ps: I went to the laboratory to do an experiment in the afternoon. I didn’t have time to write. Today, I only updated the first time but only nearly 6,000 words. When I was just typing, I suddenly found that I had a small mistake in the previous chapters. Now I have corrected it, so everyone can read it with confidence.

"Help!" Thundering sounds resounded throughout the mountain stream. Two rows of college students were integrated into the mountains. Such collective activities allowed travelers along the way to stop and watch from time to time. The girls at the forefront were very pleasant. They were talking and laughing along the way, and they stopped to take photos from time to time or appreciate the beautiful scenery of birds singing and flowers surrounding them. It can be said that it was very comfortable!

However, as the boys' team of the logistics brigade, it's not so leisurely! "Come on! You can't let girls underestimate it!" Xie Yongfeng, the counselor of the boys' team, was full of energy and shouted with a clear mind, but a row of boys with more than 20 people below spat secretly.

They cursed in their hearts: "It's easy to say, and you have the ability to carry dozens of kilograms of things yourself and then try going up the mountain."

"You two are okay!" Zhang Jun looked at Huang Qiang and Wu Wei who were sweating all over the place. They were still exhausted.

"You two should have learned a lesson this time. Otaku has no future. You know you need to exercise after you go back!" Cha Chun stretched out his hand to support Wu Wei, who had the worst physical strength. I have to say that although he is a bad friend, he is still a little loyal at the critical moment.

"This time...huhhh...what wrong... why do those girls have to go to that temple...ha..." Huang Qiang said gasping. The original travel plan did not say that he would go deep into the Buddhist temple in the mountains, but under the strong request of these girls, the three counselors decided to obey the majority. Although it might be a long time late to go back, it was still time, so the temporary plan to go to the mountains to worship Buddha.

Cha Chun explained when he heard this: "Is this reason? It's actually very simple. It's entirely because the legendary tickets asked for in the Buddhist temple here are very effective, especially those who count marriages. Therefore, when the romantic feelings of these girls start to break out, it's impossible to stop."

"Huh... how do you... know so clearly..." Wu Wei asked panting, but Cha Chun showed an awkward look and said to Zhang Jun and the other two in a low voice: "My seventh girlfriend has been here with me. When she heard this news, she dragged me to the Buddha temple to burn incense sticks and asked for a sign."

"Oh!" The few people showed tacit expressions and looked at each other, secretly despising this scum who showed off his love history in their hearts.

When the surrounding logistics brigades were sweating profusely, it was probably the easiest thing that belonged to Zhang Jun. At this time, even Cha Chun could sweat from his forehead, but Zhang Jun did not even have the lightest trace of sweat. Zhang Jun reached the level of the elixir in his realm. Although the power of the elixir level contained some mystery in it, it could not be seen in the real world, so in terms of strength, it was only at the level of the elixir. However, even the strong man of the elixir can easily close his pores and maximize his strength, so as to achieve the situation where mosquitoes and flies do not fall and feathers do not add to his body.

Close your pores and you will naturally not sweat profusely. Not to mention, the cold internal force in Zhang Jun's body and the footwork of secretly wielding Feng Shen Les. The second style of Feng Shen Les, Feng Shen Les is worthy of Nie Feng's famous martial arts. Zhang Jun has different insights every time he comprehended and used it. Integrating the footwork of Feng Shen Les in ordinary walking, Zhang Jun could not control it at first, and it was easy to take three steps in one step, which was much higher than others at once. However, as he became more and more skillful in controlling his body, he finally finally

Slowly controlled the speed. Now, Zhang Jun not only felt the tenacity of this leg technique from the second Fengshen Legs, Fengshen Legs, but also slowly brought a breeze between his steps. If someone carefully observed Zhang Jun's footwork, he would find that at the moment when Zhang Jun's left and right legs slightly stepped up, the interlaced leg wind brought a small whirlwind, and then the whirlwind coiled between the legs as power, making Zhang Jun as light as a swallow. He also felt that the whirlwind on his legs could not only serve as a support, but also could injure the enemy. This made Zhang Jun feel that Fengshen Legs really had great potential to dig.

I walked for an hour and a half, oh! No! I climbed an hour and a half, and the legendary Buddhist temple appeared in front of everyone. This Buddhist temple was on the top of a mountain. I don’t know why the Buddhist temple was built in such a remote place. The Buddhist temple looked about five or six football fields, including the front and back yards. Of course, it was not as good as the famous temples in Jiuhua Mountain, but it was also considered that although the sparrows were small, they were all complete.

