Chapter 257

However, since the other party left his name, it proved that he had set his sights on Ye Qiu. The toxin in the dragon fruit was probably a toxin that could affect his mind.

Once the toxin took effect, Ye Qiu would naturally go to inquire about this so-called organization in order to survive.

With this in mind, Wang Wu opened the system and immediately searched for Santiago.

At the same time, he mobilized all the members of the shelter to check the people who attended the banquet today.

As expected, his reputation was not small - he was the one who led the team to attack Baiqian City!

And his leader Edward had just left not long ago!

After telling Ye Qiu all the news, Wang Wu looked at the thick fog outside the city with a frown.

"It's already night. If they leave through the fog, there's no way to chase them. And the blood mist beast will attack soon. After the blood mist beast attacks, there will be a natural disaster transformation, and the big map will be updated... It's probably difficult to meet them again."

He threw the dragon fruit in his hand into the fire beside him, and then used a simple rock ball to bury it.

Ye Qiu sneered.

"Is it difficult? Not necessarily."

"Brother Wang Wu, I'm leaving first."

Declining everyone's requests to stay, Ye Qiu took out his wings and flew into the sky in the shocked eyes of everyone, disappearing in the thick white fog.

In the thick white fog, the fiery eyes on Ye Qiu's body emitted a faint glow, driving away the white fog around him.

Controlling the wings, Ye Qiu flew in one direction very confidently.

What Wang Wu said was true. It was already night, and it was a world of fog.

The space was disordered in the fog, and even if the Red Jade strongman chased him, he might return empty-handed.

But fortunately, the other party was arrogant. As soon as he left, he sent the dragon fruit with added ingredients to Ye Qiu.

Coincidentally, Ye Qiu's Fog City had just arrived and was ready to take Ye Qiu home.

In other words, Edward and others seemed to have entered the thick white fog and escaped, but in fact they had entered Ye Qiu's territory and could not escape even if they had wings!

…

Survival world, in the Fog City of Ye Qiu’s territory.

Edward and others were holding fog-repelling oil lamps and rushing on the road silently.

Yesterday, they were worried about being affected by the blood fog tide, so they hurriedly thought about leaving this channel where something big was going to happen quickly, and robbed on the way.

But Ye Qiu suddenly spoke, which immediately stabilized the chaotic channel. Edward, who originally wanted to leave, also immediately became interested and chose to wait and see.

According to Edward, once the death squad failed, the Dayan Mutual Aid Shelter would be the most vulnerable in history, and it would definitely make a lot of money.

They originally wanted to rob Dayan Mutual Aid, but various things forced them to give up their original plan and turn to rob some small shelters, which yielded very little.

Edward wanted to prove himself, and his subordinates couldn’t say much, so they could only stay with him.

But obviously, the news that Ye Qiu and others had flattened the blood fog restricted area came next, and the entire channel was opening champagne, and now even small shelters were no longer at the mercy of others.

It has come to this point, so it is time to leave, right?

But Edward did not!

He insisted on coming to Da Yan for mutual assistance and attending the evening shelter mutual assistance banquet!

Everyone used countless props and rushed over from the edge of the channel, but left in a hurry after a meal.

Now everyone looked at Edward with less respect. Isn't this just a joke?

However, Edward had long since stopped caring about his subordinates' distrust.

After all, he did not tell anyone the purpose of his visit this time, which was to take down the anonymous user!

In his opinion, his territory was completely rotten, and if he wanted to regain power, he must have a strong foreign aid.

Therefore, he rushed back desperately despite everyone's opposition, and even sent out the few mental control drugs in his hand with precious purple props, just to forcibly get Ye Qiu, the helper!

Worried about being discovered, he even specially found a syringe from other survivors to increase the drug concentration.

As long as he takes a little, even a steely tough guy will turn into a pool of molten iron without his own medicine!

When Edward thought that Anonymous would obediently deliver all his assets to him after he returned to the territory, his steps could not help but become much lighter?

Are you good at fighting?

What's the use of being able to fight? Aren't all the resources just for me?

Edward hummed a pleasant little song and strode on the way home.

But he didn't notice the road under his feet, and he walked on his own - in the opposite direction.

...

The Blood Mist Mine ushered in the daily harvest season again.

Ye Qiu cleaned up the blood mist beasts for today, and after a rough count, he found that the number of complete purple gold blood mist mines had reached a full 400.

And the number of mist cores harvested tonight has reached 200.

200 purple gold mist cores!

You know, even the old-fashioned Red Jade Lord like Lord Baimu, who has accumulated nearly a hundred years of assets, has at most more than a thousand purple gold mist cores left.

Now, even with today's production capacity, Ye Qiu can get more than a thousand fog cores for free in a week, which is a speed that even other Ruby Lords dare not even think of!

After sealing the Blood Mist Mine, Ye Qiu went to the periphery of the territory to look at Edward and others who were still circling in the same place.

After Ye Qiu gave them the spatial disorder, he ignored them, but now that Ye Qiu has cleaned up the Blood Mist Mine, Edward and others finally realized that something was wrong.

They have been following the compass for so long, why has the surrounding environment not changed at all?

Although the fog is completely white, people who often travel in the fog can judge the distance by the soil environment under their feet.

Even though I couldn’t tell how far I had gone, I knew I was moving.

As a result, they had been walking for two or three hours, and the soil under their feet and the surrounding environment were still the same, as if they hadn't moved at all!

The compass can only point out the direction, but cannot judge distance, unless it is very close to the end point, which is obviously not the case for Edward and others.

After walking around in place for a full two or three hours, they realized something was obviously wrong.

Suddenly, a person shouted: "Here...we have been here before, and there are the remains of the torch I left behind!"

"What?!"

Edward quickly stepped forward to check, and sure enough, it was the torch they were using.

After all, oil lamps were too expensive, and only a few captains were using them, so the torches were replaced quite frequently.

Now that this trace was discovered, the atmosphere in the team suddenly became solemn.

Edward and others gathered together, looking at the mist surging around them, and couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

Under the orange light, the white mist flows like life, and you can vaguely see snickering faces.

Edward looked ugly, took out something from his backpack, and threw it forward suddenly.

The fluorescent powder swelled in the wind, seeming to produce something like an arrow to guide the direction.

But before the body could even build a frame, it suddenly fell apart!

Upon seeing this, Edward and the others suddenly felt chilled.

They really seem to be trapped here!