There is very little fog in the sewer, so the impact on the paper crane is not as great as outside.

It was much easier to have the paper crane to lead the way, and there were some forks ahead. Without the guidance of the paper crane, it would be almost impossible to find the correct route.

Soon, the paper crane flew to a passage in front, but there was a lot of haze there, so the paper crane fluttered twice inside and fell to the ground.

The toxins in the smog can obviously corrode the paper crane, making it lose its intended function.

Lin Mo put on a gas mask and walked into the haze.

After walking for a while, I saw that the front was very damaged. The ground collapsed and you could see directly outside.

After climbing up and taking a look, Lin Mo didn't know where to go.

The roads here extend in all directions, and light rain can go anywhere.

Lin Mo had no choice but to look for it based on his feeling.

However, a few hours later, Lin Mo discovered that his luck was not very good.

Not only could he not find Xiao Yu, but he himself seemed to be lost.

The area we walked through was too big, and there were so many alleys that I couldn't even remember it, not to mention the dense smog.

He opened his pocket watch and looked at the time.

There are only a few hours until the next bell rings.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Mo may not be able to find anyone.

But he also made many discoveries.

After searching around just now, Lin Mo found that there were more 'dead people' in this place than he thought.

In fact, many houses are inhabited by ‘dead people’.

Some ‘dead people’ even maintain their former living habits.

For example, Lin Mo saw someone running.

Running on this top smog day?

Yes, Lin Mo was sure he read it correctly.

And there are more than one runner, some running slowly and some running very fast.

It's obvious that his physique is too strong, and running away without a gas mask is really a big deal.

Every time Lin Mo saw such an elder, he would take the initiative to get out of the way.

Fortunately, these "dead people" who were running were only focused on running and did not express their first priority to Lin Mo. At most, they turned to look at Lin Mo when they passed by.

Judging from the distorted and almost disfigured expression, it seemed that they wanted Lin Mo to join them in the death circle.

Lin Mo pretended not to see it.

Dare not respond.

Can't afford to offend.

Can only hide.

There are also dog walkers.

They were all dressed like gentlemen, both men and women, and they were all wearing gas masks.

It looks normal, but the dog they are walking is a little unusual.

Some have no skin and are running bloody.

Some have no heads and are just running around with their bodies.

Others have been dead for who knows how long and were dragged away by their owners.

Thinking of the dead people from the Carnivore Association he had encountered before, Lin Mo felt that there was no normal person in this place.

Fortunately, he himself was wearing a gas mask and a black windbreaker. Judging from his appearance, he blended in perfectly with the local crowd. As long as he kept silent, there was no difference in appearance.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Lin Mo has been able to get here smoothly.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who was walking on the road, suddenly heard a clanging sound coming from not far away.

He subconsciously thought it was ringing a bell.

But it soon became apparent that it wasn't.

The sound of real bells is much richer and duller than this, and the reverberation is very shocking.

But now the sound is more like a gong.

Still a small gong.

Some of the 'pedestrians' on the road had no special reaction, but many walked in the direction of the sound.

Lin Mo thought for a moment and followed.

He wanted to see what was going on.

In front is a small square, not big, about the size of two basketball courts.

But because of the smog, it felt quite empty.

A lot of people have gathered here. If you look carefully at the stage in front, a man wearing a gas mask is beating a gong.

It is indeed a small gong.

Lin Mo stood behind and looked around, and found nothing, so he was about to leave, but at this time the people on the stage said that the trial would start next.

"This time, we have to judge a few outsiders."

Outsider?

Lin Mo immediately stopped.

Isn't he an outsider himself?

Xiaoyu and the others are also considered.

Could it be that it is Xiaoyu and the others who are going to be judged here?

Lin Mo naturally couldn't leave.

Not only did he not leave, he also tried every means to squeeze forward.

Have to look closer.

"Stay away from me, you bastard, or I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the pigs." A big man was unhappy with Lin Mo's squeeze, and immediately got angry and roared.

But he glanced at Lin Mo and suddenly discovered something. He was startled and immediately hid aside.

Lin Mo found the answer from all the murmurs in the other party's mouth.

"Damn it, they're carnivores. These guys are crazy. It's best not to provoke them."

Think of yourself as a meat eater again.

But that’s fine too.

It saves trouble.

Soon, the public trial in a small square began.

Lin Mo looked over carefully.

There was a man on the wooden platform being dragged up by two strong men wearing gas masks.

It's a man.

Lin Mo was a little disappointed.

But at the same time, I am also happy.

Because if it was really Xiaoyu and the others who were dragged up, it didn't seem to be a good thing.

The outsider who was being judged on the stage was already dying. He did not have a gas mask, so he was tortured to this state by the smog.

His whole body was covered with blisters.

Lin Mo discovered that this outsider was actually a dream demon.

It should be some kind of murderous dream demon.

But at this time, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Since he is an outsider, he should not be a dream demon born in the third-level dream. As far as Lin Mo knows, the local dream demons in the third-level dream are very scary.

There's no way you can be caught by these dead people.

"Look at this person, his body has been taken over by evil, he is part of the devil, and our place was brought to this state by the devil, so we should..."

The person on stage is more like a fan.

I paused deliberately at this moment, waiting for the person below to speak.

"Burn him!"
To be continued...