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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh more and more doubts

Listening to my father's words, Feng Xue's expression became weird. It was obvious that there was a problem with the back mountain, but the problem was that this village.

Is the village already having problems, but it was covered up by some force until they wanted to go to the back mountain and triggered a mechanism, which led to the exposure of this problem?

Or is it that the village itself has no problem, but it just happens to be alive near something indescribable. Their move to the back mountain activates the thing, causing the people in the entire village to be affected, the memories are modified, and even the history is replaced?

Feng Xue raised this question, but no one could give an answer, or in other words, he could not get the answer at all.

Before there was a change, no one had doubted the villagers. After the change, it was impossible to reverse what had happened before. Everyone had the mental state of suspicion that neighbors robbed the axe, and it was impossible to give an objective evaluation.

There is no answer in this regard, Feng Xue can only change her mind:

“Have you ever investigated that river?”

When he said this, his eyes were aimed at Han Guang, because this was the part she was responsible for investigating today.

"Yes, but there is no problem. There is no glowing weirdness or mutant creatures, aquatic plants, and fish are common species near San Francisco. However, considering the luminous problem of surrounding rocks, I do not recommend drinking river water or eating creatures in this river." Han Guang's answer was as concise as ever. An old professor who had not spoken much said:

"The people in this village did not stop us from investigating the river, or we could not go to the back mountain, even if we wanted to leave, it was fine, but the fog outside was very strange, and after walking in, it would immediately lose its direction, and equipment such as compass would also lose its function. There was no other way out except chasing the white light back to the village."

"This is Professor Liu, he is an expert in geology." Feng Dad briefly introduced, and then said, "After discovering that there is something wrong with the town, Professor Liu and Professor Smith advocate leaving immediately, but unfortunately they were unable to go out."

"Professor Smith? Who is it?" Feng Xue glanced at the remaining professor and found that he was also an Asian. She immediately thought of the few foreigners who had eaten salads before and had no salad.

"He is missing... or he disappeared." Professor Liu's expression became a little lonely, and Feng Xue was immediately surprised. Why is he still missing?

"Mi Li's family, you know that they always have human rights, **, etc. When they told him, he didn't listen and insisted on living in a single room. As a result, when they got up the next day, they disappeared. When they asked the villagers, they said that they had never seen this person at all, and that his luggage and ID had disappeared. If the data Professor Liu had borrowed from him before was still in his investigation report, we might have suspected that there was something wrong with our memory."

Feng Xue frowned as she spread her hands, looking like she "can't understand how Wei Guoren's brain grows", and Feng Xue frowned:

"So have other people gone? What did these vanishing people do before they disappeared?"

"Yes, in the past two days, three people disappeared. Except for Professor Smith's single room, the other two lived together. They had eaten that strange vegetable before and ate a lot. So we guess that if there were still people missing today, it would probably be Lawrence and Bright." Professor Liu said, and Feng Xue immediately reacted:

"Those two people who look not much different from their normal state?"

"Well, it's them. We thought there was something wrong with that dish, so we didn't touch it. But they both felt that the locals had eaten it and it shouldn't be poisoned. The other people also ate it, but they ate very little." Another Asian professor said, "From the result, people who eat that kind of dish will maintain a normal shape, but if they only eat a little, they will become thin the next day, which is very similar to the state of the villagers. We suspect that these villagers themselves dare not eat too much, so they become like this."

"So, if you eat too much of this kind of dish, it will disappear? So it was not made by the villagers?" Huaying asked curiously, and Feng Xue shook her head:

"It's not certain, but it's absolutely true that there is something wrong with this dish. Now I'm very curious about what mechanism is that it can make a person lose his skin and bones overnight, but still maintain normal actions."

"Why would I secretly catch someone to come back for an autopsy at night?"

Huaying said very dangerous lines, and Feng Xueque nodded seriously and said:

"Good idea, just do it."

"Hey? I'm joking!" Huaying was shocked by Feng Xue's decisive answer, but Feng Xue said seriously:

"But I'm not kidding. The best way now is to find someone to come back and have an anatomy to see if it's a parasite, life absorption or other unknown means, which at least helps us take the initiative."

"Leave this to us. We had already stepped on it last night, but there was no one who was good at treatment and dissection, so we didn't do it." Bai Ze said, Feng Xue raised his eyebrows lightly-

"You mean there are people who are good at healing and dissection now?"

"Well, he was talking about me." Hanguang nodded, "I took an elective anatomy when I was in Baize Academy."

"I thought he said to me." Feng Xue laughed dryly, ended the topic, and then he began to ask another thing-

"How many days have you been in the fog?"

This question made everyone present a little weird. Didn’t it be clear?

"Oh 3 days!" Feng's father turned his finger and said, "The fog broke out the afternoon of the previous day, and he didn't dare to eat when he returned to the village. Smith ate. The next day, others disappeared, and the next day, some people were too hungry to bear to eat. As a result, they found that the two people who ate the most were gone this morning. Today is the third day..."

"But it was the next day when we entered the thick fog." Feng Xue knocked on his brain. He was very confident about his sense of time. Although he had been lost in the fog for a long time, based on the feeling of hunger in his belly at that time, it would definitely not exceed four hours.

In the thick fog, there is one more day more than the outside world?

Or, in fact, it’s more than one day?
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