There are many monks in the temple, nonsense! Is there a nun in the Buddhist temple? Of course, monks nowadays can't be called by the monks just because they want to be. After all, this is also a profession and requires technical work. Zhang Jun heard that if the monks in Shaolin Temple in Jiuhua Mountain want to be considered, they will at least need a doctorate in Buddhism. Think about it, although this place is not as good as those famous temples and temples like Shaolin Temple, it is still a regular Buddhist temple in the city, but they have been registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. So Zhang Jun

When those monks who explained fortune telling were quoted and said that they were more real than gold, they were not surprised. When Yang Suxin wanted to ask for a fortune with Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun just shook his head and refused. He did not believe in fate and would not place this belief on such illusory gods and Buddhas. After all, he was a nightmare at least. Maybe he would become a real god in countless years, so how could he need to worship these fictional gods and Buddhas?

Huang Qiang and Wu Wei squeezed for a long time in the shop outside the temple before buying a few bottles of cold drinks, and then handed Zhang Jun a bottle. "Where is the scum? You won't go to contact each other again!" There seems to be nothing to be confused about this, "What are you talking about?" "………………” I asked the sky speechlessly!

After a while, the sun in the mountain stream began to slant. Everyone who had been traveling in the ancient temple for hours was still unsatisfied, but the whistle of the gathering still made them all know that it was time to go back. Of course, there were many people who wanted to come back again, but this spring outing was over. If you want to come back, you were the only one who came back. Will there be so many students today and it is not necessarily true that they have such a lot of fun.

The temple also sent off all tourists before four o'clock. The reason is that it is inconvenient to go down the mountain here and requires a long journey. It is easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down the mountain. It is better to go down the mountain early before dark than to walk the night road around these mountains!

"Master! Do you know that today I asked for a sign-in. The sign-in said, I will be able to have a safe life and die at the end of my life!" Yang Suxin jumped and looked very happy, but shortly after she finished speaking, her face suddenly turned pale. Seeing this, Sun Kexin skillfully took out two bottles of medicine from her bag, then took out a pill, and let her drink it with water.

According to Yang Suxin, these two medicines are specially customized for her. As long as they are taken regularly, they can delay the deterioration of their own heart and inhibit the condition. They can be said to be life-saving medicines, but this can only save lives rather than cure the disease. Although it can cure the symptoms, it cannot cure the root cause. If you don’t meet Zhang Jun, sooner or later, Yang Suxin will die.

"Don't be too excited!" Sun Kexin looked at Yang Suxin and said with a little reproach. Then, she put the medicine bottle in her hand back into Yang Suxin's bag as if nothing had happened, and then seemed to have ignored Zhang Jun inadvertently, pretending not to see him and ignored Zhang Jun's existence.

Seeing her appearance, Zhang Jun laughed secretly. He was scared by his murderous intent and seemed to know that he could not mess with him. It would be fine if he did this. Anyway, Zhang Jun didn't want to be entangled by this woman. It would be better if he could keep this like this and he was happy to be quiet.

Just walking like this, and then listening to Yang Suxin's endless longing for future life and ideals, Zhang Jun suddenly realized that life was so beautiful, just like Yang Suxin beside her. Perhaps for her, the life of ordinary people can be said to be her greatest luxury, and living a good life will become a luxury enjoyment. However, in society, many people ignore their health and life, just to enjoy smoking, drinking, and carnal enjoyment for a while. This is itself a kind of indifference to life. From Yang Suxin beside her, she learned to respect life and sigh about life. Perhaps it is this reason that makes Zhang Jun reveal the incredible thing that he knows his internal skills and wants to save Yang Suxin.

While talking and laughing, it seemed that even Zhang Jun didn't notice it. The sky slowly darkened and the fog rose...

I don’t know who was the first to discover it, or who was the first to notice that the fog around began to become rich. I only know that when the fog was really noticed, it had already covered up a large area of ​​mountains and forests, and the visibility dropped to about 100 meters. As time delayed, the fog was still getting thicker.

"Hey!? Why did it start to fog before five o'clock?" As the sound of surprises rose around, other people's doubts kept ringing around. After all, it was still late spring, and fog was not normal, but the weather has been like this for three weeks, and most people are no longer surprised.

"Follower, haven't you read the news? This kind of weather has appeared in many places around the world these days. It is probably caused by global warming... Nowadays, high-speed trains will be struck by lightning, and nothing will happen..."

"Wow! Let me tell you, actually, I saw rumors online that I could see ghosts in the fog last week? Do you think we would see them too??"

"Stop talking, it's so terrible..."

There were a lot of murmuring around the chattering, but the voice of the counselor calmed everyone down, "Everyone, it's getting dark soon. Everyone speed up and try to go down the mountain before dark, okay?"

Hearing this, everyone who was chatting enthusiastically found that there was indeed a lot of way to go, so they all focused on their journey. Even Yang Suxin, who was originally talking nonsense around Zhang Jun, became silent in this atmosphere.

In a strange silence, the pedestrians around and most of the girls unconsciously formed teams in this strange atmosphere and walked with each other. Even Yang Suxin couldn't help but lean towards Zhang Jun, but Sun Kexin's face twitched, and then she was still by Yang Suxin's side, and she made up her attention to follow Yang Suxin.

