The gray-green thick fog is like a synonym for sin. It gathers in mid-air without dispersing, and it exudes a cold and cold breath. At the same time, its internal energy is also in a state of violent activity...very active, It's like a bomb about to explode.

Mr. Skull doesn't know what will happen next, but he can be sure that what happens next is definitely not what everyone wants to see.

"Quick!! Clear this area!!!"

Under Mr. Skull’s eager order, Lu Yisheng and the others did not hesitate to gradually send out ordinary people who had lost the ability to run as quickly as possible. Among them were Lin Xi and others who were using their mobile phones to secretly shoot live broadcasts... When he went out, Lu Yisheng picked up his mobile phone and took a look at it curiously. Suddenly, his face with a trace of trivial aura came into a super close-up in the live broadcast room.

That's right.

Many people were frightened.

"What the **** is this..."

"This face is too wretched..."

"Just now I saw that he was still a very energetic guy... How come you get closer to see that he doesn't look like a good person..."

"Don't say that, everyone! This is the savior of those innocent people! Although he looks a bit wretched, but right..."

Lu Yisheng could see those barrages, so he fell into a state of self-doubt at the first time, because he always thought...Even if I am not very handsome, I am still a standard high-quality youth. My face value is at least seven points or more (self-feeling), why do you say that I am ugly?

Just because my eyes are small?

Just because my temperament is more reserved?

"Are you sick?" Lu Yisheng is not a good person. Although he doesn't know what this live broadcast room does, the first time he saw those barrages, he stunned and went back, "I'm such a talented person. What do you say that I am a wretched look, I would like to ask you when your eyes were blind?"

For a while, the live broadcast room became quiet, and those crazy pop-up barrage seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, falling into a brief silence.

But not two seconds later, the barrage started flying again, even more lively than before.

"Fuck this **** can see our barrage!"

"It doesn't sound like a decent person... Is he really a reinforcement from those people? How do I feel that this kid is like a rascal?"

"I think too! This second-rate aura is too familiar to me!"

When Lu Yisheng was busy with his work, he didn’t even bother to argue with them. He put the phone back into Lin Xi’s hand and carried them to continue running outside... During this process, Lin Xi also kept secretly looking at Lu Yisheng because of him. It doesn't look like a normal person at all.

Carrying two oil bottles on his shoulders that have lost the ability to escape, he can sprint out at a speed of less than 100 meters per second. This kind of physical quality is not something ordinary people can have.

"Are you a superpower?" Lin Xi couldn't help being curious, and asked this when he was placed on the ground by Lu Yisheng.

"Me?" Lu Yisheng was startled. He didn't often hear the term "superpower". He smiled and shook his head and said, "You watch a lot of science fiction movies, right? There are no superpowers in this world. You have to believe in science!"

Hearing this, not only Lin Xi was silent, but also the audience in the live broadcast room, because they really couldn't understand...How thick is Lu Yisheng's face to open his eyes and speak nonsense?

You let us believe in science, and then in the blink of an eye, the wounded were transported at a speed comparable to instantaneous movement. The Mr. Skeleton not far away was still surrounded by fire. You guys don't look normal at all!

"Ten kilometers...no...twenty kilometers..."

Mr. Skull stared intently at the gray-green fog in the sky, holding the walkie-talkie sent by Lu Yisheng in his hand, and said to the people over there word by word.

"With the Nanguo Pedestrian Street as the center...Expand it by 20 kilometers... Evacuate all the people in these nearby buildings... Everyone has to evacuate..."

The signal of the walkie-talkie seemed to be disturbed by some kind of energy. When Mr. Skull finished speaking, there was a harsh electric current. After a few seconds, the people over there responded.

"Can't you handle it?" Fatty Huo was the person who spoke on the intercom. As this case was too involved, he had to come forward and personally lead the team to Nanguo Pedestrian Street to deal with this unusual case.

"It's not that I can't figure it out, I'm not sure I can protect those people." Mr. Skeleton said without exaggeration, and said realistically, "I don't know what this cloud floating in the sky is... It feels like Some kind of energy body... a living energy body..."

"A living energy body? The kind that looks like a spirit body?" Fatty Huo asked tentatively.

"It's not like it." Mr. Skull whispered, "I have never met such a creature. The breath on it does not belong to our world. I suspect it is the Omniscient..."

At this point, Mr. Skeleton went silent, as did Fatty Huo on the walkie-talkie, because he had realized the seriousness of this matter.

Could it be that the All-Knowledge is preparing to launch their terrorist attack in Ningchuan?

Or... what other plan does the All-Knowledge Conference have, and is preparing to implement it in Ningchuan?

"I'm making arrangements now. You help us delay the time." Huo Fatty said immediately, "With a radius of 20 kilometers, it will take at least 15 minutes to half an hour. In short, we will as soon as possible!"

"good."

After the communication was hung up, Mr. Skull took a deep breath and gradually controlled the energy in his body to spread to the limbs.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Mr. Skeleton's body began to swell, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he became a flame giant about 20 meters tall...This is not his true form, if it is not for the influence too much. The conference destroyed the surrounding buildings, and he showed his real body directly, not to mention 20 meters, I am afraid it is more than 200 meters.

At the same time, Lin Xi's live broadcast room was completely taken over by the Secret Bureau. The machine that took the live video was no longer the ordinary mobile phone, but the newly developed "ShenMu No. 1" drone developed by the Scientific Research Department of the Secret Bureau.

This new type of drone is a cutting-edge technology product further developed based on the Kunlun Club’s live shooting drones. Although its function is mainly for reconnaissance and shooting, its stability and endurance have increased by a large margin. And it also has a certain energy shielding ability... Simply put, it is difficult to be affected by external energy changes, and the probability of damage is about ten times lower than that of the old model.

Not only that, the sharpness of the pictures taken by drones is also outrageously high, which is not at all comparable to the picture quality of mobile phones.

Those chilling high-temperature flames.

Skeletons like lava.

And those huge burning eyes.

All this made the audience in the live broadcast room feel the deepest fear, even if separated from the live broadcast signal, they can also feel the ancient prehistoric pressure from Mr. Skull...

That is the oppressive force naturally produced by the different levels of life, and it is the deep fear in every biological gene.

"Is he a human or a monster..."

"It should be a human...maybe it has some kind of superpower..."

"I don't think he looks like a human being!"

"This height is at least 20 meters or so...There is such a monster in our world?!"

At this moment, the people who watch the live broadcast are not only the water friends on the Internet. Because the Secret Bureau operates behind the scenes, all major TV stations and local stations are forced to broadcast one by one, even on some network platforms. In short... Within the border, anyone who is surfing the Internet or watching TV, or who sees those big street screens on the pedestrian street, can watch this horrible live show with extremely high definition.

So from a certain perspective, while the ordinary people in our country are panicking, their world outlook is gradually being subverted.

They saw a more real side of the world.

They also realized that the "horrors" that only appeared in legends were real.

No one knows what this world will become.

No one can think of why the country would suddenly force the broadcast of this horrible live show.

But everyone can guess that the reason why the country will broadcast this horrible "program" must be purposeful.

At this moment, when Mr. Skull was hesitating whether to take the first step, he just listened to a harsh air defense alarm and began to sound near the Nanguo Pedestrian Street... In this neighborhood, the wind snail alarms installed on the roofs of all buildings are in the secret bureau. The operation sounded, and listening to the rhythm frequency is still a general alarm in wartime.

"These smokes are all disguise, right?"

Mr. Skull raised his head and looked at the melancholy mist, his eyes were solemn and curious.

"Let me see your real body... come out..."