Chen Nuo, holding the lantern, walked slowly in the corridor of the dormitory building. There was no light in the corridor because the entire school was powered at all.

The wires of China Unicom School have long been pulled away and the copper wires inside have been removed into shells, so the power supply in the school can only rely on the generators that make strange noises behind the canteen.

The generator generates electricity once a week, and will shut down if it charges the flashlight in the school. Because diesel is not easy to handle, the lighting in the school can only rely on candles or simply no lighting when night falls.

The street lights in the school had long disappeared, and even the lamp posts were removed to recycle materials, so when passing by the playground, Chen Nuo and the others could only rely on the flashlight in their hands to illuminate.

Chen Nuo, who was walking slowly in the corridor, glanced at the sleeping people in the dormitory. This was the place where the younger brothers and sisters in the small class lived. Some shrank on the bed, some subconsciously turned their heads because of the light, and some kicked off their cups and lying on their backs.

Chen Nuo did not walk in every dormitory, but first checked whether the door was opened, and then carefully checked some small runes on the door. Chen Nuo only knew that these runes could block those weak and unclean things, but he didn't know why they could work.

After all, he had too little knowledge reserve, or there were only two or three people in the school who knew what these runes meant. Unfortunately, Chen Nuo had nothing to do with it.

The orphans imprinted runes outside the dormitory completely rely on a set of molds left over from the industrial era to press them on the door with ink stained with monster blood. Such rune marks can probably prevent unclean things from coming to the door within a month.

So as long as you make sure that the runes have not been destroyed, there will be basically no big deal. Unfortunately, Chen Nuo remembers that the ink printed in school has not been supplemented for a long time, and the last time it was printed was a month ago.

Normally, I had to bring a bottle of ink into the supplies I sent before. Unfortunately, the instructors were rotated too quickly. Although Mijo Nakamura was very responsible, he was unfortunately dead after the report was posted.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Chen Nuo had to patrol with a lantern. The main reason is that he was afraid that the ink on the runes would fail due to time.

"So don't be criticized by Zhang Yong's crow! Moms and dads of the Kingdom of Heaven, you must bless your boys!" Chen Nuo carefully inspected those dormitories, neither the boys nor the girls' dormitories were let go.

When it comes to civilization, they probably will be sent to the police station to be hooligans. Unfortunately, in this world, these actions are all for the safety of their younger brothers and sisters.

"It's okay! Nothing happened!" Chen Nuo checked the last dormitory, stuffed the bear that fell to the ground back into its owner's arms, and then slowly closed the door.

"Luo Chong! You and Cheng Zi! Just stay here! Let's go to the next building!" Chen Nuo said in a low voice, and then slowly walked towards the next building with his people.

As the group stepped down the stairs, a strange wind slowly blew into the school from outside. The runes printed on the school wall flashed slightly and then went out. The rustling breeze stopped slightly and then slowly blew into the school.

At the moment when the strange wind blew in, whether it was Chen Nuo who was standing in front and Chen Rong who was behind, he felt his heartbeat accelerated.

"Light the lamp!!" Chen Nuo shouted in a low voice, and then the few companions behind him who were holding the lamp quickly ignited the lamp in their hands. The light emitted by the holy oil became much brighter in an instant.

"High!" Chen Nuo said loudly, because he saw the circle of black smoke rolling around the surroundings when the light lit up.

"It's the fog silk! Everyone is careful!" Chen Rong shouted from behind. The fog silk is a very low-level evil creature, and its real combat power is even less than F-level. However, it is fatal to the orphan camp that does not have much protection ability, because the fog silk has no shape. The most important thing is that although it is afraid of flames, it is just afraid.

The most important thing is that once the fog silk appears, it must be carrying some other weird dirty things, such as the skeleton creature that slowly makes a crackling sound.

"It's really annoying! It's about to dawn and run out and wander around. Can't you hide in the sewer and shrink?" Chen Nuo slowly pulled out the knife, holding a lantern in one hand and the long sword in the other hand looked very majestic, but in fact he was afraid in his heart.

Because the dirt in the fog silk is easy to deal with, but the difficulty of mixing in the fog silk instantly increases by countless times. The most important thing is that even if a high-level special forces encounter the fog silk, they will only choose to use flames to disperse them, and cannot kill such things that are obviously less than F-level.

But Chen Nuo cannot be timid, because once he is timid, others will be even more afraid. I guess if this continues, he will turn around and run without hitting everyone. They may be able to run away, but the younger brothers and sisters in the building will definitely be done.

