Everyone Survives In The Fog

The next few days were the same pace of exploration.

Qi Yuan, Qin Zhenjun, and Yang Zhenghe followed behind to coordinate the overall situation.

Their respective teams were surrounding them, constantly hunting wild beasts and collecting precious resources.

When the exploration of an area is finished, they continue to move forward. If there are problems such as injuries, they will stop to rest.

In one day, we can advance about 20 kilometers.

During this period, Qi Yuan, Zhang Zhongyue and Zhou Wenshan still maintained contact, exchanging information with each other and making progress together.

Among the three parties, Mr. Zhang Zhongyue made the slowest progress. After all, he had the largest number of personnel, and stationing there every day was a troublesome matter.

Zhou Wenshan was the fastest because he had the smallest number of people and his average strength was very strong. He almost kept pushing forward.

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On the fifth day of exploration, Qi Yuan and others also encountered the first troublesome problem in history.

The nigger was the first to discover this special situation.

Nigga's personal strength is strong, excellent level strength, coupled with the "Zi Mo Armor", his strength is almost half a step rare level, and his fighting skills are much better than Zhang Yuan's half-hearted ones.

Therefore, the nigger walked alone, moved very fast, and was always at the front of the entire team.

But today, something unexpected happened.

Qi Yuan looked at the distress message sent by the black ghost using the communication spirit pattern in his hand, and his expression immediately changed!

The message had only one sentence: "There is a swamp ahead and I am trapped."

Qi Yuan is very aware of the vigilance of the nigger. If he can't find the swamp, other teams will most likely not be able to find it either.

Moreover, this is a swamp that can trap excellent and powerful people, which is even more terrifying.

Qi Yuan immediately contacted other teams and asked everyone to stop exploring outside to prevent accidental entry into the swamp.

But by the time the information got out, it was already too late!

At the same time, three teams responded to the message at the same time, reporting that they had entered the swamp area and could not return at all.

Of the three teams in trouble, two were members of Yang Zhenghe's men, and one was Qi Yuan's fifth team.

Qi Yuan, Qin Zhenjun, and Yang Zhenghe looked at each other and knew that the situation was definitely not simple, so they rushed there immediately.

When the three people arrived, they saw dozens of figures sunk deep into the soil in the land not far away, with extremely painful expressions.

Just as Qi Yuan was about to step forward, he heard a black man shouting: "Don't come in. The land here is very special. It is no different from ordinary land at first. But after walking for a while, suction will suddenly appear and suck people in." Get into the dirt!”

After hearing this, Qi Yuan frowned and retracted his steps.

With no other option, Qi Yuan directly ordered the Queen Bee of the Spirit Tree to transform into rattan wings and fly in the sky.

Fortunately, this is a relatively wide area. If it were the previous environment, it would be difficult to fly in the air.

Flapping his wings, Qi Yuan flew directly over the black ghost, stretched out a vine and tied him, trying to pull him out of the swamp.

"Ah!" The nigger screamed shrilly, and a tear appeared where his body connected with the ground, and blood overflowed from the wound.

"Made, what is this!" Qi Yuan's pupils narrowed, and he instantly understood that this was definitely not a swamp, but an even weirder situation.

Saihara tried again, trying to pull the others out, but the situation was exactly the same.

Every person is like growing in the soil. The body buried in the soil is completely connected with the soil and cannot be separated at all.

Moreover, Qi Yuan could vaguely see that there seemed to be something in the soil that was about to spread into his flesh and blood!

"What kind of weird place is this?!" There were fine beads of sweat on Qi Yuan's forehead, and he was extremely nervous.

At the same time, he shouted to the trapped people: "Give me some feedback. What kind of situation are you facing? Have you discovered anything?"

Qi Yuan was flying in the air and could not clearly see the situation in the soil, nor did he know the process of them falling into the soil.

On the side, Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe also frowned tightly.

At this time, Fu Tong was trapped and suddenly shouted to Qi Yuan: "Boss, let others climb the tree first. I suspect that this swamp will move and is not fixed!"

Hearing this, the people behind him also looked wary and quickly found a tree and climbed up.

By this time, Qin Zhenjun's two men actually encountered the same situation because they were stationed in the front.

Their feet were stuck directly to the ground, unable to move at all.

Moreover, in just a few seconds, half of their legs had been sucked into the soil.

But it was only in these few seconds that Qin Zhenjun on the side saw the situation clearly and said loudly: "Qi Yuan, it's not the problem with the soil, it's something underground!"

Qi Yuan was too far away just now and didn't see the situation clearly, but after hearing what Qin Zhenjun said, he tried to change his thinking direction.

This time, Qi Yuan stopped pulling people out.

Instead, he stretched out thorns and vines and dug up all the soil around the nigger.

As the body that was sucked into the ground was gradually revealed in front of everyone, Qi Yuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The fine white plant roots, like a spider web, completely wrapped the black man's lower body.

It can be vaguely seen that there are countless tiny suckers growing under the roots, releasing a special liquid that adheres to the armor on the legs.

The rare-grade black mica plastic clay is still bright and shiny, but the excellent-grade plastic clay has been corroded into pits.

If it were any later, the roots would corrode the armor and erode the black ghost's flesh.

Although the soil has been excavated and the situation has become clear, Qi Yuan still has no idea how to solve it.

At this time, Yang Zhenghe was lying on the tree and said speechlessly: "Qi Yuan, are you stupid? Identifier! Use the identifier!"

Qi Yuan slapped his head before he realized what he was doing and took out his identification device to check the information.

[Name: Toxic Ghost Ginseng (Rare Grade)

Introduction: Ghost ginseng plants feed on flesh and blood. They like to hide underground. They have a certain predatory instinct and will capture prey on their own.

The roots on the body surface are extremely powerful and have sinister corrosive properties.

But after removing the outer layer of the body of the poisonous ghost ginseng, the inner ginseng meat has extremely pure energy: it has a strong therapeutic effect!

It likes dark environments and rejects light and heat. 】

"It turns out to be a kind of plant, poisonous ghost ginseng..." Qi Yuan murmured to himself, having already found a solution to the problem in the message.

Qi Yuan took out a head-sized piece of rare solar concentrate from his dimensional ring.

The moment the sun concentrate appeared, the scorching sunlight shone on the roots of the poisonous ghost ginseng.

Visible to the naked eye, the dense roots seem to be alive, rapidly shrinking deep into the ground.

Qi Yuan's pupils moved slightly, so naturally he couldn't let it go easily.

The thorn vines penetrated into the soil and quickly dug up the surrounding soil, revealing a palm-sized small ginseng with a greenish-black color all over its body.

At the same time, Qi Yuan, with quick eyes and quick hands, directly smashed the sun concentrate in his hand onto the body of the rotten poisonous ghost ginseng.