Arknights, reincarnated as a cat

Chapter 154 Dense Fog

Of course, Angelica's call to Croissant didn't go through. She yawned and opened her mouth to take the fruit that Texas fed her.

"It really crashed... Hey, Texas, what do you think it's like to have a plane crash?"

Texas was speechless. She never knew why the Angel of Death always had some weird ideas in her head, so she slapped her helplessly.

"This is a fatal accident. A normal person would be scared out of his wits. The crash may be accompanied by an explosion and an unbearable impact force... In short, it is not a fun or exciting thing."

"Speaking of explosions, Texas, have you ever blown up anything that impressed you?"

Texas thought about it, she had fried things only a few times and she remembered every single one of them very clearly.

"I have a deep impression of them all. I was the one who blew up the landmark leaning tower in Syracuse."

"Ooooh! I know that tower!"

During the time in Syracuse, in addition to eating pizza everywhere, Archangel also surfed the Internet a lot.

Of course, I also saw some posts about the demolition of landmark buildings a few years ago.

"Then the mess you made is quite big. You must be punished, right?"

"It's just a family mission. Besides, there is no such thing as punishment in Syracuse."

At this point, Texas paused.

She suddenly remembered that if nothing unexpected happened, the topic would definitely turn to the "glorious deeds" of the Angel at school.

Although she had heard her say this many times, every time she saw the Angel with stars in her eyes talking about the pranks she played at school that resulted in explosions for various reasons, she had an inexplicable sense of involvement.

Well, what is brought in is the alumni perspective.

I get a headache just thinking about it.

Sure enough, the Archangel started talking a lot.

This was another incident she had never heard of before.

Texas felt overwhelmed.

As far as I can remember, this is already the seventeenth explosion caused by Archangel Exia.

Texas has no idea how the Rutland school rules are written.

After patiently listening to the glorious deeds of Angelica, Angelica, who was still not satisfied, was ready to start recounting other things she had done in school.

"You've done so many bad things in the past. It looks like you need to be punished again."

Exia shut up and looked at Texas with some caution. After staring at each other in silence for a second, he turned into a cowardly lizard and prepared to escape.

"Uh haha, I'm going to rest first."

But Texas grabbed her ankle, dragged her back, and began his punishment plan without further ado.

"Texas, I'm going to...rest...now."

"Well, tell me when you go."

.......

The crash site.

Under the leadership of Croissant, who had extensive knowledge of wilderness survival, the passengers on the plane had cleared a piece of land not far from the plane and built dozens of simple huts made of leaves and branches, forming a small camp of some size.

"Ms. Croissant! How do you tie this knot?"

"Why does my house collapse when I touch it? Help me, Miss Croissant!"

"It's so difficult to make a fire with flint, Miss Croissant! Is there any trick?"

Croissant was very busy at the moment. Most of the passengers on the plane were middle-class people living in a mobile city, and none of them had experience in outdoor activities.

When teaching them how to build a hut, Croissant aptly revealed that he was a blogger and the main author of "The Wilderness Survival Guide", which covered hunting, detoxification, finding water sources, etc.

She is very sure that among these people, there will definitely be some who will buy her book or follow her account after they get out of trouble.

By then, there will be some new fans, and these new fans will recommend it to their friends. In this way, she will gain a group of new fans.

With more fans, the ability to generate revenue will also increase.

The group finally finished setting up the makeshift hut and campfire at dusk, and Croissant finally had time to go to the monster's corpse and shoot a video.

Li Xia was filming a video with Croissant, and when the mascot appeared on the screen, she suddenly found a layer of mist slowly covering the camp.

It habitually extended its mental power to investigate, but found that the mental power that could cover most of the dragon gate encountered great resistance in the fog and could only extend for a few dozen meters.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and everyone noticed something was wrong.

"Why is there such a thick fog all of a sudden?"

"What's going on? My Originium technique doesn't work?"

"In the fog! There's something in the fog!"

call--

With the last rays of sunset, everyone saw a huge shadow floating in the fog.

It was a giant creature that had never been seen before.

From the little they saw, people concluded that the monster was about the same size as the plane they were on.

The people in the camp were horrified. They were afraid that the people in the camp would not be able to feed such a huge monster.

Suddenly, red lightning fell from the sky, raging in the fog like a raging python.

At one point, the fog in the area even became quite thin.

But the fog seemed to have been stimulated or instructed by something and became thicker.

In the thick fog where one cannot see one's hand in front of one's face, Li Xia looked solemn.

It felt a slight pulling sensation coming from the surrounding space.

This is somewhat similar to what the Angels described as the feeling they had when they were pulled into the psychic space.

The thick fog completely cut off its ability to use its mental power to perceive the outside world. When the attack was released, it was also inexplicably weakened.

This made it wonder if it was being pulled into a place similar to the spiritual space.

It released its power and completely enveloped the croissant.

The fog seemed to be some kind of conversion medium. After pulling all the people in the crashed plane into this suspicious space, the fog quickly dissipated.

In everyone's sight, there was only a monster with a snake-like body, a broad wing crown, and covering most of the sky.

The huge monster ignored the ants that had worshipped it thousands of years ago. It looked at the tiny black creature, and its thoughts echoed in the space.

"I know you. You killed Ya."