My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

Chen Xu stepped back. It was a natural reaction. After a few steps, he reacted again. The noodle shop is so small.

He stopped and let the white mist wrap him all over.

In a blink of an eye, all his eyes were white and blank, not even the door two meters away.

He looked back, the fog had permeated the whole noodle house. The wall inside was completely invisible, and there was a gray in the field of vision.

He walked towards the wall. After taking six steps, he could finally see the hole in the wall.

"The maximum visibility is about four meters." He estimated in his heart.

Then he stepped back to the door. Take out a flashlight from the backpack, turn on the maximum brightness, shine it in, the strong light penetrates the dense fog, and it is still white.

Going forward step by step, about five meters away from the wall, the wall was faintly seen through the light beam of the flashlight.

It seems that strong flashlights have little effect and can improve visibility by up to about one meter.

He was a little disappointed. After turning off the flashlight, plug it back into the side pocket of the backpack. It's daylight, the flashlight is useless, and at night, it can still come in handy.

Next, he tried to turn on the light. The light didn't turn on.

This did not surprise him.

Then he went into the kitchen, turned on the tap, and after a sizzling jet of sound, dropped a few drops of water and it was gone.

Power cuts, water cuts, and the recent war, and this fog.

From this information alone, he can't judge what kind of situation this dream world is in.

"The goal of the first phase is to find out what happened. Given that the war happened not long ago, there should be survivors. Where can I find them?"

After thinking about it for two seconds, he knew where to go.

A few hundred meters away, there are several tens of floors of office buildings. Buildings like this one should be built in accordance with civil defense standards. After the war, someone must have taken refuge there.

Having made the decision, he stepped out of the door and walked towards the thick, white fog that could not be turned away.

There was silence all around, and in the first two dreams, he had become accustomed to this kind of quietness, and did not find it unbearable.

Just looking around, there was a thick white fog all around him. What he could see was only a few meters around. The whole person seemed to be trapped in this small space, and there was an invisible sense of pressure. It made him a little breathless.

With each step, the road goes forward.

After walking more than ten meters, he entered the range of the highway. In his sight, a car appeared, to be precise, a red taillight. Get closer to see the full picture of the car.

The car was almost squashed, with a deep dent on the top, and several pieces of broken glass were visible on the ground.

He couldn't help but stop and was a little confused as to what was smashed into the car. Because nothing was left on it.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have any clue, so he didn't waste time here, and continued to move forward, but the whole person became more vigilant.

He sped up some speed subconsciously. With his memory, he crossed the road. When he came across the road, he saw a pit on the highway, half a meter deep, and he could see the mud at the bottom.

"Is it a cannon / bomb?"

He thought in his mind, but didn't stop, and continued to move forward. I just want to get to the nearest office building as soon as possible.

The distance of a few hundred meters was changed to usual, and it took more than a minute to get there.

However, in this world shrouded in thick white mist, it feels as if danger may appear at any time. He had to tighten his nerves and walk carefully.

Five minutes later, he could already faintly see the exterior wall of the office building. He could not help but quicken his pace, found an entrance, and walked into the interior of the building.

After entering the building, the fog lightened.

However, the light also dimmed, and visibility became worse.

He took the flashlight out, turned it on, found the stairs, and walked down to the bottom parking lot.

Pushing the door slightly open, he listened for a while with his ears to the side, nothing happened.

"no one?"

He frowned. "Or is it resting?"

At this point, the fog is already very light and will hardly affect the sight.

He walked out lightly and shone a flashlight.

This parking lot is a bit empty. There is only one car for ten parking spaces.

Or, the time of the war was late at night. Either, at the time of the war, or afterwards, the people in this building drove away.

Holding a flashlight, he walked almost the entire parking lot, and no one was visible.

Did they all die or were they evacuated?

He speculated in his mind that, in contrast, he preferred the latter, because he didn't even see a body along the way.

"However, it is also possible that the survivors have come together."

He did not give up and decided to go to the nearby building to have a look. Go towards the exit of the parking lot.

The further you go, the thicker the white mist. When he walked out of the exit, the whole man was wrapped in the world that seemed to be composed of white mist ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Ah— "

Suddenly, he heard the scream of a woman, a joy in his heart, and there were really survivors.

The sound was a bit far away, at least a few hundred meters in the direction of eight o'clock.

He immediately ran. Listening to the scream, the woman is most likely in danger.

While running, a short stick was drawn from the waist, and it was turned into a long stick with a length of more than one meter.

Now he is not a rookie in the dream for the first time. In the second dream, he spent some time, learned some fighting skills, and experienced the battle of life and death. Don't be afraid of possible battles.

After running, he was very fast, and when he was about to approach, he slowed down.

"where?"

Instead of making a sound, he turned his ears and listened carefully to the surrounding movement.

In such an environment, beyond four meters, he is blind. Face the enemy that may appear, speak out first, it's almost death.

He wanted to save the survivor, but he wouldn't kill himself.

Moreover, more than a minute has passed, and that woman may have been killed.

Step by step, he groped forward slowly.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, the distance was very close, his heart tightened, and he turned sharply, seeing the silhouette of a figure appearing in the field of vision, subconsciously, the swing stick in his hand had been drawn.

call.

Throwing the stick through the air, making a howling sound, and finally hanging over the figure's head.

Chen Xu's original calm look became stunned, and he lost his voice, "Why are you here?"

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