"How do you feel as if you have been DISS …" Kelan said to himself guiltily and touched the tip of his nose.
Mo Jue wanted to say something, but when he walked at the front, Tannin suddenly stopped and said, "Here we are!"
He means that nature is the "red line" at the junction of the restricted area and the peripheral zone of the foggy forest.
In front of everyone, the thick and solid fog wall is similar to the essence. Compared with this fog wall, the fog outside the red line is simply too thin
The most amazing thing is that although the fog in the two areas is connected with each other and there are signs of flow, the concentration of each other will not interfere-Ke Lan can’t help but think of an idiom "dividing the two places"
This idiom comes from the fact that when the Weihe River and Jinghe River, two tributaries of the Yellow River in China, meet together, there will be a strange landscape of clarity and turbidity-one side of the river is clear and green like jade, and the other side is covered with a lot of sediment, and the boundary between the two water bodies is as clear as a stroke, but now Kelan’s eyes are almost the same as this spectacular landscape.
"Even if you can disperse the fog, I still suggest putting the rope on," said Mo Jue.
She pointed out that the "safety rope" is a steel core cable with a length of more than 50 meters. The two ends of the cable are respectively fixed to the front tannin and the back blasphemer’s body. Others connect themselves to this main rope surface with a buckle auxiliary rope … so that they can avoid falling behind and missing to a certain extent.
It is reasonable to string everyone together like a grasshopper, so that no one will get lost with the big troops … But it is recorded that all the expeditions trying to enter the foggy forest carried this equipment, but even if they tied themselves to death, the missing people were still missing … Some people even went out of the forest without knowing the situation, only to find that the safety rope "locked" his companions were missing.
"Wear the gas mask, too." Kelan took the lead in wearing the mask like others.
Blocking the fog depends on Zeluo’s ability, but Zeluo may not be able to take care of everyone if there is a fight.
After all this, Kelan took a deep breath in the mask with the sour smell peculiar to the reaction of oxygen generator. He grabbed his waist auxiliary rope with one hand and stepped over the red line and walked into the fog wall with the other hand.
"Zeluo, let’s cancel the barrier first and try to see how bad these fogs are."
"Visibility … about two to three meters" Thirty-three tones came from the right hand side of Kelan. He was only five steps away from Kelan at most, but his voice seemed to come from fifty meters away.
These fogs can not only obstruct the vision, but also affect the sound transmission.
Kelan took two steps forward again and looked up just to see a dark skeleton looking at himself.
"Break the barrier"
The words sound just fell and the fog around him was suddenly pushed by a big hand to Kelan. This just made it clear that there was a fog perch folded by two people in front of him, and that skeleton just now was a human skeleton that was almost integrated with the trunk.
Most of this skeleton has been embedded in the tree, and the bone gap is almost completely filled with wood fibers … It looks a bit like a paleontological fossil, but the stone has been replaced by wood.
From the skull and helmet, it can be determined that the deceased was a soldier of the Ninth Independent Armored Forces of the Field Corps … that is, a member of the 1,500 armored forces.
"Hey, this skeleton …" Thirty-three also noticed the situation here. "What will be embedded in the trunk? Did this guy lean on this tree when he died and then the trees grew and wrapped the bones in it? "
"It will take at least 300 years for this fog perch to grow to this degree … this tree was already so thick when this man died. He was swallowed by this tree." Mo Jue looked rather pale. "I told you that this forest will eat people."
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"True or false?" Thirty-three narrowed his eyes and kicked the fog perch embedded with bones, but the trunk trembled slightly due to the impact and did not respond.
"Does this thing really eat people?" Ivan came forward with great interest and took out a knife from his waist kit. "Can I peel some samples and take them back to study?"
"Only when you are alone and shrouded in fog will this forest horror gradually show up," Mo Jue said with a lingering fear, as if it had evoked some terrible memories.
"Then it seems that we are quite safe." Thirty-three patted the sturdy trunk and lifted the waist safety rope. "Because we will neither be shrouded in fog nor be alone."
"Forget it if you don’t believe it …" Mo Jue frowned and sighed. "The well-known expedition team also brought fog-dispelling equipment when they entered the depths of the fog forest. Every member of the team also had such a rope fixed around their waist, but they still lost two-thirds of their hands before they escaped from the forest … You know, they just crossed the red line for you. If you cherish your life, I really suggest you turn around and return immediately … unless the ark sends a fleet to uproot this forest.
"Well, you’re right." Kelan nodded to Mo Jue and turned to look at thirty-three. "I know you’re not afraid of death, but don’t rush to set up the flag…… first … According to the oral records of the lucky people of that expedition, they didn’t fight in the foggy forest. All the damaged players disappeared inexplicably. This forest is really weird."
"Well, I’ve read a total of 165 pages of detailed records," Ivan chimed in. "Many times, I found that my companion behind me disappeared as soon as I turned my head. I asked others when and how that person disappeared … just like a walking person suddenly evaporated in situ, and it was still news and would not attract attention."
"Will it be sent away?" Thirty-three made a hypothesis: "Just like the’ Agunakotor’ stack, this forest looks like a maze. There is also a layer of confusion nested in the foundation of the maze. Are those people who disappeared actually being sent to other places through folding?"
"Zeluo?" Kelan with verification eyes looked at the girl behind him.
Zeluo shook his head gently. "I haven’t found any abnormal signs in the forest since I walked so little."