End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

As night fell, Lin Feng drove a military Lynx all-terrain vehicle through the primitive jungle that blocked out the sun, like a wild beast searching for its territory in the dense forest.

The Bobcat vehicle, with its excellent off-road performance, can travel over rugged terrain as if it were flat ground, but as the night deepens, the surrounding environment begins to become strange.

At first, only scattered mist lingered among the treetops, but soon, like a ghost, the haze rolled in from all directions, growing thicker and thicker until vision was obscured. Lin Feng realized that this was not just ordinary fog, but miasma unique to this jungle, a toxic gas that was harmful to human health.

So Lin Feng immediately made a decision, stopped the car, and prepared to spend the night here, waiting for the miasma to dissipate.

Lin Feng and Da Zhuang quickly and skillfully began to set up the camping tent.

After all, in this dangerous jungle, every move must be quick and cautious.

Lin Feng and his team chose a relatively flat ground surrounded by tall trees that could provide some shelter and reduce the invasion of miasma.

After the tent was set up, Dazhuang looked at the tent, which looked particularly sturdy in the night, with a look of confusion on his face.

So Da Zhuang turned to Lin Feng and said with uncertainty in his voice:

"Mr. Lin, can this tent really block the miasma outside? These miasma can penetrate ordinary fabrics."

Lin Feng smiled slightly. He had absolute confidence in the equipment he synthesized through the system.

Lin Feng patted the outer layer of the tent and said:

"This is no ordinary tent. It is not only waterproof, fireproof, and scratch-proof, but most importantly, it can effectively block out toxic miasma."

When Da Zhuang heard this, the doubt in his eyes gradually turned into curiosity and amazement, and he couldn't help but begin to carefully examine the tent, from the material of the tent to every seam, not missing any details.

Finally, Dazhuang discovered that the outer layer of the tent seemed to have some special luster, as if it was some kind of high-tech coating.

The zippers and seams of the tent are also extremely strong, leaving no gaps for miasma to penetrate.

"This is incredible," Da Zhuang couldn't help but sigh, "Young Master Lin, this tent is simply our savior! In this environment, only with it, we can rest here peacefully for a night. When the miasma dissipates tomorrow, it won't be too late for us to go back."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, this is a ten-in-one tent, how can the quality be bad?

Then, Lin Feng, Daha and Dazhuang entered the tent together, ready to spend a safe night in this mysterious primeval forest.

Inside the tent, Lin Feng, Da Zhuang and Da Ha had a quick meal. Tired after a day's work, they lay down on the cotton mattresses and fell into a deep sleep.

But in the second half of the night, Lin Feng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt as if something was pressing on his face.

When the sleepy Lin Feng discovered that the thing pressing on his face was actually Daha's dog paw, Lin Feng suddenly lost all sleepiness.

Obviously, there must be a reason why Daha behaved like this.

As expected, just as Lin Feng expected, when Daha saw Lin Feng open his eyes, his face immediately turned black and he immediately whispered to Lin Feng:

"There seems to be someone outside!"

anyone?

When Lin Feng heard what Daha said, goose bumps instantly appeared on his body.

You have to know that it was the middle of the night and in such a primeval forest. How could there be other people besides them?

But since Daha could say that, Lin Feng had to believe that there might really be someone outside.

So Lin Feng slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on the tent in front of him, and then his mind suddenly moved, and his ability of clairvoyance suddenly began to work.

Lin Feng's gaze easily passed through the tent in front of him, and in an instant he saw everything outside.

But when Lin Feng saw the scene outside, a drop of cold sweat quietly flowed down his cheek.

Because he actually saw seven or eight people wearing windbreakers walking back and forth outside the tent, looking very anxious.

This immediately made Lin Feng feel extremely weird!

After all, in such a primeval forest, and in the middle of the night, how could these people walk normally like they did during the day without the help of lighting equipment?

Could it be... they are ghosts!

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly thought of these two words in his mind, and a chill rose in his heart again.

Because at this moment, in Lin Feng's opinion, apart from this explanation, nothing else seemed to make sense, which made him feel weird.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly had an idea and deliberately coughed heavily and said:

"Why are you hanging around outside so late at night?"

As Lin Feng finished speaking, the people wearing jackets outside gradually dispersed until they disappeared without a trace.

Oh my god! It really is a ghost!

Lin Feng, who had the ability of clairvoyance, was also shocked when he saw this scene.

After all, the reason why Lin Feng shouted just now was just to verify his judgment, but he never thought that it would turn out to be just as Lin Feng thought.

What was outside the tent just now was actually that thing.

The next day.

When the poisonous miasma outside gradually dissipated, Lin Feng, who had hardly slept in the second half of the night, gradually began to feel sleepy.

But now it is already bright, so Lin Feng can only hope that he can get out of this primeval forest as soon as possible today and have a good sleep after returning.

At this moment, Wang Zhuang stretched out his body, looking very comfortable, and then he stood up and greeted Lin Feng, "Good morning, Mr. Lin."

"morning."

Lin Feng responded weakly.

"Mr. Lin, it seems you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Humph, that's right."

After hearing what Da Zhuang said, Lin Feng snorted helplessly.

Da Zhuang looked at Lin Feng in confusion: "Why is this happening, Master Lin?"

"Why else? It's all Daha's fault for making me watch ghosts so late at night."

"What, Pia?"

"Yes, looking at your expression, don't you believe it?" Lin Feng asked.

But before Dazhuang could respond, Daha suddenly walked in from outside the tent and said to Lin Feng in a serious tone:

"Guess what I saw outside just now?"

But who would have thought that after hearing what Daha said, Dazhuang said without thinking: "A pile of poop?"

"You look like a pile of poop to me!"

When Daha heard what Dazhuang said, he immediately raised his claws in a rage, ready to teach this outspoken guy a lesson...