Mysterious Life Simulator

61 Mist
"I know you have a very good relationship with Harry Keener and Peter Parker, but I still suggest that it's best not to reveal my identity and Diana's identity to them."

Diana dropped George and Carla off at school and left first.

I don't have her class today, and there are things that need to be taken care of.

Carla wore a light blue skirt and a light-colored shirt, unscrupulously exposing her delicate and delicate calves to the air, dazzlingly white in the early morning sun.

She is half a head shorter than George, but now she looks like a talented girl, a beautiful girl, and a golden boy.

It's just that the two of them have no feelings for each other for the time being.

George asked in a low voice, "How?"

"I know that there is a guardian in this world, known as the Supreme Mage."

Carla was not worried about what she said would be heard, she said to George,
"I've spoken to her about it before, and something horrific has happened."

"what's up?"

"It's too dangerous to say."

"alright."

George couldn't guess that something terrible would happen to Gu Yi.

Kara went on to say: "Some filthy or heterogeneous forms of pollution in the world are [concepts]. That is to say, if it is not a specific person, any trespasser who touches this concept will be infected and degenerate."

So the ancient one broke into the other world and was infected?
No, there shouldn't be.

But something must have happened to her.

At this time Harry and Peter also entered the classroom together.

At a glance, they saw George hiding in the corner and Kara occupying Harry's usual place.

"You're not in our class, are you?"

George looked at Peter.

Peter shrugged: "I heard from Harry that you are in a relationship. I'll come and watch."

"I'm talking about Nima's love."

George had a dark face.

He is now worried that these two swindlers will accidentally offend Kara, and will be smashed into a meat paste by a superman.

But Kara didn't explain, she just showed a shallow smile, staring at the three boys and making jokes.

It seems that she has a good temper.

"The fog last night was so thick that it spread from above the Hudson River to both banks, covering the entire Queens and Manhattan."

"I thought it was in a horror movie."

"Have you seen The Mist?"

"The low-budget horror film?"

"Yes, that fog is too similar."

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Before class, the three of George talked about the fog last night.

The fog came fast and thick, and it was a bit scary. Standing outside, you might not see your fingers.

Human beings always respond with great curiosity and fear to the unknown haze and chaos.

Generally speaking, June in New York will not have such a heavy fog.

There seems to be something dangerous hidden inside, and tentacles will be stretched out at any time to pull men or women who have not returned at night into the mist, and in the end, no one will be alive or dead.

"Speaking of which, Peter, you didn't go out last night?"

"No, I can't go out, the fog is too thick, and I will get lost as soon as I go out."

Peter shook his head and replied,
"And you know, my sixth sense is very good. Whenever I get close to the window, I have a strange sense of danger, like something is staring at me again."

He and Harry didn't know Kara's identity yet, so they used their sixth sense instead of spider sense.

Harry said: "It is said that at least dozens of people disappeared in the fog-shrouded area last night. They are all drug addicts and community members who are still wandering out late at night, and some homeless people who have no fixed place. Fortunately, you did not go out. "

He seemed terrified.

Where they couldn't see, Kara frowned slightly.

George and she looked at each other.

He started to drive Peter away: "You go back quickly, class will start soon."

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"How many armors did we lose last night?"

"Twelve of them, we deployed strategic strongholds in Manhattan and Queens, and the battle damage reached almost 50%."

Gentle-looking woman in professional suit holding folder answering question of man on chair,
"I'm afraid I have to remind you, Tony, that even you can't afford this kind of loss a few more times."

Tony Stark stepped on a golden-red suitcase, his face was as deep as water, and the worry and fear in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Pepper was really just reminding him that his jerseys shouldn't be wasted like this.

As for wanting to make Tony Stark go bankrupt, a hundred armors are still not enough.

Tony picked up a cup of coffee, his hands trembling slightly.

He asked, "Has my appointment arrived yet?"

"The captain and Dr. Banner have arrived, and the others are still on their way."

"Let them go straight to the conference room, I'll be right there."

Tony's face was haggard.

He has always had a weird dream recently, in which there is always chaos in the dream, all the spheres that gather together and exude infinite brilliance are floating in all directions, and pairs of these spheres grow out to stare at him.

Recently, this dream has become more terrifying. Last time, I saw a dark abyss between the chaotic starry sky. The abyss stretched from the end of one side of the field of vision and continued to extend at the end of the other side of the field of vision.In front of the abyss, on the side facing Tony, there is another gigantic boulder pedestal, on which sits a huge blurry figure.
Shake his head.

Tony took a deep breath.

He was wondering how he could have such a weird dream.

He also tested his brain waves and found that he was insanely active during sleep.

This is not normal.

This is so abnormal.

But he didn't tell anyone else about it.

Not even Pepper.

He was afraid that she would worry.

The fog last night was very weird, and Tony suspected that it was caused by some kind of alien infection, so he summoned the superheroes who are now active in New York.

On the tablet in his hand, there are at least twenty videos stored. Although most of them are blurred and covered by thick fog, it can be confirmed that the people who appeared in the videos have been killed.

Something came out with the fog.

Hunt around, hunt around, spread fear, kill humans.

They wander in the dense fog, but they will not invade those confined spaces, but only attack those pedestrians who are still outside late at night.

And when the government responds and mobilizes the army...

The fog receded quietly again.

The media's mouth was gagged.

The fear that is spread will breed the cradle of heterogeneity, and the more negative emotions will make the city of New York fall into darkness sooner.

Tony was alone in the office.

His back was facing the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which could see almost all of Manhattan, and the warm sunlight fell on his back.

Suddenly, a strange feeling of being stared at spread throughout his body.

This feeling... comes so strong

It made Tony shudder.

He turned his head suddenly, and within a second, the golden-red battle suit covered his body.

There, outside the French windows.

Nothing at all.

Except for... a bit of the fuzzy greasiness left after skin has rubbed against the glass.

(End of this chapter)