AWB Chapter 556: Survival in the Mist 33
Chapter 556: Survival in the Mist 33
Everyone opened fire, and bullets rained down on the ghost. However, the ghost seemed to have strange body movements, and evaded the bullets flexibly. Its figure appeared and disappeared in the night, like a ghost, making it hard to predict.
"We can't go on like this. We have limited bullets, and we must find a more effective way." Lao Zhang looked at the ghost and thought to himself.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a way. He quickly took out a talisman and chanted the spell in a low voice. As the spell sounded, the talisman suddenly burned up, turned into a dazzling light, and flew towards the ghost.
The light was like lightning, instantly hitting the ghost. The ghost let out a shrill scream, and its body was instantly swallowed by the light, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating in the night sky.
"It works!" Lao Zhang looked at the scene in front of him and said happily in his heart. He quickly distributed the talismans in his hand to everyone and taught them how to use them.
Under Lao Zhang's guidance, everyone took out their talismans and chanted incantations in a low voice. As the incantations sounded, rays of light flew out from their hands and attacked the surrounding darkness. The ghosts hiding in the dark screamed under the light, their bodies were gradually devoured, and finally turned into green smoke and dissipated in the night sky.
After a fierce battle, the crowd finally defeated all the ghosts. Looking at the mess and scars all over the body, they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and achievement. They knew that the victory of this battle was inseparable from the efforts and contributions of everyone.
"We won!" Lao Zhang looked at everyone with a gratified smile on his face. Although his voice was hoarse, his tone revealed an indescribable joy and excitement.
Everyone nodded, with bright smiles on their faces. They knew that the victory of this battle not only meant that they had successfully resisted the attacks of the ghosts, but also meant that they had proved the power of unity and courage with their actions.
After the battle, everyone returned to the safe house and began to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield. Although they were exhausted, their hearts were full of hope and strength. They knew that as long as they were united, nothing could stop them from moving forward.
However, at this moment, a team member suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. There was a trace of pain and confusion on his face, as if he was entangled by something terrible.
"What's going on?" Old Zhang was horrified, and he quickly ran to the man and tried to wake him up. However, no matter how he shouted or shook him, the man did not respond.
"Oh no, this is the remaining poison of the ghost!" Lao Zhang looked at the man and thought to himself. He knew that although the ghosts were repelled, the remaining poison they left behind was still tormenting everyone. This kind of residual poison could make people fall into a deep sleep and unable to extricate themselves, and it might even take their lives.
"Everyone be careful. Although the ghosts have been repelled, their residual poison is still there. We must find a way to detoxify as soon as possible, otherwise we will all be in danger." Lao Zhang warned loudly.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this. They knew that this disaster was far from over, and they had to stay alert at all times and be prepared for the next round of attacks.
Everyone gathered around and looked at the team member lying on the ground with solemn expressions. His breathing became weak and rapid, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was a trace of unknown mucus hanging from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was trapped in an endless nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.
"What should we do?" a young team member asked anxiously, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, his eyes full of panic and helplessness.
Lao Zhang squatted down and carefully checked the poisoned team member. He gently opened the team member's eyelids and shone the dazzling flashlight into his pupils, trying to observe his reaction. However, the team member's body was like a dead body, without any movement.
"This ghost poison is really strong. We must find a way to detoxify it as soon as possible." Old Zhang frowned, his tone revealing determination and resoluteness. He looked up at everyone, his eyes flashing with an unquestionable light, "Now, everyone listen up, isolate the poisoned team members separately to prevent the remaining poison from spreading. The others are responsible for searching this area to see if there are any herbs or other items that can be used to detoxify."
Upon hearing this, everyone took action. Several strong team members quickly carried the poisoned team members to an open space nearby and isolated them in a makeshift tent. The others dispersed and began to search in the surrounding woods and bushes.
The night was still dark, and the moonlight shone through the sparse clouds onto the ground, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to this barren land. Lao Zhang stood aside, watching everyone's actions with a sharp gaze. His heart was filled with worry and uneasiness, but he knew that as the captain, he had to remain calm and composed to lead everyone through this difficult time.
The search went on for a long time, but no antidote was found. Everyone started to get anxious, their faces full of fatigue and despair. Looking at the expressions of the people, Lao Zhang couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in his heart.
"Don't panic! Calm down!" Lao Zhang shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky like thunder. Hearing his words, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He walked into the crowd and looked at everyone with a firm gaze: "I know everyone is very tired and desperate. But we can't just give up! We must persevere and find a way to detoxify! Otherwise, not only will we fail to save the poisoned team members, but we will also put ourselves in danger!"
Lao Zhang's words were like a shot of adrenaline, rekindling the fire of hope in everyone's hearts. They nodded one after another, with firmness and determination in their eyes. They knew that at this moment they had to unite as one to face this disaster together.
At this moment, a team member suddenly ran over, holding a strange herb in his hand. The herb emitted a faint fluorescence, as if it contained some mysterious power.
"Lao Zhang, what do you think this is?" the team member said breathlessly, his face full of excitement. He handed the herbs to Lao Zhang, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Lao Zhang took the herb and examined it carefully. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed thought and doubt. He sniffed the herb gently, and a faint fragrance came to his nose. He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if this herb really contained some kind of power to detoxify.