King of Black Mist

Two armed helicopters were hovering over the building, and a dozen police armored vehicles were assembled into temporary positions on the ground. There were also many ambulances with their lights flashing, ready to sound the alarm and step on the accelerator at any time.

There were too many cars. Li Changzhou shook his eyes two or three times, but before he could see the situation clearly, Zheng Qing had already spotted them.

"I'm just waiting for you." She walked over quickly.

"My brother is messing around." Li Qianxia complained immediately.

"Sorry." Li Changzhou smiled apologetically.

"Come on." Zheng Qing didn't bother and led the three of them into the position.

The surrounding soldiers were heavily armed, heavily armed, and wearing gas masks.

In addition to them, there were three other people in the group wearing civilian clothes.

Zheng Qing said: "The six of you are all players with identity cards. Thank you for participating in this mission. You can decide for yourself whether you want to introduce each other. I will not interfere."

Among the three people opposite, a short and fat middle-aged man smiled and said to Li Changzhou and others: "Lou Yong, the owner of Lou's Gym, nice to meet you."

"Li Changzhou, student, it's a pleasure to meet you." Li Changzhou replied.

Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan didn't speak. Now behind Li Changzhou, he seemed to be a follower, but he was actually Li Changzhou's boss.

The other man is young, looks to be a high school student, and wears a pair of rimless round glasses.

"Hello, Brother Li. My name is Tang Yijun, and my nickname in the game is 'Everything Goes Wrong.'" He said hello in a familiar manner, without any shyness of a high school student.

"Hello, the game nickname is 'Owl'."

The last one is a woman, very beautiful, with carefully trimmed shoulder-length brown hair, carefully selected clothes, fair skin and beautiful face, with delicate light makeup, and a sense of distance.

Big breasts. Very big.

"Gusu Murong."

Is this the way to go?

"I'm Qiao Feng in Mingcheng." Li Changzhou clasped his fists and introduced his younger sister and Yang Qinglan in a calm voice, "This is my second sister A'Zhu and my third sister A'Zi."

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Li Qianxia held her brother's sleeve and whispered in his ear: "Brother, my wood is wood, my rong is hibiscus, and Gusu is the Gusu of Gusu City. She is a star!"

"Isn't this a provocation? I am ready to use my Taizu Chang Fist to let the guys in Gusu City know how powerful the local snakes in Ming City are."

"Don't be embarrassed." Yang Qinglan said.

"Liven up the atmosphere." Li Changzhou stopped talking.

Why did the star from Gusu City go to Mingcheng and join Mingcheng's official group? He was not interested at all.

If you have this time, why not think more about the powerful Bull Demon Fist and take a few more glances at the center of the universe.

The three players on the opposite side looked at Li Changzhou with strange eyes, thinking that this person was abnormal. Could it be that they saw a beautiful celebrity and couldn't help but act weird to attract attention?

But the two people around him were no worse than Mu Rong, and Yang Qinglan was even more unparalleled.

"Do you need body armor and weapons?" Zheng Qing had seen Li Changzhou's jokes and said without changing her face.

This is reality. All equipment can be used, and there are no equipment slot restrictions. You can wear whatever you can wear, and you can take whatever you can carry.

"I don't need it." Li Qianxia was the first to say.

She is a speed type, and she has a lightweight and close-fitting corner jacket. The body armor will only increase the load.

"Miss Yang and I each have one, and a powerful flamethrower." Li Changzhou said.

He has "skin enhancement", but he is not completely sure of blocking the mosquito's mouthparts.

Not to mention Yang Qinglan, the skin is so delicate and tender that water can ooze when you pinch it. What else can you do besides looking at, touching, and smelling?

Li Changzhou licked his lips. He was a little thirsty and only drank a small amount of water when he got up in the morning.

"Body armor is fine, but flamethrowers are not," Zheng Qing said.

"Why?" Li Changzhou asked, "To deal with mosquitoes, a flamethrower is more effective than a gun barrel."

"The superiors did not approve it." Zheng Qing explained. "If this office building catches fire, or important documents, shops, and equipment are burned down, the consequences will be equally serious."

