Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

An area in Jiangning Square.

The thirteen members of the Eclipse Group gathered here. Although they were surrounded by smoke and black dust everywhere, they did not look at all disheveled.

It seemed as if they had already taken shelter before the bombing came.

Twelve people formed a circle, with the middle-aged uncle Seiichiro Jinguji in the middle.

He habitually pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and then took his hands out of his suit pockets.

The slender and skinny index finger slowly raised up, and a golden light appeared at the fingertips.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and his right hand moved rapidly in the air while he chanted a spell.

"When facing a battle, all the troops must line up in front!"

(Note: This is a mistranslation by Neon. The Nine Secrets comes from Baopuzi. The Song Dynasty version reads: "When approaching a battle, all those who are about to fight will advance in formation." The Daoist Canon version reads: "When approaching a battle, all those who are about to fight will advance in formation.")

The golden light condensed in the air and did not disperse, quickly turning into a huge golden pentagram!

A golden light flickered in Jinguji's eyes.

As he pointed his right hand to the sky, the golden pentagram shattered and turned into tiny talismans that soared into the sky!

A moment later, with Jinguji Temple as its center, a vast fog began to spread around.

In just a few minutes, the entire Jiangning Square was shrouded in darkness.

The three teams discovered the abnormality at the first time and reported it to the combat command center.

"I've spotted an unidentified fog! It covers a very large area. It must be the work of Eclipse Moon's men!"

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zheng immediately said, "Everyone, be careful to prevent the Eclipse Moon aliens from taking advantage of the fog to attack!"

Without him saying much, the aliens in the outer city would be more careful themselves.

"This capability is not mentioned in the intelligence at all."

Zhuo Feiyu said with a serious expression.

"Sure enough, they still retained a lot during the first battle."

Veteran Yu Zhengyang calmly said, "This is just a trick to block vision. It's not offensive."

In the other team, a sneer appeared on Mo Zhongning's lips.

"Thick fog can obscure human vision, but it can't obscure soul beasts! Rather, this battlefield is more conducive to my performance."

In any case, the two teams were slowly moving towards Jiangning Square.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi set up his gun on a rooftop at the edge of Jiangning Square and had no intention of moving forward.

Just waiting for the enemy to come to you.

And he was certain that the other party would come to him.

At this time, the three investigation teams have the authority to act independently.

Since the situation ahead was unclear, Zhu Zheng would not give them orders to do anything.

This is the battlefield, and the ability to adapt to changing circumstances is the most important. Zhu Zheng chose to trust these strangers from the outer city.

……

After Jinguji finished performing his ability, he put his hands back into his pockets.

A gray bird landed on his shoulder.

It opened its mouth and spit out twelve identical gray crows, which landed on the shoulders of other people.

The impatience on Jinguji's face never left.

"From now on, this battlefield will become an unknown area. Mayumi, it's up to you!"

Fenghuangyuan smiled and waved at him: "Thank you for your hard work! Jinguji, your methods are still as reliable as ever!"

"cut!"

Jinguji was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked aside silently.

The shrine maiden Mayumi Takeuchi glanced at Fenghuangyuan, and after getting his approval, she slowly walked to the center of the circle.

Her hands turned transparent and she slowly took out the scroll from her head.

The scroll unfolded on the snow, but was not stained by a single snowflake.

Even the snowflakes flying in the air cannot fall on it.

It was as if this scroll did not exist in this world.

Mayumi Takeuchi knelt down on the snow.

She raised her right hand, and a long, thin brush, the end of which was held by the little ghost, appeared in her hand.