matters to tell you."

"Well, tell me." The scalpel swept across Huang Helou's face in surprise. He felt that he was a little abnormal today. He wanted to see if he had a fever or something. However, he looked at his normal expression and had no symptoms of fever. His eyes were bright and bright, and he seemed to be keeping a clear mind.

But why is he so strange now? He even looked at Huang Helou for a few more times and found that there was nothing strange about him except for the smell of a slutty vixen.

"What's wrong?" The scalpel looked at him in surprise: "What happened?"

"Scalpel, how long have we been together?" He said this in a very ambiguous way, and he got goose bumps in his body when he heard it.

"It's been about seven or eight years," he replied.

"Oh, it's been so long." Huang Helou looked at the scalpel with bright and clear eyes and said, "Did you have no feelings for me for so many years?"

"Feeling?" The scalpel almost spurted out a mouthful of blood from his heart. This sentence was so powerful.

"What do you mean?" asked the scalpel glared at him, "What are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking with you," he said with a smile. "I just think that we have been together for so long, and we should have some feelings."

"No, no." The scalpel seemed to hear some unacceptable bad news, and accelerated the climbing speed: "Don't do this with me, don't you know there is a word called "Ambiguousness is a wound?"

"So what's wrong? Since we have feelings for each other, we should release this passion in our hearts." Huang Helou pouted his little mouth and pretended to be cute: "Don't you feel it... Actually, there is a delicate and tender heart of a little woman hidden under my appearance as a man?"

"My grass!" The scalpel was completely trapped by lightning. He looked at Huanghelou, took out the magic-removing pistol from his pocket and shouted at him: "Damn, Huanghelou, when did you get a ghost? Even if you have a ghost, don't look for me. Stop it. If you don't stand, I'll shoot it." His hands trembled with the gun. Now he has confirmed that Huanghelou is possessed by evil spirits. If it is really Huanghelou, he will not be so coquettish even if he is killed.

"Okay, I can die at the hands of my beloved, even if I kill me." Huang Helou's eyes closed slightly, his chest opened, and he was about to receive the bullet given to him by the scalpel.

A man shot a pistol at another man, which made the scalpel feel uneasy. He dared not shoot because it might hurt Huanghelou if the shot was fired, but if he didn't shoot, he would be hurt.

"Damn, what should I do?" The scalpel's brain was a little hypoxia, so he had to breathe in big mouthfuls of air, hoping that this would slowly calm down the restless heart.

He looked back at the mountain, and from time to time, stones rolled down, and there were sounds made by people stepping on the stones. He thought to himself that it must be Yin Hui and others who came down the mountain. Maybe they realized that they were mysteriously missing, so they came to find him.

He felt much more at ease, so he decided to stabilize Huanghe Tower first and wait until Yin Hui, the ghost hunting expert, came down before thinking about a solution.

"Huanghelou, everything is easy to discuss. I know you are in his body now, but I hope you don't hurt his body, because if you hurt him, my friend will not let you go." The scalpel said with a clear understanding of the truth: "Now we can have a good talk and use a friendly way. Look at me, I put away my gun, I have shown my sincerity, and now it's your turn."

Huang Helou looked at the scalpel with a passionate look, looking like a silly girl.

"Friend, I think it's time for you to show your sincerity." Scalpel said patiently at Huang Helou.

"Scalpel, I'm so touched." Huang Helou brushed his hair off the back of his head with both hands and said, "I didn't expect that you would fall into a dangerous state for me. In fact, I just wanted to tell you that I am me, and I'm not in this body."

"What the hell do you mean?" The scalpel looked at Huanghelou and was a little confused. But fortunately the sound behind him was hovering in his ears, as if he was about to walk to his side.

When they arrived, the Yellow Crane Tower might be saved, he thought so.

"You really have no interest in me?" Huang Helou deliberately showed off his muscles.

The scalpel was stunned. The old guy made this coquettish move, which made his heart pound. He smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, forget it, you kid do whatever you like, I don't have time to play with you here anyway." After he said that, he turned around and prepared to climb up the mountain.

"You... my grass, that old boy dared to lie to me." Suddenly, Huang Helou's voice turned into a woman's body, and then her body changed rapidly until it finally turned into a middle-aged woman.

"You...you are really not Huanghe Tower." He cursed loudly, shocked inside. This is the first time that someone can transform. It is much more powerful than the fucking foreign transformers.

"What do you think?" The woman smiled charmingly: "Now is the time for you to accept punishment."

"Wait, wait." The scalpel shouted quickly: "What did I do wrong? Do you want to punish me? And where did you lock the Yellow Crane Tower? How did he disappear from our team?"

He felt that those people were about to come to him. When they came, he would escape from danger. So all he needed to do was to deal with this woman for a while, and maybe he would be safe later.

Things didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

Because he felt the fog around him gradually thickening, and then the woman's figure was gradually shrouded by thick fog, as if she was about to lose her trace. Finally, the hill under his feet gradually disappeared and turned into a flat prairie, with no stones on the ground, not even a trace of debris.

"My grass, what's going on?" The scalpel was stunned for a moment, then ran forward quickly, trying to run out of the thick fog.

But after just two steps, his head hit something and made a bang. His head became dull and almost fainted.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" He looked left and right in surprise, and finally locked his eyes on the thick fog.

He reached out and touched it gently. It was as cold as snow and as hard as iron. Then there was no fog, it was simply a wall of fog.

