The thick fog still filled the entire city, and as the night gradually appeared, it became more and more gloomy.

There are fewer and fewer people walking in the thick fog, because everyone feels something wrong. The sudden appearance of this thick fog is surprising, and its strangeness also makes many people feel trembling and fearful. Although this is just a sixth sense that is unreasonable and magical. However, when so many people have the same feeling, most people still wisely choose to keep a certain distance from these thick fogs.

Bars, hotels, supermarkets, and even some apartments, as long as they can avoid these thick fog, are crowded with people. Everyone looked at the almost impossible world outside, praying that all this would end as soon as possible.

And even in this situation, Wisk and his group struggled to struggle in the thick fog.

It’s not that they don’t know the weirdness of this thick fog. In fact, they understand more than ordinary people how many weird places there are. It’s not that they don’t want to find a safe place to hide. In fact, they understand better than anyone else the importance of a place that can play a protective role at this time.

However, between choices, Wisk made such a decision. Because he knew very well that he actually had no more room for choice.

Since he had chosen to betray the Baron, he could only go to the end of this path. Because at this time, he was not qualified to make any choices at both ends of the head and rat. Once he did, he would offend not only a baron. And offend the two difficult guys, Baron and Mephisto, at the same time, the result was something he could not afford.

Therefore, he could only hold on so hard, and the result of holding on so hard was soon revealed.

From the fifteen people at the beginning to ten people now, just after less than two of them shuttled through such thick fog, they had already lost the five best players.

You should know that such good players cannot be cultivated casually. They are all elites cultivated by Wesker using special viruses in his body. Even if they are placed in large organizations such as Hydra or Skyhammer Bureau, such talents can be regarded as the mainstay. And such talents are actually lost in such a place so unknown. This makes Wesker feel a burst of pain like a knife-wrenching in his heart just thinking about it.

Time was flowing, and Wisk finally brought his subordinates to a tall building in central London. When he inserted a stone pillar covered with runes deep into the foundation of the tall building, some of his subordinates could not help but ask him like this.

"Sir, how long does this task need to last? We can no longer hold on."

"I can't hold on!" Weisker's heart sank, but he still tense his face and shot his eyes on the faces of these subordinates. From their faces, he could see panic and uneasiness, fear and suspicion. Such expressions were no longer what a qualified warrior should do. So he immediately said to them in disappointment.

"This is just the beginning. The mission has not even been completed. Why? That's it. Do you think you can't hold on?"

"Sir! This mission is different from those we have experienced before."

He pulled the armor on his chest, causing the tactical armor with five obvious scratches to burst open suddenly under his pull. The soldier who spoke was almost trembling and explained to Wisk.

"We have never encountered such a monster. That monster is so terrible. We are no match for him at all. In just a moment, Parker was eaten directly by it. I didn't even see what it looked like, and it left such a wound on me. If it weren't for healing itself, I wouldn't have stood here now. Sir, it's all about this kind of ghost thing. We can survive now with all luck. If we continue like this, we will all die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wisk suddenly punched him. His fist turned into the shape of a tentacle in mid-air, and this weird tentacle burst out with lightning-like speed in an instant.

At this speed, the soldier who had just spoken had no chance of dodging at all. So immediately, he was penetrated by this lightning-like tentacle.

The tentacles were squirming, and the muscles on them were also expansive and constricting movement layer by layer. The result of this movement was that the guy who was still complaining about Wisk had already shriveled like a leaky dummy.

All the flesh and blood in his body turned into pus under the action of a special virus, and the end of Weisk's tentacle suddenly bloomed like a big mouth, sucking hard at the pus transformed from his body. This was the main reason for the change that the unlucky guy had. It was also because of this change that everyone around Weisk became silent and dared not have any complaints again.

They had already remembered the iron-blooded methods of their leader. In the face of the prestige he had established in the past and the cruelty he showed now, the previous fear of the thick fog in the outside world had become somewhat inferior.

Looking at the expressions of the remaining subordinates, Wisk looked satisfied, but on the surface, he still warned them with a cold and cruel face.

"Listen, you are my subordinates and my confidants. I know that this gives you no rights in the organization, but it does not mean that you can have the ability to violate me. I will naturally take back all of what I can give you. I can even make you double repay it."

Slap and give a sweet date, this is the art of controlling almost any superior, and Wisk is naturally no exception. So after warning them, he said to them again.

"In addition, I know that today's mission is very dangerous. I also admit that I have some inadequate judgment on the situation here. But I can assure you that as long as you obey my orders seriously and complete this mission, then after the event is completed, I can give you a bonus of 10 million yuan per person."

Ten million RMB may not be anything in the past. However, with the United States' severe damage, the RMB has become the mainstream currency in the world. The value of ten million RMB is far beyond the original purchasing power of the US dollar. So naturally, after hearing such a reward, some people's breathing begins to become heavier.

People have it, but driven by it, the so-called danger sometimes cannot be considered anything. People who take risks for profit have existed since ancient times, and now there are no shortages.

"There are three more keys." With the help of the mercy and power, Wisk felt that his morale was reviving again. This also made his tone more certain and convinced. "Just insert these three keys, and then when dawn comes, I guarantee that each of you can live and enjoy all the enjoyment that ten million wealth can bring. Think about it, in one night you can get something that others may not be able to work hard for the rest of their lives, what else can you hesitate about?"

The conditions are so generous, of course there is nothing to hesitate. So as soon as Wisk finished speaking, the remaining nine people immediately replied to him in an orderly manner.

"As far as you are told, sir!"

I don’t know if their voices were too loud or their whereabouts were always under control. When they finished shouting this sentence, a sound like a baby crying suddenly began to remember. When they heard this sound, everyone, including Wisk, their nerves suddenly became tense. At this time, someone even shouted out of control.

"It's the monster that attacked us, damn it came with us. We're done, we're going to die!"

"Calm down, you idiot. You are just a monster. Without the cover of the thick fog, it may not be our opponent. Get up and hold your gun. We are not yet dead."

With a fierce slap, Wisk also took out his pistol from his waist and made a warning move.

And just as they were all pretending to be facing a great enemy, alerting every corner of the shadows where monsters might appear around, a voice quietly came into their ears.

"You humans are really interesting. You were obviously afraid before. But in a blink of an eye, you can fight side by side with someone who just killed your companion, and fight for a future he portrays that may not necessarily be realized. Are you stupid?"

"That's right, that's right, you must be fools."

"If you dare to go against a leech, what's the point of being stupid?"

The sound was obviously not just for one person, but it came from around them who were almost shoulder to shoulder, as if they were saying this. But Wisk and his men knew that this was definitely not what they said, so everything suddenly became weird and terrifying.

"Who is it? Who will talk about it?"

Some people screamed in panic, but they got a completely different burst of laughter, either sharp or low. And they were still by their side. This made them all stand up their hair and almost immediately realize that they should be a ghost.

But before they could react, a loud baby cries suddenly came from their heads. They immediately looked up and saw a huge body with a fox-like head, nine wild beasts, nine long tails, and tiger-like claws were firmly clinging to the ceiling, revealing salivating fangs to them.

At this time, the voice like a ghost in my ear was getting more and more crazy.

"The leech is here, you are dead!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
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