Chapter 582

The crow lingered in the overcast sky.

There was a faint miasma in the surrounding marshes, and the fog breaking team stopped. No matter whether there was any strange feeling, everyone could see that there was something strange.

The eight of them have been walking north from the entrance of the main lane for more than 20 hours. There is not always a good way to go in this swamp. They spent a lot of time on the work of investigating which piece of soft mud can walk. However, there are many dangers, and several times there are dangers of sinking into the mire.

The landscape of the swamp has not changed significantly, and sapropel, dead wood, duckweed, and unbearable stench are always in the environment.

Until now, with the miasma rising, forming a fog, visibility has been greatly reduced, and the surrounding scene seems to be swaying and distorted.

"Do you feel..." Yu Chi has an abnormal feeling. He grabs his head anxiously and looks around in all directions, "it seems that there is something..."

Deng Ximei's calm face is slightly frowned and her mental pillar is It's a little abnormal.

"Why did someone call me?" Uncle egg murmured a little.

Lou Xiaoning, peacock, ink green, grant bell and Feng peiqian are all armed with rifles. Their helmet mounted infrared thermal imager, infrared sight and other equipment broke down after crossing two boundaries. Now they can only aim with the naked eye, and their nerves are tense.

Light smoke floating, hazy vision, can see clearly only about 50 meters.

Fifty meters is a very short distance.

All of a sudden, the half hard, soft, black, rotten wetland they were treading on seemed to shake, and at the same time a new situation appeared in the fog in the East.

Yu Chi sees that there are some human figures coming along. The other party seems to have seen them and stops. When he saw the gesture, he also made a gesture.

But at this time, a group of human figures appeared in the north direction and stopped.

With them in mind, the three groups stood at the relative position of a triangle, and no one spoke.

A question is put in front of Yu Chi and others. Who are those? Is it human? Can it be Gu Jun and them?

There is a very strange situation. Deng Ximei faintly feels that Gu Jun is very close to here. Not only does she feel this way, but Yu Chi also has a little bit. Uncle egg even seems to have auditory hallucinations. What she hears is Gu Jun's voice. But these feelings do not seem to come from the east or the north.

So when they make quick eye contact, they can't judge whether they are friends or enemies.

Four of the eight men each pointed the muzzle of the gun to one side, and the figures had rifles and guarded both sides.

The silent confrontation lasted only for a moment, sweat oozed from Uncle egg's and grant Bell's brows, and the cold wind cut everyone's face.

But the cold wind has also blown away the fog, the swamp is no longer turning miasma, visibility is restoring

When people saw the figures on both sides clearly, their pupils dilated. Although there was no special accident, they still felt a strange feeling all over the body and clenched the heart. Those figures in the East and those in the north also showed different colors in their faces.

Those It's also the fog breaker team.

is as like as two peas, eight of whom are identical in appearance, and the same in clothing and weapons.

It's like it was just cloned, just at the time of miasma.

"Don't move! Don't move In the north of the fog breaking team, there were shouts. It was Lou Xiaoning, who was inside. She broke the silence. The automatic rifle in her hand was aimed at the south side. Her slightly shaking arm would open fire at any time.

"Shit, I haven't spoken yet..." Lou Xiaoning can't help but be angry, heart beating wildly.

She knows herself too well, seizing the opportunity to take the lead in shooting may be the optimal solution at this time. Otherwise, if she hesitates, she will die unknowingly.

It's better to start first. She can do it.

If it was the same recipe as her, it would have been made.

And the one from the fog breaking team in the East

"Don't move, all of you, don't move!" East of the Lou Xiaoning also angry shout, the muzzle is aimed at the north side. But the other peacock, Mo Qing, Feng peiqian and Yu Chi are next to her. The muzzle of the gun is on this side.

In a flash, although 24 people from three sides did not move, the scene was in chaos, and the gunfire would ring at any time.

People's thoughts are in confusion, but they dare not say one more word. They are afraid that the movement will touch the nerve of someone and ignite the fuse.

What's the other person? Human cloning? A monster in disguise? Hallucination?

If you are sure that you are your real self, and the other party is just a fake creation, shouldn't you shoot first

I still feel that even if it's a clone, it's a life, and it's also a self Can cloning clone the soul and self?Or in my heart, I have a little doubt about what I am

The disordered mind is pounding the people's spirit and the slightly shaking mental prop.

If this place can be cloned once, it can be cloned a thousand times. Besides Deng Ximei, it is the second time that they have seen themselves.

Who is the truth, who is the fake, or are all true, all false?

All of a sudden, the crow hovering in the sky gave out a low cry, which made Yu Chi of the northern team crazy and cried: "shoot, shoot! It's bookers who confuse us. They're fake. Shoot... "

The "shooting" suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt. The well-trained people had a conditioned reflex. As soon as their muscles tightened, their fingers pressing the trigger of their rifles were about to press. At the same time, their bodies dodged and squatted on the ground

Between the lights and the fire, Deng Ximei saw something in the mud beside her because she was lying down. Her eyes suddenly froze. It was a palm holding a knife.

The knife had a stinky bloodstain, but she and others could recognize the flowing shape of the knife at a glance.

Bang bang bang! The shots were fired from different directions, north, East and south.

There were bullets flying through the air, and others were facing the ground, splashing the mud in the mud.

At this moment, Yu Chi made a decision and quickly recited the magic spell to summon bayaji. With his huge size, he could wrap his whole team inside and block them tightly. In the past, you can't use incantation in a strange dark area, but now you are desperate.

At the same time, Lou Xiaoning was aware of Deng Ximei's behavior and immediately alerted the crowd: "be careful, there are different hands in the mud!"

Different hands, the inscriptions that Gu Jun may have left are written. There are different hands in the mud

But Deng Ximei had other feelings, "no, that seems to be Jun

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