Zhang Jun's brows became tighter and tighter, and he looked behind him from time to time. For some reason, as the fog rose, his heart felt more and more oppressive. As the visibility decreased, even with his own vision and internal strength, he could only pass through dozens of meters. The fog was very strange, neither water vapor nor mist, like an illusion, but it was real, between an illusion and reality, etc.... Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a ray of spiritual light passed through his entire brain like a thunderbolt. Why is this fog so familiar and so weird? Why is it so oppressive to himself?

All of this seemed like a bolt from the blue. It hit Zhang Jun's forehead and dug out all the memories deep in his heart. The moments of escaping from the nightmare again and again, the desire for life again and again emerged in the depths of his heart, and he never paid attention. Isn't it in his memories? Because when he was chased by nightmare, he ignored the scenery around him. It was not until today that he remembered why the fog felt so familiar from his memories.

These fogs are so similar to the clouds that come from the nightmare world to the cracks between the real world, no! I'm afraid it's simply that the fog here can only appear in the cracks between the illusion and reality. There are only two situations in the legend that this kind of fog will appear. One is that someone is promoted to the extraordinary divine realm. When forming the kingdom of God, he uses a space in the real world, but he fails to achieve full power. Such fog will appear at the connection between the kingdom of God and reality. The other is that the dream world invades the world. The reason why nightmare becomes a god and that nightmares that enter the legendary level will be chased by other gods is here. As long as nightmares become gods, basically all the kingdoms of gods are no different from their back gardens for nightmares, so for those gods, nightmares must not become gods, and even nightmares that reach the legendary level are not allowed to exist.

In this regard, Zhang Jun is also lucky. There is still no god in the real world. Otherwise, they would never allow a nightmare to steal the power of faith in the fantasy world.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun's forehead, which had not been sweating, suddenly became crystal clear. Even his steady steps stopped. Yang Suxin seemed to be in a state of difference. Zhang Jun seemed to have something wrong. He called several times before calling back his mind that was like an explosion.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he had to bite the bullet and said nothing, but then he accelerated his speed without realizing it. The Bing Xin Jue was running faster and stabilized his mind. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible. Although Zhang Jun didn't know why there was a psychedelic fog that only appeared at the intersection of dreams and reality, he felt in his heart that it was not a good thing to be here for a long time. If he really entered the dream world, it would definitely not be easier than himself in the dream world.

Unfortunately, Zhang Jun soon found that his thoughts were completely wishful thinking, because half an hour passed, but Zhang Jun found that they hadn't walked very far. After crossing one mountain, it seemed endless!

"Wait!" Zhang Jun also noticed something was wrong and suddenly said, "What's wrong?" Sun Kexin almost fell down by Zhang Jun's scream. She looked at Zhang Jun in the fog. Within more than half an hour, the concentration of the fog had risen sharply, and now the visibility has dropped to three meters. At most, she can only see the back of the figures in front, and she can only see the shadows coming and walking constantly in front.

"What's wrong. Why did we walk for half an hour and haven't arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery? I remember that it took us more than an hour to go from the Martyrs' Cemetery to the Buddha Temple. We walked for an hour and a half, but why didn't we see it yet?" Zhang Jun said in a deep voice.

"No, there is only one way. Are you still afraid of getting lost?" Sun Kexin was suddenly a little confused. She looked around and found that the younger sisters behind her were also attracted by the voices of several people, and stopped.

Zhang Jun did not answer, but squinted his eyes and looked around. Then his face changed dripped, as if water was about to drip out. "Is something wrong?" Sun Kexin and Yang Suxin suddenly felt bad when they saw Zhang Jun's face.

"Yes, everyone is separated!"

"What? How is it possible? Aren't people all in front?" At this time, a girl who came up to hear this, laughed, then pointed to the figure in front of her and retorted.

"What you see is not necessarily true, and the figure in front of you is not necessarily true." Zhang Jun's face was solemn. In his perception, if there was really someone, he would not not feel it at all. But now, except for the footsteps and heartbeats of more than a dozen people around him, he did not hear any other heartbeats. If there was really someone, this would not happen at all. The figure in front of him seemed to be a ghost in Zhang Jun's eyes.

"How is that possible!? Teacher!" The girl who was just talking was disbelieving when she heard this, but she still ran to the front to verify Zhang Jun's words.

In just three minutes, the girl appeared in front of Zhang Jun and the others again with a pale complexion. She looked at Zhang Jun and the men and women with her tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "No one in front........."

"What? Ningning? Are you joking?" Several men and women suddenly changed their faces. If this kind of thing is true, it would be strange.

"That's right! Didn't you notice that from more than ten minutes ago, there were only a few of us around? All those passers-by and other students disappeared, and were we the only ones who followed the figure in front of us?"
Chapter completed!