Chapter 7 Whispers in the Mist(2/2)
"Hey, it's only level one, what kind of conspiracy can there be? Just don't join in the fun as an internal staff member. Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Song!"
Wang Peng said, stood up and said, "Drink slowly and remember to pay the bill," and left in a hurry with Song Xiao.
The two first took a taxi to the underground parking lot of a building.
Seeing Wang Peng walking up to a dilapidated off-road vehicle and about to get into the driver's seat, Song Xiao couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Wang, you've been drinking..."
"It's okay, it has been resolved. It's just a small skill. I'll teach you later!"
After saying that, he opened the door and got into the car, then with a "bang" sound, he closed the door forcefully and started the car.
He glanced at Song Xiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, with a wicked smile on his face and stepped on the accelerator.
The broken car roared like a beast and jumped out!
Song Xiao instantly grabbed the armrest above her head and her face turned a little pale.
Is it really resolved?
The off-road vehicle was overtaken in a serpentine manner on the busy street, and soon left the city and entered a provincial highway.
Not long after, we turned onto a rugged country road.
On the narrow road without street lights, the speed was always more than 90 kilometers per hour.
Fortunately, there are no cars on this road.
Wang Peng, who had been concentrating on driving, relaxed a little now and glanced at Song Xiao, who was still holding the armrest carefully.
He smiled and asked: "Are you curious how we know the traces of the demon clan?"
Song Xiao nodded with a pale face.
"You can think of it as a sky-eye system in the city, except that our system is specifically used to monitor energy fluctuations and has a wider coverage."
"I dare to bring you here because the danger level is not high this time. If it is level two or above, I will not bring you."
Then he gave Song Xiaopeng an introduction to the classification of risk levels.
Level one is the lowest and level nine is the highest.
"Level 1 usually refers to those creatures that have just developed spiritual intelligence and have relatively primitive attack methods."
"For this kind of thing, we mostly focus on monitoring."
"As long as they don't harm people, we generally won't attack them."
Song Xiao asked: "What is the most powerful person you have ever encountered?"
Wang Peng was silent for a moment: "Level 3 can already transform, but it still retains some racial characteristics and has strong attack methods..."
"If it's just you, if you encounter someone of this level, don't show off, it's more important to run for your life!"
"Actually, demons are not the most terrifying thing. The real scary thing is humans."
"Human?" Song Xiao glanced at him in confusion.
As if he didn't want to continue this topic, Wang Peng raised his foot and closed the accelerator, letting the speed slow down a bit.
"Do you know why the relationship between me and the boss is so good?"
Song Xiao shook his head.
Wang Peng said: "The boss was also in the field back then, and it was he who brought me into heaven."
"One time I took another brother and I on a mission, and we encountered a monster that was at least level three. Not only was it thick-skinned, but its combat power was also terrifying."
"In order to protect the two of us, he was seriously injured. Although he survived by chance, his strength was greatly reduced... and then he was transferred to the internal service."
Wang Peng sighed: "I was very grateful to him at the time. If it weren't for him, both of us would have died that time. Do you know what he said?"
"He smiled and comforted me, saying that we heavenly employees in the human world have great hidden benefits."
"After death, you will not enter reincarnation. At worst, you will be a heavenly soldier. You can still continue to practice."
"He said that if he died, he would at least be a land lord, and if he was lucky, he might even be a mountain god!"
Song Xiaoxin said that no one wants to die, right?
The earthly world, the fireworks in the world, the bonds of family, friendship and love, who would not miss them?
The thirty kilometers away soon arrived. Wang Peng parked the car on the side of the road and headed towards the mountains with Song Xiao.
"Fortunately, you are wearing sneakers. In this business, you have to be ready at all times..."
Wang Peng moved vigorously and quickly, using a strong flashlight to open the way ahead.
Song Xiao followed behind, but did not fall behind, which made Wang Peng somewhat impressed.
"Okay, have you been to the mountains before?"
"When I helped people deal with some problems before, I often went into the wilderness, so I'm quite familiar with it."
"Dealing with problems? What you're good at... Oh, I get it!"
The two were chatting and walking, and when they were about to approach the area, fog suddenly began to appear around them.
It was still thin at first, but as the two of them continued to go deeper, the fog began to get thicker and thicker!
Finally, under the illumination of a strong flashlight, I couldn't even see clearly what was happening a few meters away.
Wang Peng frowned slightly and muttered: "There's something wrong!"
Song Xiao's feeling was more intuitive and intense. There seemed to be faint shadows shaking in the thick fog around him.
Along with it, there were some whispers that only Song Xiao could hear.
Chirping in the mist——
"Is it them?"
"Really?"
"It doesn't feel like it's easy to deal with..."
"Such people have a lot of yang energy, especially the young ones, they look delicious!"
Song Xiao frowned.
You are thinking shit!
At this time, Wang Peng suddenly turned around and looked at Song Xiao solemnly: "No, you drive back immediately..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Xiao noticed that there were more and more shadows all around, and they were densely packed together.
Gather towards the two of them!
He said: "It's too late!"
Although Wang Peng cannot see or hear, he still has the ability to perceive.
With a low shout, he directly used his methods to cover dozens of meters around him, and pulled Song Xiao into the "darkroom".
The underground parking lot reappears.
A pale green light lit up.
The fog disappeared, but a large number of figures appeared around the two of them!
Both men and women, old and young.
The dead man's gray-gray face, with dark eye circles, all dressed in tattered shrouds, was staring at the two of them coldly.
Chapter completed!