The residual frustration, despair, grievances, and resentment in the dense fog made Cai Gen feel like he had taken a tonic, full of strength, and he was so comfortable that he didn't want to.

As we went deeper, the fog in the cave became thicker and thicker, and the visibility was only two meters, and two meters away from Cai Gen, there was a thick fog that even the lights could not penetrate.

Have you already passed 500 meters? Reached a tipping point for ordinary people?

How far can that Hu Xiaocao go? It seems like a thousand meters.

It's really a cow, worthy of a thousand-year-old guy, can you still walk a thousand meters in such a thick fog?

In fact, what is even better is Na Qi, run forward for a while, wait for a while, Cai Gen, just like the dense and opaque fog is fake, let him shuttle at will.

Xiao Sun and Zhen Shuiyin didn't dare to be so casual, the fog at the door already made them want to commit suicide, sticky here, no schizophrenia?

Cai Gen doesn't care, anyway, there is no damage, this fog is like charging, although I don't know how much full the battery is, anyway, the charging speed is still very fast.

He was comfortable, these fogs were not dry, there was a vacuum? Can it be absorbed? Is that worth it?

By about a thousand meters, the fog had begun to thicken a little, and Cai Gen's absorption radius was constantly compressing, shortening from two meters to one meter and five, then to one meter, and finally half a meter.

Xiao Sun and Zhen Shuiyin almost let Cai Gen carry it, otherwise the immune range is too small.

The fog is strengthened, and Cai Gen is actually strengthened accordingly, but it is too thick, and the surface area of Cai Gen is so large, it does take time to absorb it.

Finally, the mist completely covered Caigan, and darkness descended.

Cai Gen even struggled to look at the light of the flashlight in his hand.

"Xiao Sun, Na Qi, Xiao Shui, where are you?"

Cai Gen shouted in his mouth, but after the sound came out of his mouth, it seemed to be delayed and transmitted into his ears, and the distance from his mouth to his ears was separated by a fog of astonishing density instead of thousands of mountains and rivers.

There was no answer, there was silence, as if Cai Gen was the only one left in the world.

That's a little bit, it's not easy to do.

Cai Gen regretted underestimating the danger near the pool, even though he had been reminded many times.

Inertial thinking made Cai Gen feel that the supernatural circle is just a little special function, a little soul goblin, and a little bit of breaking the convention, what can it do?

Today, Cai Gen understands his narrow-mindedness, and what he encountered before was really petty.

In the face of the current predicament, Cai Gen didn't have a plan, what a big mistake is this?

If you had used a rope to connect your group at the beginning, there would have been no such situation, and they would all have been lost, what should I do?

Do you want to go back?

Isn't that? It's a toss for nothing.

Moving on?

Yes, what if Nakai were waiting for me by the pool?

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, three hours, although Cai Gen has been recharging and does not feel tired, but this feeling of no end makes me very tired psychologically.

Half a day has passed, why hasn't there been any change?

Just as he was hesitating to move on, Cai Gen tripped over something under his feet and fell to the ground.

This fell Cai Gen very hard, because he walked very fast, and the flashlight in his hand was thrown out.

Got up and turned on all the flashlights hanging on his body, only illuminating the distance of half a meter around him.

Instead of standing upright, feel back to see what is messing with you.

The first thing Cai Gen touched was a pair of feet, then the legs, the torso, and finally the head.

When I touched my head, it felt very bad, and it was not mellow at all, so I really wanted to take a good look at it.

Because of his poor vision, Cai Gen is still full of strength now, and he accidentally took off his head.

Leaning closer to the eyes, in the faint light, I could see clearly that it was a dried head.

Determined the things in his hand, Cai Gen's hairless scalp was a little fried, and all he used to see was a soul body,

Although it's not good-looking, it's not so exciting, and it's a bit heavy this time.

A white skull with a few muscles like beef jerky attached, deep eye sockets, no eyeballs, very black teeth in the mouth, and a large plate tooth missing.

Before Cai Gen came in, he thought about what strange things he could encounter here, and sure enough, he found a dried corpse, and he was a little nervous.

With such a big battle, can't there be something more mysterious? A dried corpse, too child's play, right?

Gently put the skull next to him, did a good job of psychological construction, and began to check the body of the dried corpse to see if he could get any information from the dress, in case he could find the ID card, it would be more trouble-free!

I took the flashlight closer and looked at it for a long time, it was not a modern dress, there were no zippers and no buttons, the age was a bit old, and Cai Gen turned into ashes when he touched it.

"You tear my clothes, pay me."

The sudden sound of speaking startled Cai Gen, and there was no one after looking left and right for a long time, and when he looked down at the head again, two white fires appeared in the originally sunken eye sockets.

Cai Gen discovered the strangeness of the skull, tentative communication,

"How much?"

The white fire on the skull flickered a few times, as if calculating the price, and as if recovering his mind,

"No money, no clothes."

This time Cai Gen was sure, because he saw that the mouth of the head was moving, and the voice was coming from it.

"You can't move, what's the use of clothes? Besides, no one wants to look at you without clothes. ”

was said by Cai Genyi, his head was very excited, because the white fire in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted excitedly,

"Why don't you want to look at me, why? Why can't I move? If you take someone's head off, of course you can't move. ”

Cai Gen was depressed, what did you encounter here? Impatiently said,

"Are you sick?"

At this moment, the head is like a bar spirit possessed, and then he asks rhetorically,

"Do you have any medicine?"

In the next dialogue, Cai Gen was in contact with it when he listened to cross talk, and he must not develop so much, and he is also a person with a bottom line.

Gently put the head back in its original position.

"That's it, I'll put it back for you, you can move it for me."

After the head and torso were combined, I really wanted to move my body, but when my efforts failed, I shouted excitedly,

"You pull me, you pull me, and I'll get up."

Taking a deep breath, Cai Gen obediently pulled up the arm of the dried corpse.

When I first started it, it felt heavy, but it was getting lighter and lighter, and it really pulled the dried corpse up at once.

The dry corpse also seemed to be resurrected, regardless of the weathering of the skin, standing in front of Cai Gen like a real person, and moving his limbs, although he made a gaba gaba sound that made his teeth ache, he was really able to move flexibly.

Could it be that pulling it yourself really brought him to life? Cai Gen looked at his hands suspiciously.

However, the dry corpse only moved for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground with a bang again.

The white fire of the head was a little weak, but still stubbornly said,

"Pull me again, and don't let go of your hand."