Just a glance caused great physical discomfort.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Xing gasped and tried his best to remove his eyes from the fog that he wanted to choose someone. Before he knew it, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What the hell is this!?

clang--

No one answered Yan Xing's confusion, and a crisp bell suddenly rang out from the nearest city tower. When he heard this, both the strong men in rags and the strong men in silver armor all became solemn and stood up involuntarily.

"City Lord Order!"

"There are large-scale erosion gaps in the coordinates of the city walls of Jia91 to Jia96 and need to be repaired immediately."

"The supply of Fu Jia has been issued, and the Jinyin Jia Guards are jointly supervising. Be sure to complete the repair task and no mistakes are allowed!!"

Bang!

A square metal box shot out from the city tower and fell heavily, smashing snowflakes all over the sky.

"Here!"

The silver armor guard bowed to the order, then walked out of the two, lifted the heavy metal box, and walked to the edge of the city wall.

Bang!

The box was opened and reflected dazzling golden light. Yan Xing's eyes could not see, so he could only look away.

Gulu, is it extraordinary power?

When Yan Xing was in a daze, the ragged men had already lined up in line and walked to the metal box with a numb expression. He reached out to take a ball of golden light, and then slapped hard on his chest.

Buzz —

The golden light exploded, and a layer of faint film immediately covered the surface of the skin.

"Boy, this is the Golden Light Talisman, a lowest-level body protection object that can protect the holder from fog for a quarter of an hour."

"Oh, this is the fate of our city slaves, but you are different, you shouldn't die here..."

"Boy, remember what I assigned you! There is only one chance!"

Yan Xing was held hands by the man and walked at the end of the team. Although he heard this solemn instructions, he was not sure about it, but he could only nod.

"Yeah, I get it!"

"Haha, you guy, I hope you can succeed. At least you have witnessed our efforts."

The big man shook his head, with expectation in his eyes, and he held Yan Xing's big hand, subconsciously tightened.

The team was very long. Yan Xing stretched his neck to watch, and only saw strong men who had taken the golden light, holding a pitch-black metal plate in his hand, jumping down the city wall without hesitation, and jumping into the terrifying red fog.

It turns out that this is what is called a serious matter!

Yan Xing frowned, and through the wisps of information, he had roughly understood the situation he was facing. There was a great terror in the fog, and he still had not escaped from the crisis.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

The crowd was pouring in, like boiling oil watering, and the red fog suddenly reacted violently, twisting and whimpering, making a strange whimper.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"No--"

"Ho huh!"

The tragic wail and roar kept coming from the fog. Yan Xing's brows were beating when he heard it. It was hard to imagine how terrifying things these men like towers had encountered that they would roar in such despair.

Knowing that he will die, why not resist?

Yan Xing couldn't figure it out that these strong men were like beggars, but they were all strong and could be slaughtered at this time. I guess there was a reason why he didn't know.

A quarter of an hour later, someone finally climbed back to the city wall, but all of them ended up miserably. Broken hands and feet were still light. Some people's skin was eroded, revealing scarlet muscles that were constantly twitching, and some people's orifices were gushing with extremely fishy pus.

Someone knelt on the ground and roared in pain, spreading his chest with his hands, and the exposed internal organs were covered with dense white worms, hiking around...

Miserable! Too miserable!!

Even though Yan Xing was used to life and death, such a tragic scene still made his eyes tremble slightly.

"Boy, stop watching, it's up to us."

The big man took the golden talisman armor and slapped it heavily on his chest, holding the black metal engraved with inscriptions in his hand, turned around and looked at Yan Xing deeply, then jumped.

Uh, wait!!

Yan Xing's mouth moved slightly, brother, why are you so anxious? At least teach me how to use this thing, and what exactly is the matter you explained!

He was overwhelmed with everything, just like a quick look. Yan Xing had no time to deal with it. He was just a weak chicken and could not respond effectively, so he had already reached a dead end.

"Hmm? Boy, you're here to wait."

The silver armor guard who issued the talisman armor glanced at Yan Xing and did not give the precious golden talisman armor, but drove it aside with a little disgust.

"When you don't have enough people, you're here."

Fu Jia has a certain degree, so it cannot be wasted by a thin child. It is not too late to let him over with it if he doesn’t have enough manpower.

"Next!"

Some time later, a group of strong men came from where, lined up to take the talisman armor, and then jumped into the fog, and the quiet and orderly was filled with silent despair.

Although he was disliked, Yan Xing could not ask for anything. It would be better if he could not enter the strange fog.

Yan Xing silently remembered the numbers in his heart, hoping that his savior could survive a quarter of an hour and return safely.

"What's going on? Why is the restoration so slow this time? There are not many city slaves anymore. Do you want help from other city sections?"

Many silver armored guards frowned and felt something was wrong. The erosion gap here was probably even more serious than expected.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the new group of city slaves consumed extremely quickly. Apart from Yan Xing, there were only a few people left. Those who survived by chance were already dying and could not enter the mist again in a short period of time.

.

Dead?

Yan Xing's eyes darkened. Although he didn't know what his body had to do with the man, it was true that he had saved his life just now. When his benefactor died tragically, he could not remain indifferent.

If I don’t die today, I, Yan Xing, will definitely...well!?

Click!!

Yan Xing's expression changed slightly. He looked at it intently and saw a bone arm flashing with a metallic light, suddenly stretching out the mist and scattering on the edge of the city.

"Ahem! Boy..."

It was that big man, he was not dead yet, but his condition was extremely bad at this time, only half of his body was left, the only arm was still a metal prosthetic, and the head was corroded half of his face, and he died with one eye.

Staring at Yan Xing.

"Boy, remember what I said, you must be alive!"

Aww—

A dark shadow floated by in the fog, opened its illusory giant mouth and took the man's remaining body away in one go.

"Uncle Lan!!"

Yan Xing suddenly widened his eyes and subconsciously called out the man's name. At the same time, an extremely intense stinging pain came from deep in his mind. He couldn't help but close his eyes and open his mouth, and complicated memories continued to emerge.

He remembered everything, Uncle Lan, and everyone.

"Hahaha, little brat, you must live well!!"

The man named "Lan" had hopes in his eyes and was completely swallowed by the fog in his laughter.

"Uncle Lan..."

Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were quiet, but he couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart, as if the physiological instinct of this body was at work.

He has merged all the memories and realized everything.

"It's trouble."

"Unclearly, I have already carried a heavy kindness like a mountain. It is useless to think too much. It is still important to get out of the predicament now."

"Living?"
Chapter completed!