A solid wall of fog.

"The grass has been in trouble for eight lifetimes." He shouted, and at the same time transferred all his strength to himself, trying to knock the fog wall open.

But only a bang was heard, his body bounced back heavily, and then hit a thick layer of fog behind him.

With a bang, his body bounced back again and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"My grass... is this... so hard." The scalpel stood up from the ground while coughing up blood.

His eyes turned behind him, which was the place where the stones were falling. He was not sure if it was an illusion. Maybe Yin Hui was really here to save him?

Sure enough, he found a pair of big feet appearing in his sight, but due to the thick fog, he could not see the upper body of the big feet.

"Haha, it's time for you to see my power." A voice that seemed to be rusty metal said slowly. After the words, the mist around began to dissipate and his sight was liberated again.

He glanced at his savior, laughed and cried, and sat there motionless. He lost his hope for survival and didn't even want to struggle, because no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile. It would be better to stay where he was, and die quietly.

He saw countless zombies surrounding him from all directions. The bloody smell of their bodies was enough to make him unconscious. There seemed to be some human organs in the gap between the teeth of some zombies, such as eyes and ears. It seemed that they had just returned from lunch.

But it was obvious that they were not full, because they opened their mouths greedily, their bloody teeth opened and closed, and they looked like they wanted to eat him.

The slender nails are as slender as steel nails. If they are grabbed by them, they will not be dismembered by the five horses.

He killed him and was completely stupid. He knew that he had no room for survival, so he stopped struggling, but lay quietly on the ground.

He lay on the ground and saw dense feet rushing towards him madly, two meters, one meter, and half meter, and even those feet had kicked his head, and there was a person's fingers close at hand.

He closed his eyes, and the magic gun in his hand was ready to end his life at any time... the moment they touched their bodies.

But after a long time, the feeling did not enter his body. He opened his eyes in surprise, but found that all the zombies seemed to be fixed and motionless!

He looked at the incredible expression on his face for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason. He didn't know what was going on with these zombies.

"Haha, wait. One day, these zombies will tear you away. As long as I give you a command," the old voice gradually faded away, and there was only the scalpel lying foolishly on the ground.

He didn't dare to get up because half a centimeter above his eyes, a hand like a nail was raised above his head and could be inserted at any time.

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"Oh my god, Yin Hui, why are the scalpels and Huanghe Tower gone?" Sun Dong, the blaster, asked inadvertently.

"What? The scalpel and Huanghe Tower are gone?" Yin Hui turned his head in surprise and said breathlessly: "What the hell are these two people doing?"

"Who knows." Sun Dong thought about it carefully and finally said, "Just now, I seemed to suddenly hear the scalpel shouting for my agreement, and I was talking to myself a lot behind me. I still think he was talking to Huang Helou."

"He agrees?" He thought about it carefully, and then cursed: "It's a big deal to agree. Scalpel, Huanghelou, have you two followed?"

No one answered, only his echoes echoed in the valley.

"I wonder where those two bastards went?" Yin Hui cursed and threw a stone down the mountain, hoping that the stone would allow him to hear the sound of the scalpel and Huanghelou.

But the stone fell down for a long time without making any sound. It seemed that they had climbed very high.

"What's wrong?" The ghost who crawled to the place with Yin Hui's flat head turned his head and looked at Yin Hui and asked, "What happened?"

"The Yellow Crane Tower and the scalpel are gone." He replied, frowned and looked down.

"Let's keep climbing." The ghost stared at the bottom with contempt: "They are deserters."

"Desergeant?" Yin Hui shook his head with some disagreement. Although he knew that climbing a mountain was indeed very hard and the scalpel was somewhat opportunistic, he would never do such a thing. He would never be a deserter. He knew scalpel very well.

"No." He retorted: "Maybe he just didn't follow."

"Don't care." Dan Daofeng also interrupted at this time. At this moment, he had climbed to Yin Hui: "The top of the mountain is ahead. When we reach the top of the mountain, we can be liberated. If you are willing to go down to find them, I have no objection, but I will not go with you."

After saying that, Dan Daofeng accelerated his speed and climbed up. Beads of sweat as big as beans and stones as big as fists fell from time to time. Yin Hui had to escape vigilantly.

"Forget it, let's go up first, maybe they will catch up later." He decided to climb to the top of the mountain first.

"Oh, I'm so tired." Just when Yin Hui decided to ignore the scalpel for now, a heavy voice suddenly came from the thick fog below: "Damn, I finally got to know."

"Scalpel, follow it tighter." Yin Hui said in a serious voice: "Next time you will not be so lucky. We will not waste time on the mountain for yourself."

"Don't worry, hehe, I just took a rest for a while." The scalpel hurriedly echoed, "Climb it quickly, you're almost at the top of the mountain."

Yin Hui nodded and turned his face. Although he could not see the scalpel's face through the thick fog, there was nothing strange about his voice, so he did not pursue it carefully.

"Scalpel, what did you say to yourself just now?" Xu Dong, the explosive hand on the scalpel, asked jokingly: "You guy didn't encounter something strange just now."

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," said the scalpel repeatedly, "Don't say such unlucky words, do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I can tell you."

"Okay. Hehe." Xu Dong, the explosion hand, grinned: "You kid, come up quickly."

"Okay, wait for me and I will definitely give you a surprise!"

Then Xu Dong heard a rapid climbing sound coming from his feet.

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To be continued...
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