Chapter 533 The ‘King’ in the Mist Manor

When rescue workers wearing chemical protective suits arrived, all the grown men in the room cried, as if they were seeing relatives they hadn't seen for many years. That scene...

They usually live in a group of five and six, so they can be considered successful people after all. The men are not even as good as the women, and the third female is still trying to maintain her dignity as a public figure.

It was as if years of drinking, sex, and wealth had corroded their courage, which was in perfect contrast to the size of their bellies.

Fan Chaoyue held his tongue, and ignored the inquiry about chemical protective clothing, thinking only about 'offline backpack space'.

She had heard similar rumors for a long time, but this was the first time it happened to her. Looking at the fog covering the world outside, she didn't know what to do in the future.

If the weather is like this, who would have the time to go to the cinema without fear of watching the ghosts pop out on the screen and make the audience dance together?

well!

You need to plan it carefully.

"I am Tie Jun, Fan Chaoyue, right? Are you a player?"

"Uh... I haven't been online for a long time."

"beyond"

There are bright lights everywhere in the manor, but for some reason, the fog is blocked outside the manor. From the outside, it looks like an isolated island inside.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that you encountered a zombie?"

"You'll know after you try it."

She is indeed a very festive little girl, with a round face and wrinkled facial features, she looks like a steamed bun.

"I am a demon player, a big demon. If you hadn't let me go online, I would at least be a mid-level demon now..."

"Just be honest and I'll take care of you later."

"Why haven't I?"

There is really an indescribable power in this text. It is extremely rhyming and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. As the reader reads it, she feels that she is really 'quiet', her mind is settled, and she is quite unfazed by honor and disgrace.

On this point, Fan Chaoyue is surprisingly consistent with his family members.

This is the synopsis of the introduction. The main text is written in a kind of rhyme, half ancient and half white. It rhymes quite well when read, but it makes people confused and doesn’t know what it means.

"Thank God, it's okay to surpass you, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to explain to the chairman."

The structure inside was also very strange, and Fan Chaoyue felt familiar. It wasn't until she saw the magic pattern-like 'pipelines' gathering into the cab in front that she suddenly realized it.

Many men in suits patrolled everywhere with headsets, and probe-like things were erected around the manor.

"I'm going to act anyway."

The studio was in a mess, and protective clothing was checking everyone. A female protective clothing came over and took Fan Chaoyue away.

Sister Hong had just come up and before she could catch her breath, the man in a suit entered the cab in front, and there were only two of them inside.

How did all this happen?

Who knows?

Fan Chaoyue looked at the 'old monk'-like Sister Hong and pursed his lips.

"you……"

"You don't need to understand, it's just like reciting a mantra, recite it!"

"It's hard to say whether there will be an actor profession in the future. Even if there is, it will never be what it is now."

"...What happened today...did you notice anything unusual?"

"Sister-in-law, you are back. They illegally restricted my personal freedom. I will sue them."

"In the future, I mean even if the fog clears that day, there is a high probability that we will not be able to go back to the past. We will enter a new era in which materialism and idealism coexist, function at the same time, conflict and derive at the same time. No one can predict what will happen in the future.

What life will be like, after countless experts have studied and demonstrated, they have come up with valuable advice for individuals: calm down, be self-reliant, and be self-reliant, because the more dependent you are on others and society, the more dangerous you are.

"

"I'm telling you, sister-in-law, grandpa has a lot of investment in Canaan. You know the Tianzhi Group, right? The top 20 level 7 gangs? Grandpa is their major shareholder, as well as King Kong Capital, Red Sea Investment... all of them

It's his old man's business, and it also cooperates with the local government..."

"……I don't understand"

Sister Hong thrust a pamphlet into her. There were three crudely printed Chinese characters on the cover, which read: Jing Xin Jue.

"I don't understand. That's my job. I love performing."

"My dad, my brother, are they okay? Is there anything going on at home?"

The strange-looking aircraft did not land, but a ladder was thrown down. A man in a suit climbed down from the top and waved to the two of them.

"Sister-in-law, offline has to be the same as online, right? You don't have to lie to me, I have also received system prompts."

"You will understand later"

I saw something that looked like a helicopter, but also like... a flying saucer floating overhead. The spotlight cast from above could actually break through the fog?

"The danger mentioned here is not the kind you understand. You have no enemies. Your enemy is yourself. There are also people who cannot control themselves and bring danger to others. Do you understand?"

"Don't think too much, especially on this occasion!"

"You are not allowed to go online, do you hear me?"

A burnt 'zombie' fell at the door of the examination room. The people in protective clothing didn't even glance at it. Every crew member who passed by walked around with hands and feet, talking, shouting, and crying.

Those who scolded, and those who wanted to file a complaint and issue a lawyer’s letter...

"Abnormal? This is not abnormal enough, zombies are..."

"Tell me, what kind of hallucination is it?"

Fan Chaoyue was a little at a loss and did not dare to walk into the strange fog until a beam of light shone down and dispersed the fog above his head.

Flying over the Magic City, what you see is a ghost-like metropolis. There is no light, and the high-rise buildings are like giants silent in the thick fog and darkness, silent, standing, and staring.

As soon as Sister Hong arrived, Fan Chaoyue had a backbone. He couldn't find his assistant, and he didn't know if something had happened. People were panicking, and they didn't notice that she left early until they came outside the photography base and looked at the overwhelming fog outside.

…

"Who are you talking about?" Fan Chaoyue's eldest brother came out, scolded his daughter, and took Fan Chaoyue inside.

"How long and why?"

These people were sitting around, and a gray-haired old expert was explaining to a large virtual screen. Without a headset, Fan Chaoyue couldn't hear what he was saying.

Outside the door of the large conference room on the second floor, Fan Chaoyue eavesdropped on what was going on inside, vaguely hearing something about the fog shield...shelter...material preparation...8 tests...online that was out of control...a 20-seat round table.

Meetings, etc., keywords.

Fan Chaoyue walked into the manor in a hurry. None of his family members were there. They were all senior executives from his father's company.

"I'll take care of you."

"Who did you listen to?"

"Please cooperate with our work."

"That's all?"

The disobedient daughter and the earnest father could not convince anyone. After the quarrel, the father finally compromised.

"Sickened by disease? Did you listen to what others said? What kind of disease did you listen to?"

"I mean, do you personally have any kind of online... connection?"

"Sister Hong"

"……obedient"

Of course, he has a very elegant name, Fan Tuan, and his nickname is Baozi.

As soon as the "flying saucer" stopped, Fan Chaoyue couldn't wait to jump down. The first person to greet her was her little niece, the magical girl Pig Zhuangzhuang.

"Ah, did you talk to your father?"

Fan Chaoyue ran to the lawn outside the manor angrily, "Who does he think he is, the king? Arrangements, arrangements, thinking everyone has to listen to him?"

"Sister Hong, let's go!"

"No!"

The surroundings are surrounded by a fog that makes you unable to see anything, but the inside still seems to be in the human world.

Tie Jun left without looking back. Fan Chaoyue, wearing a white coat given by the rescuers, stopped after two steps.

"Are you questioning the prisoner?"

"It's a matter of character. The system aunt sees that I'm sincere..."

"dad?"

"Anyone and any industry that is highly related to people's impressions and thoughts is in danger."

"Sister Hong, Sister Hong, I'm here!"
To be continued...