With a wave of his hand, Duan Xiong quickly organized his team and headed north cautiously with his men.

In the eyes of outsiders, Hope Town was a huge town. As the last team withdrew, everything began to slowly transform.

The clean and tidy town roads disappeared in the mist, and were replaced by slightly dirty gravel roads.

The neat concrete buildings beside the town road also disappeared, leaving only a few corridor-type prefab houses connected together.

The villagers' clothes continued to fade, gradually turning into a dirty khaki color with patches and chips on them.

And even everyone's complexion has changed from rosy to a withered yellow vegetable color due to malnutrition.

“The fourteen-day FE Experience Card is finally over!”

Seeing that everything had returned to its "poverty-stricken" appearance, Marshal Wang let out a breath and relaxed his whole body.

This thing.

Using it with restraint and discipline may produce unexpected miraculous results.

But if used to deceive oneself, it is much more dangerous than those hallucinogenic contraband substances on earth that make people linger.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

Sumo, who was standing next to him, had a kind look in his eyes.

In terms of prosperity and wealth, I am used to seeing Hope City in the wasteland of the future. The simulated Hope Town is nothing, not even comparable to the small Sangtian Town.

Furthermore, even Hope City did not make him feel reluctant to leave.

On the contrary, this dilapidated Hope Village was the "home" he witnessed with his own eyes, built brick by brick.

"It's not that I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out, but I'm worried that the game will be even bigger in the future. Lord Su, you should understand what I mean."

"Of course I understand, but you don't have to worry, this thing consumes a huge amount of energy.

Just simulating a small town for 10,000 people almost used up the energy we had saved for more than two months."

Sumo glanced at Marshal Wang with a tense expression with interest, and couldn't help but wonder whether he could hand over the second village in his territory to him to start and manage.

Chen Shen has a shrewd and introverted personality. He is good at system awareness, communication skills, key planning and other tasks such as dispatching troops and generals.

Hope Village is more of an agricultural village under his control, focusing on development and storage.

Marshal Wang is the main character, and he is better at personal charm, execution ability, adaptability, etc. and dealing with people directly.

Under his management, the Origin Camp tends to be an open and inclusive economic village that focuses on expansion and trade.

The two people in the same village are not perfect complements.

But for a territory, it can be divided into two parts: one inside and one outside.

"Lord, is the sky above our heads also affected by virtual reality?"

A faint vibration passed through.

Marshal Wang suddenly raised his head and looked at the rolling clouds and seeping mist.

Standing on Iron Stone Mountain, he could see more. It was obvious that there were cracks in the folds, and white mist floated out from them.

"No, it should be that the next disaster is coming?"

Opening the game panel and glancing at the time, Sumo confirmed his judgment.

Although it is slightly different from the description of this fog in the future world, judging from this posture, it should be strong rather than weak.

"It seems that the previous confrontation between Adam and Yu Yu still caused a backlash."

"Maybe the items I brought out were detected by it and triggered some rules?"

Su Mo understood in his heart, but his expression remained as usual.

Seeing how calm he was, Marshal Wang couldn't help but feel relieved, and the two of them continued to chat about future plans.

On the other side, Chen Shen and others hurried up from the foot of the mountain, panting and bringing a lot of new news.

"Director, the latest monitoring news came from Professor Lu. Now the direct thermal radiation of the sun has returned to the normal value, but the increase has not slowed down at all and is still rising at a stable rate."

"It is expected that in the next eight hours, the temperature in the New World will quickly return to above 20 degrees!"

"So fast?!"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and exclaimed thoughtfully.

There is a lot of snow accumulated on the entire surface. If it remains for a long time, the temperature will inevitably become lower and lower.

At the same time, these snow accumulations will also greatly damage the soil fertility of the New World, causing irreversible negative effects.

In the future wasteland, the game slowly heats up during heavy fog and guides the snow to gradually disappear in a special way.

But now, his methods are obviously much more violent, if not guided.

I'm afraid there is

Flood risk?

"There is also new data from the Ministry of Communications. They say that these sudden fogs can significantly block the transmission of electromagnetic waves, which is more serious than the shielding of thousands of miles of mountains. According to the data model calculation, if the fog covers us in the future, the electromagnetic waves will

The communication distance will drop to 300 meters or even shorter than ever before."

Sumo nodded.

"What else?"

Chen Shen thought for a moment and continued.

"We were blocked by the fog."

"Blocked?" Sumo frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"More and more fog appears in the cracks in the sky, and some of it has already escaped. The darker fog is very strange. Wherever there is such a deep fog, it feels like it has appeared.

An invisible wall? We have to go around to the light fog next to it to walk through it."

"And this weird thing?"

Sumo looked down intently, and sure enough he saw that the fog that appeared around the village was faintly divided into two types: white fog and gray fog.

At this time, many villagers were gathered around curiously, testing the difference between the two mists.

The white mist is shallow, and when a person enters, only his body is wrapped in it, causing light to fold, similar to ordinary fog commonly seen on the earth.

The gray fog became thicker as time went by, like a barrier made of black and gray masonry, isolating the inside and outside.

"The lord is in trouble! After we just sent away the people from the Siping caravan, the borders of our territory have been wrapped in the inexplicable fog, and now we can't get out of most places!"

At the foot of the mountain, Wen Da, who had just finished seeing off the guests, rushed up.
Chapter completed!