"Dry it!! Splash tinder at it and then ignite it!" Chen Rong shouted from behind. Of course, his method may not be good, but it is definitely the only way that works so far. After all, they don't need to eliminate it, they just need to restrain and organize the evacuation of personnel. As long as they stay up to dawn, they will be fine.

"With turmeric oil! Wang Gang! Go and ring the bell and let everyone get up and retreat! Be careful!" Chen Nuo shouted at the boy behind him. The latter looked at the situation and ran directly to ring the iron bell not far away without hesitation.

Almost behind Chen Nuo's words, a few tincture oils were thrown to the ground and then quickly burned. The smell of the burning of the oil smelled very nice because these tincture oils were the tincture resin that orphans finally got from the pine trees. The so-called tincture oil is actually a tincture ball, but the tincture tincture burned quickly, and a burning fire almost instantly formed on the ground.

Because the person who threw the thrower directly crushed the rosin, and at the same time, the two rosin balls fell in the same position to increase the density of the combustion. The light that instantly lit up was even brighter than the light emitted by Chen Nuo and the others. The high temperature and brightness made the fog silk retreat back in a short time, and then Chen Nuo seized the opportunity and kicked the skeleton away with a knife.

This kind of ordinary skeleton whose bones are controlled by fog silk is actually very weak, but it is enough to scare ordinary people who have no knowledge. However, Chen Nuo and the others are not listed here because they are all people who survived the difficult years. Although they do not have much advanced knowledge, their knowledge may not be bad.

If it were the kind of skeleton with a dark blue light burning in his eye sockets, Chen Nuo would kick it with a kick. Of course, it was because the fog silk was in a state of retracting, otherwise he would not dare to kick it, because if the speed was slow, the retracting fog silk would pop out instantly and wrap it onto him.

Although the force of fog silk is not very large, the premise is the force of fog silk. According to Chen Nuo’s knowledge, the tearing force of a fog silk is only about one kilogram, but usually the number of fog silk is at least more than dozens of fog silk is wrapped around. If the main wire is wrapped around, the force will even be more than ten kilograms.

So once you are entangled, hundreds of kilograms of tearing force will be applied in a short period of time. If you cannot break free for a period of time, the wound fog silk will have more tearing force and will be even more terrible, and you will eventually be dismembered and killed.

Therefore, if you are wrapped in fog silk, you will be in a bad luck. Fortunately, as long as there is a torch next to you, there is a high chance of asking for this kind of entanglement, not to mention that Chen Nuo is also holding a lantern burning with holy oil.

The light emitted by the burning of the holy oil scares it very much for the fog silk, but it is just fear. It will not escape because of fear. It will only continue to wander around and then continue to try to spread from the ground to launch an attack.

When Chen Nuo and the others kept driving the fog silk with flames, the orphans who were sleeping in a daze were awakened by the sound of Tie Zhong, and then they all quickly got up and picked up their weapons and rushed out.

"Back back! Everyone goes to the auditorium to gather! Back back!" Chen Nuo shouted there, jokingly, this is not a monster like the goblin that can be killed. The younger brothers and sisters in the middle class came to cause trouble and there was no good result.

Fortunately, Chen Nuo called out early, otherwise the orphans who rushed over might be entangled directly by the fog silk, and the result would be very bad.

Everyone turned around immediately after hearing the scream. Of course, some of them were brave enough or knew about things like fog silk. They picked up a few wooden sticks from the side with kerosene wrapped around them and lit them directly and poked them towards fog silk.

The flames directly evaporated the fog wires that were approaching instantly, and then shrank back and stretched out the new fog wires again. However, for Chen Nuo, he was most worried about not these, but about the situation behind him.

"Don't get entangled with these mist silk! Shen Rong! Check if everyone has evacuated and let them all take refuge in the auditorium!" Chen Nuo shouted, because if strange creatures like Wu Si appeared in the school, they might have something else to come.

The reason for his judgment on this is very simple, that is, these fog silks are obviously afraid of the light emitted by the holy oil, but they do not run away but stay in place. Obviously, they have some support.

Don’t think that these fog silks with almost no complete form have no wisdom. On the contrary, this strange thing is the most terrifying killer in the dark sewer. Even goblins are willing to take a disadvantage. In some cases, they can even drive goblins to attack other creatures. In the Survivor Federation, the official definition of fog silk is a gas-like weird consciousness collection.

So they are not stupid but the fog silk is not it, but because these things never exist in a single existence. The appearance of the fog silk means that a group of clans appears, and usually they must have servants or be treated as servants by some creature.
Chapter completed!