Chapter 275 275 Black Disaster?

Song whispered this to Yu Hong was a little amused, but it also made him feel a little intimate.

Yes, in the world after the outbreak of the black disaster, there was no normal social order, and he had not met such a normal modern person for a long time.

"Not even if the assistant is right, I just happen to want to take a walk on this island. It's a rare holiday and I don't plan to work."

Yu Hong casually found an excuse to refuse. He also planned to check the island carefully and find the source of the black fog here.

Song Whispered and left with regret, and told the rest of his companions about this.

The group was a little unhappy. Song Whispered that he had paid such a high salary, but that guy didn't even do it. Gao Wen yelled that Yu Hong wanted to raise the price on purpose. Seeing that there were few people on the island, they had no other choice to do so.

"It's better to finish the filming and leave. This place always feels too desolate and inconvenient." Wei Chengjun frowned. He rarely talks, but once he speaks, it means that he has been patient for a long time and is almost unable to bear it.

"Indeed, we made an appointment with the boat this afternoon. We quickly completed the task in the morning. We can have a little fun at noon, rest, and go home in the afternoon! This time we completed it successfully. I'll ask everyone to go back and have fun!" Song whispered.

"Small words are grand!"

"I'm going to Mili City!"

"Open a big bag! All the drinks are served!!"

Gao Wen and Zhao Sisi both shouted.

The group brought the equipment and began to follow the island to the two resentment places that Lao Yang mentioned before.

One of these two resentful places is the signal white tower at the highest point of the island.

The second one is the deepest altar.

They discussed it first and decided to go to the signal tower first. It was higher and the scenery was better.

The sea breeze in the morning was dry and cold, and there was no moisture at all.

The group each added their own clothes and followed the abandoned road. It took more than twenty minutes to climb to the highest signal tower.

The group stood at a high place and looked at the entire island. Behind it was a tall white signal tower with rust.

The white iron tower, which is more than ten meters high, looks like a sharp awl, barbed on the hill at the top of the island.

Several people took photos like a memorial, then debugged the equipment, and started shooting videos.

Song Whispered the introduction lines over and over again, then disconnected, then checked, and then continued. From time to time, he had to re-edit the parts he was not satisfied with.

She and Zhao Sisi are in charge of the main work, and Gao Wen and Wei Chengjun both like her vaguely, so they actively help them out.

Only Gao Wen's girlfriend Qi Siyan was quite unhappy with her boyfriend's attitude, and she watched her boyfriend speak in front of her without any concealment and show her attentiveness to Song.

A sense of unspeakable humiliation surged into my heart.

She watched the shooting and recording for a while, but later she couldn't help it, so she went up and called her boyfriend a few times, but instead she waved her hand impatiently, like a fly driving away.

Qi Siyan finally couldn't help but feel frustrated, and turned around and walked down the mountain with her denim backpack angrily.

This bare island hill is surrounded by a small mountain, and the road leading to the bottom of the mountain is only a car lane paved with white cement.

The driveway is covered with cracks and pits, which have been disrepair for a long time.

After Qi Siyan walked for a while, she found that no one noticed it and no one cared about her, and the anger in her heart became even stronger.

"If it weren't for your Gao surname, how many bad money would you have?" She couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Speed ​​up and walk down the roadside toward the mountain.

Walking along.

Suddenly, she saw a flat-headed fat man sitting on a concrete pier that prevented the vehicle from rushing out of the edge of the road.

The fat man lowered his head and sat on the pier, constantly fiddling with something with his hands.

The other party turned his back to her, and Qi Siyan couldn't see what he was doing. She slowed down, lowered her movements, and passed by behind her.

To be honest, on a deserted island, she suddenly encountered a fat man sitting on the side of the road and making things on her own, and she felt a little scared.

"Didn't that Old Yang say that he is the only one living on the island? Why are there still people here?"

Qi Siyan slowed down and quietly passed by the fat man to avoid shocking the other party.

Soon, after walking this section, as the fat man got farther and farther away, she slowly accelerated along the downhill road, and her heart also relaxed.

After walking for a few more minutes.

Suddenly, Qi Siyan stood still and stopped.

In front of her, on the roadside, on a cement pier, another fat man sat on it.

He was wearing a dark yellow sweatshirt and fat blue jeans. A big fountain whale was printed on the back of the sweatshirt.

The fat man was still the fat man, and he still turned his back to Qi Siyan, fiddling with the things in his hand on his own.

Hehehehehehehehehe.

From time to time, you can vaguely hear a subtle silly smile.

Qi Siyan swallowed in a gurgle, clinging to the mountain wall as much as possible, and quickly descended from a place far away from the fat man.

Only when she couldn't see the fat man behind her did she breathe a sigh of relief and her feet kept accelerating.

It can be two minutes later.

puff.

Qi Siyan stopped blankly and looked at the familiar fat man on the cement pier in front of her. He had dense beads of sweat oozing out of her face with heavy makeup.

"That's it."

Bang.

The backpack in her hand fell to the ground, but at this time she could no longer care about this, staring at the fat man with her eyes tightly, and ran away.

Qi Siyan ran around the winding mountain road down the mountain.

Finally, the slope of the downhill reached its peak, and you could see the flat land on the island connecting the slope from afar.

There are erected rusty road signs on the side.

Qi Siyan was out of breath and even ran away with one of her shoes. Finally, she ran to the road sign, holding her head down and breathing heavily.

Bang.

Suddenly, a black rusty axe hit the back of her head.

The severe pain spread throughout the body in the blink of an eye.

Qi Siyan's eyes turned dark and she lost consciousness.

At the last moment, she seemed to hear the fat man's stupid and stupid laughter.

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On the back of the island, on the shaded side of the mountain, a black beach in the shadows.

Yu Hong squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and pushed away the black stones on the ground little by little.

Some stones were fixed to the ground by water and sand, which was difficult to pull. However, under his brute force, they were pulled out and thrown aside.

He kept pulling out the stones carefully, and soon, yellow mud pits of varying sizes appeared on the ground.

As the mud pit gradually becomes deeper and bigger.

A trace of black mist began to penetrate from the depths of the mud pit.

Gulu.

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At the bottom of one of the mud pits, black fog bulged bubbles in the mud water at the bottom of the pit.

Once the bubbles explode, a trace of black mist floats and rises.

"It turns out that this is the source of the black fog."

Yu Hong kept digging deeper, and soon, a black starfish-like thing was dug out of the mud and water by him.

The black mist evaporates and evaporates from the surface of something like a starfish.

"This is." Yu Hong picked up this thing and flipped over and over to check it.

This guy is like a black version of starfish, with a rough surface texture and a strong graininess.

He stretched out his hand and gently covered the surface of the starfish, feeling the black mist floating out.

The water condensation technique was quickly activated, and combined with the Taiyuan Dharma that was always running, trying to absorb the radiation from these black fog.

But unexpectedly, he failed.

The Taiyuan Dharma, which was based on the Thunder Leg Method, was completely useless to the black fog.

Yu Hong was filled with a stern heart and quickly took out the detector and turned on the switch.

Unexpectedly.
To be continued...