Reborn in the end of the world, I scavenged in the empty city and bought for free

an hour ago

People from the three major hunter guilds arrived near the danger zone, but encountered an accident soon after their arrival, resulting in a one-third loss of the original team of more than one hundred people.

"Damn it, what on earth is in this white fog? Why do people disappear for no reason?" One of the men from the Red Flag Guild, one of the three major guilds, gritted his teeth, with anger and deep vigilance on his face.

Just as the screams just sounded, more than a dozen people were instantly dragged into the white fog by an invisible object. The moment they were immersed in the white fog, they lost their voices, and even the other party's supernatural aura disappeared without a trace.

"There's something fishy in this white fog. We'd better be careful. There might be mutant beasts in there that we don't know about." The other person was from the Dawn Guild. He was a B-level wind-type mutant himself. He and several other wind-type mutants had just used their powers at the same time to try to blow away the white fog, but they didn't expect that the white fog was approaching them little by little as if it were a living organism, and showed no sign of dispersing when facing the hurricane.

Except for him, the rest were all A-level wind-type ability users. Even though five of them used their abilities, they were unable to blow away the strange white fog. This made him realize that there was something terrifying in the white fog. If they continued to move forward, they would be swallowed up by the white fog sooner or later.

"We can't go any further. I think we'd better run now." The man clenched his hands and retreated several meters.

Among the three major guilds, only about one-third of them are A-level psychics. Most of those who were caught in the white fog just now are C-level psychics. However, dozens of people were lost at once, and it was impossible for everyone not to panic. Moreover, the northern area closest to the Death Valley was ahead. Not to mention whether they could go deeper, the white fog in front of them was a big problem. They couldn't even break through.

"Haven't the people from other guilds arrived yet?" An A-level hunter in charge of this operation from the Red Flag Guild asked another companion beside him while gritting his teeth.

The companion's arm, which was injured in the fierce battle with another B-level mutant beast, was still bleeding. He could only shake his head in pain and said, "There is no signal here. Our position cannot be transmitted via the mobile phone. Besides... there are many A-level mutant beasts in the canyon just now. Even if they want to come over, it will take some effort."

"I would rather die in the mouth of a mutant beast than die in this strange white fog." Someone said this while gritting his teeth.

"Everyone line up and don't lose your composure. Although this white fog is very strange, didn't you notice? Its speed has slowed down. There must be something nearby that it is afraid of." The captain of the Red Flag Guild observed the white fog and found that there seemed to be something vaguely in the white fog, but those things did not seem to dare to continue approaching, and only temporarily trapped them in the forest.

Just when the atmosphere was at its most tense, someone whispered, "Why is there a fragrance?"

The fragrance seemed to come in suddenly, like the scent of flowers mixed with a strong earthy smell, and it was obviously coming from the west.

The captain of the Red Flag Guild was startled, and then he turned around and shouted to the large group: "Everyone go west! Quick!"