"I started to fog outside."

In the early morning, standing on his own balcony, looking at the fog in the distance rising, Arier said to himself.

Beying on his side, Kollar and others were standing beside him. At this time, looking at the scenery that gradually rose in the distance, it was a little speechless for a while.

In the distance, a strand of white mist was rising, and the whole city was shrouded in the whole city, which made people invisible at a glance.

Between this white mist, occasionally mixed with a strand of black gas, constantly condensing adult shapes in the air, like an unwilling ghost roaring, weird.

"What should we do now? Is it left here, or try to go out?"

After quietly observing, watching the fog in the distance is getting stronger and stronger, Kus couldn't help opening it.

"Wait first." The expression on Arid's face did not change, but quietly observed the fog of the outside world: "This mist will not last long, and it will dissipate for up to three days."

"Three days later, we decided to leave again."

Listening to this, the dignified face of the people around me eased slightly, so he nodded.

In this foggy vision, Ari also saw it. The scene of fate was clearly displayed in the sight of the wheel. This fog will continue for three days before it will dissipate.

In fact, it is not just the city at the moment. At this time, in the entire world, there are a large number of humans gathering. At this time, there are similar mist rising, covering everything.

After confirming the final itinerary, coupled with Ari, everyone stayed here with peace of mind.

On the same day, with the permission of Ari, Tili and Korlar also walked out of the house.

The mist appearing here is very strange. Although the appearance looks strong, as soon as people walk in, the fog surrounded by a few meters will automatically spread out, as if they deliberately give way.

Around, as the early morning sunshine began to rise, a little sound was spreading from the surroundings, making this area more popular.

The sudden strong mist caused a lot of trouble to the lives of urban residents, making it more noisy for a while.

The gradually lively atmosphere dispersed the fear. By noon, Kus drove the courage to say goodbye to the Audier, and it seemed to be ready to go home first to see.

Bang! Bang!

At noon, a slight knock on the door sounded.

"May I ask Mr. Callar?" A calm voice came from outside the door. From the sound judgment, it should not be big.

Listening to the sound, Kolar and Tili looked at each other, and finally chose to go forward.

He was holding a pistol in his hand, and used his eyes to signal Tili beside him. As long as there was something wrong outside the door, he would immediately respond.

Going to the door gently, he took a deep breath, his eyes stared at the door, and opened the door with the greatest strength in an instant.

With the squeak, the old door was opened by Kollar, and the people outside the back door rushed in.

"So fast!"

In the hasty, Kollar's eyes shrinking, and he only had time to flash this idea, and then felt a pain in his wrist. He had taken the pistol he held by a tall figure instantly.

"Put the gun to the guests, this is not a good habit."

Gently handed the captured pistols to the person behind him, holding Kollar's wrist, and a man smiled.

It was a very young man, handsome, about twenty years old, wearing a black uniform on his body. At this time, he laughed softly and looked very easy: "You are the police officer of Kollar?"

He looked at the Korral in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Holding the wrist by the other party, feeling the pain and weakness from the wrist joints, Kollar's face was cold, and there was no weapon to be tense after being captured.

"Am I?" The young man on the opposite side stunned, and seemed to be surprised to the performance of Kollar, and then laughed: "My name is Lyon, strictly speaking, it's your boss."

"I don't remember I have a boss like you." Korlar was waiting for each other, without any good -looking face for the other.

"There is really no past." Lyon nodded seriously: "But from now on, you have."

"Let go of my father." Opposite, watching a figure in front of me, and Lyon, who was holding Korra arms, Tily said, his face looked calm, and when he saw the tension and tension and the tension and

Fear.

"If I don't let it go?" Looking at the peace in front of me, I felt the peace of the other person. Lyon was a little surprised.

The other party, Tili didn't speak, but just retreated, looked at Lyon with some weird eyes.

Staring at this weird look, Lyon was a little uncomfortable, but before he did anything, a pressure suddenly hit.

Like a mountain bombardment, just for a moment, everything around him began to change, and even the surrounding air seemed to start to become heavy.

Turned into a huge pressure, which was pressed on them instantly.

It's like a mortal facing the evil dragon, and it is like falling from a high altitude of thousands of meters away. It is an unspeakable and difficult pressure of horror.

Can't control your body, you have to kneel directly.

drop···

The sound of a little sweat dripping on the ground sounded.

In front of the door, Lyon sweaty, as if taking a bath, the cold sweat was dripping, wetting all the clothes on his body.

Forcibly endured the kind of strong fear rising in the body. He reluctantly raised his head and looked slowly in a certain direction.

As the sight shifted, in his sight, a pair of silver eyes slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

boom!

At this moment, his whole head was shocked, everything around was swallowed by darkness. There was only a pair of thrilling eyes left in the sight, and the frightening sight.

It wasn't until the next moment that he woke up fiercely, waking up from the instinctual deterrence, and saw the true face of those eyes.

It was a boy wearing a school uniform. He was very thin, and he looked like he was about ten years old. The whole face was beautiful. He didn't look at the slightest expression. At this time, his eyes were looking at him in this direction.

"This ... just a look, let me ..."

Looking at the boy who appeared in the distance, Lyon's face was bitter. At this moment, there was an unprecedented horror in his heart. At the same time, a strong vigilance was raised: "Such a horrible awakening person, if you choose a riot, I am afraid that the entire kingdom will suffer huge losses ...

"" "

bump···

I haven't thought about it for a long time, a pain came from the chest, and quickly stood up with a figure.

One punch knocked Lyon to the ground and looked at the other person's cold sweat, Korlar snorted, then walked to the side, picked up his pistol, and directly faced the muzzle at Lyon.
Chapter completed!