Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Under the leadership of Yan San, several people walked into the hotel prepared in advance.

Desolate and old.

This was Zhu Zheng's first impression of this hotel.

The hotel has only three floors. The exterior walls are gray and white, and part of the wall paint has peeled off, exposing the gray cement layer.

There are several clusters of ivy growing at the base of the wall, and their branches and leaves cover most of the wall.

Due to the winter, the vines became yellow and shriveled, adding a bit of loneliness and silence to the hotel.

The room Yan San prepared for a few people was on the third floor. There were seven rooms adjacent to each other.

Zhu Zheng chose the position on the far left near the walking ladder.

This hotel is very old, so there is no elevator installed, so everyone can only enter and exit through here.

Squeak

With a heart-wrenching sound, he walked into his room.

In view is a dimly lit room.

The air smelled of disinfectant.

Turn on.

The light from the incandescent lamp fell and illuminated the entire room.

The room is small.

It was almost empty except for a bed and a table.

The paint on the walls has long since peeled off, and there are still some cobwebs left in the corners of the ceiling.

Worth to talk about.

The bedding is all brand new and sterilized, with a sun-dried smell.

It can be seen that despite the simple conditions, Yan San still tried his best.

Zhu Zheng was quite satisfied with this.

At least I don't have to sleep on the streets anymore.

Move your luggage to your room and organize it.

At this time, the door was knocked again.

Mr. Li, I have prepared some food, let's eat some together.

Yan San stood outside the door and extended an invitation.

During the conversation, he knew that several of them had not had time to eat yet, so he organized an impromptu banquet to welcome them.

Li Dao

This is the vest used by Lao Dao to infiltrate this team of investigators.

That's why Yan San called him Mr. Li.

Zhu Zheng smiled and nodded.

He happened to be a little hungry.

The meals were set in the cafeteria on the second floor of the hotel, and several people walked in one after another.

Meals are already prepared on the table.

The staple food is instant noodles.

The side dishes are all kinds of canned vegetables, fruits, vegetables and meat.

Yan San's face was slightly embarrassed.

I thought everyone would arrive in the evening, but it took a long time and now the chef has taken a rest.

And we are in a special period now, and these are the only things in the kitchen.

According to the information given before, they should have arrived at Blue Tree Town around evening time. Unfortunately, they were surrounded by human-faced spiders on the way, so the group had to take a long detour.

Liu Xiaoqiang said warmly: It's okay, just have a few bites and tell us about the situation in Blue Tree Town.

good.

Yan San began to tell a few people about the situation in the town.

About ten days ago, the fog suddenly appeared and enveloped the entire town. There were scary monsters wandering in the fog. Anyone who entered the fog never came back. We are trapped here.

Now, we are in short supply of all kinds of supplies. Although the federal government regularly airdrops food, clothing and necessary medicines, medical resources are still very tight.

In terms of water and electricity, there is a small power plant and water purification plant in Lanshu Town. It is also close to a lake, so the reserves are quite abundant.

In terms of security, not long after the fog broke out, we joined forces with the local town government and military and police departments to set up a temporary security team to evacuate residents on the edge of the city and move these people to the central square of the town to wait for outside rescue.

Nowadays, communications and networks are also being greatly affected.

Due to the fog, the signal became extremely poor. It was intermittent most of the time, and we could only barely establish contact.

Due to poor communication, rumors are now spreading in the town. Some residents have become extremely irritable, and there have even been several riots.

Yan San informed the situation truthfully.

Overall, Blue Tree Town is relatively stable for the time being.

But signs of instability have emerged.

If we continue to be trapped in the fog, the consequences may be disastrous.

Yan San paused for a moment, and then asked worriedly: I see that the car you are driving has signs of tearing and splitting in many places on the body. Is it caused by those fog monsters?

Yes, the monsters in the fog are very powerful and there are many of them. They are very difficult to deal with.

The people of that town

Liu Xiaoqiang comforted him: Don't worry, we are here just for this matter.

The headquarters survey found that the fog monsters cannot leave the fog, so our plan is to investigate the origin of the fog and find a way to dispel the fog.

Do you have any clues about the origin of these fogs? Why do the fogs stop outside the town and don't continue to spread inward?

Actually, we don't know very well.

Yan San smiled bitterly and said: Such a weird fog has never appeared before.

So before the fog occurred, was there anything unusual happening in the town?

Yan San shook his head.

He is a local investigator stationed by a secret agency, focusing on whether there are any signs of mythical creature activities in the town.

Occasionally, some bizarre events would happen in the small town, and they would be screened by the police station and then passed to him.

But this fog seemed to appear suddenly, without any warning.

After thinking about it, Yan San added: Let's do this. I'll call in all the principals tomorrow. Let's sort out the recent abnormal situations together and report to you.

It's just right.

The conversation came to an end for now.

After eating, they said good night to each other and returned to their rooms.

The smell of disinfectant in the room is still very strong.

Zhu Zheng walked over and pushed open the window to allow ventilation.

The cold wind blows in through the window, refreshing people.

He undressed and sat on the bed, thinking carefully about what happened today.

The fog gives me a very strange feeling. Being in the fog is like being in another world.

Furthermore, these fog monsters are weird and powerful, and have a complete ecological chain. They absolutely cannot be created artificially in a short period of time.

So is this possible?

The fog is just a door. A door that connects two worlds is like a gap in space deep in Antarctica?

Zhu Zheng vaguely felt that this possibility was very high.

And about the origin of the fog.

Zhu Zheng currently has three clues.

They are a research institute built on the hills outside the town, a mysterious curse related to the lake monster, and a group of mysterious people with unknown origins.

The most urgent task now is to determine the time when the fog will swallow up the town. Only by roughly grasping this period of time can we allocate tasks reasonably.

I can wait for the clues I have and see what kind of information Yan San can give.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Zheng took out the Thousand-faced Bag from the item list.

The tentacles were silky and warm, as if they were touching the girl's skin.

I just have time to study the Thousand Faces Pocket!