Starting from Analyzing the Sun 152] Harvest Journey

Front.

White mist lingers.

It's like a world in fog.

This is exactly the position No. 1 marked on the sheepskin map.

Cheng Han stared at the mist that seemed to never dissipate and said, "Xuanzhen?"

The area of ​​the array built with magic tools is unlikely to cover a whole mountain.

He guessed in his mind that this was probably a mysterious formation established by Xuan Pavilion.

Everyone else thought that Cheng Han knew nothing about the training situation.

actually not.

This piece of parchment was carried by many newcomers to participate in the experience, which is an excellent correlation in itself.

He used this to deduce a large amount of information and make the whole process clear.

In a word, Mingtu!

As Vice Colonel Tiefeng said, each of these training points is more disgusting than the last, and every newcomer has suffered enough.

To this day, it has become a tradition within the Black Armored Army to watch newcomers being tortured through experience.

Tiefeng once said, "The Black Armored Army doesn't have many good people. They have suffered big losses and they wish the newcomers would also suffer." This mentality perfectly hit the target.

Cheng Han took a breath of cold air, carried his pillow and quilt on his back, and strode into the misty world.

Because of the training regulations, newcomers must walk through the fog and are not allowed to use tricks such as "magpie climbing".

A few dozen meters ahead.

The fog was not too thick, and the outline of the scenery ten meters away could barely be seen.

One hundred meters later.

The fog was as thick as a gauze curtain, and you could only see three meters away at most.

The misty world is extremely quiet. There is no howling cold wind from the outside world, and you can only hear the sound of your own footsteps.

It's like a ghost.

If your psychological quality is a little worse, you will probably be uncontrollably panicking.

Ahead is an unknown land.

It seems like a scary monster might pop out at any time.

You are the only one walking in silence.

Just asking you, are you afraid?

Monitor the campground.

The location of the camp is about five kilometers away from the No. 1 experience point.

The facilities here are very complete. Not only do they have sturdy and secluded dormitories, they also have sufficient heating. The small canteen inside also has a lot of food stocked in advance.

As usual.

Eating snacks and cakes, enjoying the heating comfortably, and watching the newcomers in a state of embarrassment is the greatest pleasure for the surveillance personnel.

This strong contrast can even give many people a strong sense of pleasure.

at this time.

Beside the ritual tools.

The monitors huddled together, each staring at the image without blinking.

The display mode of the monitoring equipment can dissolve the fog to a certain extent, so more content can be seen clearly. This is also for better monitoring of newcomers.

In the mist.

A figure is walking alone.

"Pah! Pah!"

Steady footsteps came from the magic tool.

The mustache was chewing pastries, with a malicious smile on his old face.

Ha ha!

This little bastard, you just dragged us running wildly for several hours, until our lungs were almost gasping for breath. Your retribution is coming soon!

Mu Zhenghao, the deputy captain of the second regiment, also showed a hint of excitement on his old face.

When I participated in the training, the first level was a nauseating fog. The first test I encountered was so frightening that I squeezed out a few drops of urine. Fortunately, I was wearing a lot of clothes so I couldn't see it.

This little bastard would probably be scared to death too.

Seeing a genius make a fool of himself makes me happy just thinking about it!

Ha ha!

Five seconds later.

Mustache stopped chewing: "Soon!"

Mu Zhenghao stood up straight and opened his eyes slightly.

Others also unconsciously relaxed their breathing.

During this period of time, this group of people had really suffered enough, and everyone was extremely eager to see Cheng Han make a big mistake and vent their anger.

Another two seconds passed.

In the image.

The figure walking alone suddenly stopped.

And in the sky more than ten meters high, a dull gray shadow swept downwards very quickly.

Everyone looked expectant.

coming!

Scared the little bastard to death!

In fact.

Only surveillance images can reveal the existence of the gray shadow.

In a foggy environment, this thing is integrated with the fog. Even if it is very close, it is difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

After a moment.

The figure suddenly raised his head and let out a loud "hum".

This sound seemed to contain strange power.

The gray shadow's dive speed instantly dropped by more than 90%, turning into a slow flutter.

The figure then opened his stance and punched the sky.

"call!"

The wind howled.

The gray shadow exploded silently.

Face this situation.

Everyone was stunned.

A staff member couldn't help but ask: "The fog contains special power and can suppress mental power. How did Cheng Han notice that there was a 'Screaming Demon' nearby?"

No one answered.

Even the deputy captain Mu Zhenghao was a little unbelievable.

The expression of the mustache is like swallowing a fly.

This feeling is like half-finishing a happy thing and being forced to interrupt it, hanging in the air unable to move up or down.

In the past experience, I don’t know how many newcomers were scared to death by the scream of the Xiao Yao.

Notice.

The "urine flow" in this sentence is not an adjective for fear, but a literal description.

Many people actually peed their pants.

In the mist.

Cheng Han stood there with a calm expression.

Want to see my jokes?
To be continued...