A mist of mist emerged from his body and did not dissipate in the wind, but flowed in like running water along the gap in the car door.

When all the fog entered the carriage, Wu Xiaode put his hand in the door and gently lifted it back.

The entire lock was pulled out.

The door opens.

It's full of fog inside.

Two voices then sounded:

"Why is there such heavy fog on this stretch of road? Close the windows quickly."

"The window is closed."

Wu Xiaode threw the lock on the track behind him and strode into the train. He suddenly turned into a crow again, flapped its wings a few times in the mist, and immediately passed through the entire carriage and stood at the junction of the two carriages.

He changed back to his human form and continued walking forward.

There were not many people in the penultimate carriage, and there were a lot of equipment and equipment piled up.

Several soldiers are counting supplies.

Wu Xiaode did not speak to them and walked straight ahead.

When the soldiers saw that he was coming from the rear compartment, that he was wearing a uniform, and that the task at hand had not yet been completed, they ignored him.

Wu Xiaode passed through the penultimate carriage and looked forward again, and found that there were more people in front of him.

Fu Zhengyang is not here.

However, a man who looked like an officer glanced at him and said doubtfully:

"What are you doing?"

Wu Xiaode said: "The last carriage is full of smoke. I don't know what's going on. I'll go to the front and report it."

"Smoke?" the officer looked back.

His gaze passed through the entire penultimate carriage and landed on the last carriage.

Although I can't see clearly, there seems to be a lot of white mist.

"You go to the front and report, I'll go to the back and take a look first." The officer said.

"Yes!" Wu Xiaode said.

The officer ordered a few soldiers and strode towards the back.

Wu Xiaode continued to move forward.

He walked through the entire third-to-last carriage and came to the other carriage in front.

——Fu Zhengyang is here.

When Wu Xiaode discovered him, bursts of mist suddenly filled the entire carriage.

An officer shouted: "What's going on? Why is there so much fog? What's the situation on this section of road?"

No one can answer.

Wu Xiaode walked quietly through the corridor and walked towards Fu Zhengyang.

Suddenly someone from behind shouted: "Report, the fog behind has not cleared, there is fog everywhere!"

"Be careful, maybe this tunnel is like this," an officer said.

They were talking back and forth, while Fu Zhengyang was talking to the people around him.

"How long?" he asked.

"The remaining train is not moving, maybe they won't come." Another person said.

"Then they will have no choice but to die at the entrance of the cave, attacked by monsters." Another companion said.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Even if people sit face to face, they can hardly see each other clearly.

Wu Xiaode touched it quietly, drew out the knife, and stood behind Fu Zhengyang.

"Hmph, so to speak, our efforts have been in vain." Fu Zhengyang said.

Wu Xiaode smiled and said, "The fog is heavy, so be careful when you hit the road."

His knife moved for a moment.

This knife was so fast that it even gave people an illusion——

It's as if the swordsman temporarily gave up drawing the sword and let the long sword stay in the scabbard.

Fu Zhengyang's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Everything turned into darkness.

Wu Xiaode took his head and turned around to leave.

He passed through several cars in a row, returned to the back of the car, turned into a crow, grabbed his head and flew towards the road he came from.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The fog in the carriage finally dissipated.

Only then did people discover that all that was left of Fu Zhengyang was a headless body.

…

Crypt entrance.

The team rested where they were.

"Transforming into a flying bird? I never thought he had such a skill." Ying said with interest.

"He has many tricks. Last time he threw one——"

Halfway through Xiao Baihong's words, she suddenly remembered that the person she killed last time was a guessing demon, and quickly shut her mouth.

"What?" the gunman asked.

"This kid likes to throw things away. Last time he threw some harmful garbage." Xiao Baihong said seriously.

"It must not be that simple, Lao Xiao, tell the truth." Falcon said with a smile.

The leader suddenly clapped his hands and said solemnly: "Don't inquire about other people's privacy. The monsters will come at any time and are ready to fight."

Everyone stopped talking.

Xiao Baihong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

so close!

I almost told you about guessing the devil!

suddenly.

Everyone looked into the tunnel.

I saw a flying bird rushing out of the tunnel, turning into Wu Xiaode in mid-air, and throwing something on the ground.

Boom!

The head rolled a certain distance on the ground, and when it stopped, its face was facing the crowd.

"Take five minutes."

The gunman glanced at his watch and smiled.

Several other people looked at each other and showed a bit of smile.

At first glance, the opponent looked like a veteran with more than 10 points of soul power, but the martial artist on his side chased him and killed him. His head was cut off and he threw it on the ground.

——Who doesn’t want to have a powerful martial artist in his team?

Wu Xiaode's behavior and strength are reassuring.

"Even if this matter is over, Xiao Wu, there is still a long road ahead. Don't offend others easily." the group leader warned seriously.

"I know." Wu Xiaode said.

suddenly.

"Bang" and "bang" sounds continued in the void.

Wu Xiaode looked up and saw a starlight shining above the heads of the eagle and the gunner at the same time.

Then he flipped through the Book of the Dead, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"What you did was appreciated by the Eagle and the Gunner."

"Current appreciation level: one star."
To be continued...