"Fuck..." Hearing Laizi's cry, Fatty looked out of the corner of his eye. Only then did he realize that at some point, all the totem sculptures around him began to release thick fog, and as the thick fog spread,

, the whole space began to tremble. The fat man seemed to hear some faint awakening sounds. Although the sound was weak, it was terrifying. The fat man's hands trembled in fear, and two of the four luminous pearls immediately fell out.

The fat man anxiously bent down to pick it up: "Oh, my night pearl."

Seeing that the fat man wanted money rather than his life, Zhang Meng angrily kicked him on the butt: "At what time is it more important, your life or Ye Mingzhu?"

"Ye Mingzhu is my life, Fatty." Fatty howled in distress.

Before the fat man finished howling, he heard an "ouch" sound, and then a cigarette stick was hit on the back of the fat man's head.

"Little fat man, if you keep whining, don't blame Third Uncle for being rude." Zhao San glared at the fat man and cursed: "If you hadn't just made money and dug out the night pearl, could you have triggered the agencies here? You

It’s just that you’re seeking death yourself, but you’re also going to drag us all down with you?”

Hearing Zhao San's scolding, Fatty didn't dare to pick up the luminous pearl anymore. He could only mutter angrily: "Isn't it just foggy? It's not a trap."

"You still have the nerve to say it." Laizi said with a straight face and an urgent expression: "Hurry up, don't wait any longer. If my guess is correct, this thick fog is Genghis Khan's trump card in the picture."

"Is that the shadow?" Zhang Meng frowned and took the opportunity to take a look. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. He almost frightened him when he saw it. All the totem sculptures hidden in the thick fog came to life.

In the shadows, countless monsters seemed to wake up from their slumber and crawl out of the ground. There were sounds everywhere, similar to the sound of beans being fried in an iron pot.

Although the fat man was still snarling at this moment, his observation ability was higher than that of ordinary people after all. As soon as he paid a little attention, he heard these strange noises and saw the strange figures crisscrossing in the thick fog.

"Damn it, you really fucking woke up..." The fat man opened his mouth wide.

Although Zhang Meng had already guessed a few things, he still seemed unable to believe that such a thing would happen. He quickly asked: "Fat man, look carefully, what is in that thick fog?"

"Human...beast." The fat man stuttered in reply.

Seeing that the fat man could not speak a complete sentence, Zhao San immediately shouted: "Nonsense, is it a human or an animal?"

"Grandma's." Fatty himself was angry with Zhao San. Seeing Zhao San yelling at him like this, he immediately became angry: "If we were human and beast, Fatty, would I need to run for my life like this? I'm talking about a half-orc."

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"Orcs?"

Hearing Fatty's answer, not only Zhao San, but also Zhang Meng, Xiaolou, Qingzhi, and Ia Na who had been running along all stopped unknowingly and turned back to look at the shadow that had completely awakened.

In the mist, everyone seems to have seen various monsters with human bodies and animal heads, showing their ferocious side in the mist.

Zhang Meng felt that all the books he had read for so many years were in vain. Not only did he know very little about these historical anecdotes, but his world view was completely subverted.

"Half-orcs, isn't this something in Western legends?" Zhang Meng asked.

"No"

When Ia picked up the infrared telescope and saw clearly what was in the thick fog, she seemed a little unbelievable, but she did not deny the existence of this creature.

"Not to mention the legendary savages, fishmen, or things in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", there are some scientists currently conducting hybrid experiments abroad," Ia Na said.

Listening to Ia Na's words, the fat man cursed timidly: "Damn it, are there really orcs?"

"That was modern times, and here were the tombs of Genghis Khan. Where did they come from?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Don't forget, we have seen two magnetic field photos before that even modern technology cannot complete. Are these also fake?" Ia sneered.

Faced with Ia Na's rebuttal, Zhang Meng had nothing to say. The facts were in front of her, and it was useless not to believe them.

"Everyone, don't be too busy talking." Looking at the people who were observing the thick fog, Lai Zi looked worried: "Hurry, they have completely woken up, and we just can't resist them."

After hearing Laizi's words, everyone recalled the scene in the picture of a large number of European knights wearing heavy armors rushing into the thick fog, only to be turned into skeletons one by one. They couldn't help but feel frightened, and they didn't dare to say more.

He held his breath and ran forward.

No one knew whether the road they were running on was a dead end, or whether there were more dangerous monsters on the road ahead, but for them, as long as they could stay away from these life-threatening fogs, they would be fine.

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"Run to the right."

While running, the fat man shouted instructions.

"ah?"

"Go to the right, go to the right." The fat man said anxiously: "I looked to the left, it's definitely a dead end."

Hearing the fat man's cry, the green pheasant in front said: "But the corridor on the right seems to be getting narrower and narrower as we go in. If we all go in, will it happen..."

"Listen to Fatty." Before Qingzhi could finish speaking, Lai Zi blurted out: "With the strength of our feet, we can't outrun those orcs. Since we can't escape, we can only fight with them. Although the palace on the left is

It’s spacious, but everyone will be submerged sooner or later, so if you run to the right, you can still gamble.”

Zhao San also knocked on the wall next to him and said: "And looking at this narrow road, it seems that it was dug out by later generations. Whether it was the native masters of later generations or the craftsmen who left a road for themselves, it shows that this narrow road is

The corridor is unlikely to be a dead end."

"All right"

Seeing that the three most experienced people in the team agreed one after another, Zhang Meng finished the arrangement in one breath: "Qingzhi, third uncle will lead the way. Xiaolou, Ia Na in the middle, Fatty and I, Lai Zi will take the rear."

Hearing Zhang Meng's arrangement, Fatty glared at Zhang Meng as usual: "Zhang Quede, you are so damn wicked. Fatty, I will never have a good time hanging out with you. Fatty, I will be my shield when encountering any monsters."

"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't I stay with you to break up the brood?" Zhang Meng said: "You can't compete with Xiaolou and the others, right? How much food you eat and how much trouble you cause will be how much work you have to do."

"Stop making noise, here we come."

Just when Fatty and Zhang Meng were arguing fiercely, Lai Zi grabbed a few date-core nails with his hands and said nervously.
Chapter completed!