She paused and said as if repeating someone's words: "You can't save a person, let him live, but ruin his life."

"I understand." Yang Qinglan nodded, thinking of his bookstore.

"Okay," Li Changzhou didn't care, "It's just a group of mosquitoes anyway, just wear more clothes. Qian Xia, you should be careful. I will mainly protect Miss Yang when the time comes."

"Watch me suck their blood!" Li Qianxia spread her hands, her heart beat five times, and a blood-colored steel gun appeared in her palm.

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan also put on body armor. The black body armor made them more capable and heroic.

The fat boss didn't ask for a body armor or a weapon. He took out a pair of crab claw gloves from the inventory.

High school students and female celebrities only asked for body armor, not weapons.

Everyone was given a headset and camera.

"Yijun, please investigate first." Zheng Qing said.

"Okay." Tang Yijun walked towards Building A without saying much.

After taking two steps out, his body turned into the color of an armored vehicle, his feet turned into the black of tires, and his head turned into the color of the sky.

If he hadn't been moving and everyone had been looking at him, they would have thought he had disappeared.

Wherever Tang Yijun goes, his body changes into the colors around him, as if God, the painter, was painting the world with him.

He reached the bottom of Building A and climbed up like a gecko.

As he gets farther and farther away, people with low perception can no longer find him, but there is no way to hide Li Changzhou's 4 o'clock perception.

"Mosquitoes mainly rely on their sense of smell, right?" The fat boss asked Zheng Qing doubtfully.

"In addition to changing color and climbing, Yijun also has the ability to suppress odors." Zheng Qing explained, "We are also prepared. After the soldiers attract the attention of the mosquitoes, we will be responsible for covering the rescue workers to carry out the rescue."

It seems that these three people are not teammates in the game and do not understand each other - Li Changzhou listened attentively and analyzed the information.

"Sister Qing, we found it. The hostages are on the 22nd floor." Tang Yijun's voice came from the headset.

Zheng Qing turned and looked at the computer, which showed the real-time video transmitted by Tang Yijun.

There is a large cafeteria on the 22nd floor. The hostages are crowded in like homeless people, leaning on each other and looking around tremblingly.

The walls, pillars, tables, and chairs are all black. When the camera zooms in, this layer of black paint is filled with densely packed mosquitoes, which is frightening and terrifying.

Zheng Qing glanced at the screen and said to the headset: "There are not a thousand people here, Yijun, keep looking."

"Okay." The camera climbed up and Tang Yijun continued to climb.

Building A has a total of 24 floors.

"Why let him go? It's worse than a drone." Li Changzhou was puzzled.

"Sweat." Tang Yijun said with an expression, "Brother Li, you can't be broken even if you are in trouble."

"Yijun has great potential. No one knows what the future will be like. There may be a day when the drone cannot be used, so we need to train him more." Zheng Qing explained.

"Has he joined the officialdom?" Li Changzhou asked.

"I'm on a mission now." Zheng Qing didn't answer.

"Sister Qing, Qing!" Tang Yijun's panicked voice came from the headset.

The people gathered in front of the screen took a deep breath.

Hundreds of mosquito soldiers with legs standing upright and about 16 meters tall were patrolling with black steel guns in hand.

There are seven or eight red upright mosquitoes, using a syringe-like red steel gun to collect blood. The tentacles at the end of the steel gun are connected to the female mosquitoes, continuously delivering blood.

The upper body of the female mosquito is slender, and the lower body is as fat as a ball. Her belly is full of blood, and the blood is soaked with countless eggs.

There are also corpses, human corpses, with pale faces and no blood on their bodies. They are so pale that they are so white.

The living people were also dying, half-dead, and showed no resistance when their blood was drawn by red upright mosquitoes.

The female star turned away her face, and the fat boss took a deep breath.

Li Qianxia tightened her grip on the steel gun, Yang Qinglan frowned slightly, and Li Changzhou stared at the female mosquito.

"Get ready for action!" Zheng Qing said solemnly.

There was a muffled thunder and a rumble in the sky, and a light rain fell at any time.