King of Black Mist

Buzzing, buzzing, the black cloud rolled up again and pounced on a frightened woman.

Li Qianxia exploded with speed, picked up the person and walked away. The black cloud flew away, turned around and pounced on a child again.

Li Qianxia just put the person down, kicked off her feet, and ran out again, wiping away the black clouds and taking away the child.

Black clouds flew up to the ceiling, and the soldiers hurriedly opened fire, but the bullets hitting the dense swarm of mosquitoes were like pricking the quilt with a needle - so what if it was punctured?

When the black clouds swooped down, the soldiers threw their weapons again, fearing to hurt ordinary people.

The fat boss picked up a table. No, if you look carefully, it was a crab fist holding the table. He roared and smashed the mosquitoes wildly.

As soon as the board went down, the table was covered with blood.

"Buzz buzz!"

The black clouds suddenly dispersed into five groups and fluttered across the restaurant.

Gunfire, mosquito buzzing, screams, chaos.

"Mu Rong!" Zheng Qing suddenly shouted.

Murong was squatting on the ground, comforting the child who was hiding in the cupboard. She was so scared that she refused to run away. Others tried to pull her away but kicked her instead.

The child finally calmed down and handed his hand to Mu Rong, then suddenly he covered his ears and screamed.

The child's reaction and Zheng Qing's voice made Mu Rong turn around subconsciously. Black clouds were rolling in. When she got closer, she could see clearly the mosquitoes, with their mouthparts exposed at the front.

Her face was pale, her flanks were squeezed, and she had already been picked up by someone.

The female star was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "That child!"

The black cloud that didn't hit Mu Rong wrapped around the child in the cabinet with a buzzing sound.

Li Qianxia didn't look back, and ran away with the female star in her arms, shouting: "Brother!"

"Am I handsome!" A loud shout shook the heavens and the earth.

Even if the situation is critical, Li Changzhou can't get rid of the embarrassment. When he redeemed this skill, he thought: Anyway, there are only him, his sister, and Yang Qinglan. Saying this is to alleviate the sense of crisis and liven up the atmosphere.

but now.

There are still over 100 people in the cafeteria.

The first thing to respond to Li Changzhou was the black clouds. They paused for a second, and then exploded with a "buzz!" and rushed towards him like hungry tigers.

The billowing black clouds looked like sewer water swarming in.

With so many mosquitoes, Li Changzhou had no choice but to "escape".

But no need to.

A ball of violent wind and heavy rain suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black cloud plunged into it, killing all of him in five or six seconds.

It was not only the mosquitoes but also the black mosquito soldiers who were irritated by "Am I handsome?"

Zheng Qing and others' attention was focused on the black clouds. Without Yang Qinglan's "calling for wind and rain", there was no obstruction between the 22nd and 21st floors.

"Buzz!" A mosquito turned into an afterimage and stabbed with a sharp steel spear.

"Do you have an appointment?" Li Changzhou grabbed the steel gun with his left hand and asked it.

"You want to see Miss Yang even without an appointment?" He smashed the gun and mosquito on the ground and punched her with his right hand.

The black mosquito soldier had his head pierced.

Li Changzhou threw away the mosquito body and shook his right hand, which felt sticky.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" Three more black mosquito soldiers came up.

"Powerful bull punch!" Li Changzhou punched out with both hands like water, dancing like an airtight man.

With every punch, you can feel the skin, muscles, and blood. 10 points of strength is unmatched.

The three black mosquito soldiers were killed instantly.

Another black mosquito soldier came down from the passage. The duration and effect of "Am I Handsome" are determined by the charm of the releaser.

What is the charm of Li Changzhou?

The designated male protagonist and villain boss of the survival game.

Every one of the black mosquito soldiers who came down rushed towards him.

This time, before Li Changzhou could take action, Yang Qinglan cleared away the black clouds and turned his gaze. The black mosquito soldier in the first row retreated, causing a car accident in an instant.

These black mosquito soldiers all fell to the ground, like a pile of 'mosquito dominoes'.

Zheng Qing and others took the opportunity to open fire, and with the clicking sound of submachine guns, Black Mosquito's body was ruthlessly torn apart.

Soon, no more black mosquito soldiers rushed down, and the bodies in front of the passage piled up into a hill, which looked spectacular and tragic.

There was silence on the 21st floor, and then there was a burst of crying.

There were both cries for the aftermath of the disaster, and cries of sorrow and pain. The choking white smoke in the air slowly disappeared.

Zheng Qing didn't care about this. Her mission was to save people and eliminate the female mosquitoes. She winked at the rescue team leader.

"What are you doing standing still? Act quickly!" the rescue team leader urged his men.

Zheng Qing used a headset to contact Tang Yijun and asked about the situation on the 22nd floor.

Li Qianxia ran over, avoiding the black clouds that were all wet on the ground, and said to take credit: "Brother, I saved eight!"

"Not bad, I allow you to treat me to spicy hotpot when I get back." Li Changzhou affirmed her achievements.

"Why don't you treat me to Malatang alone? At least treat Qinglan. After this battle, you have fifty thousand."

Li Qianxia stopped and asked, "What are you looking at?", turned her head and looked back to follow her brother's gaze.

There was nothing there, just a corpse whose blood had been sucked dry by black clouds.

In Li Changzhou's eyes, there was nothing much, but the black mist (Li Changzhou's black mist) suddenly flew up and turned into a black cloud, passing through the cafeteria, like a black veil draped over the mummy. superior.

Is this studying mosquito swarms?

Just as he was thinking this, the black mist disappeared, disappearing as if it had been absorbed by the mummy.

The mummy swayed and stood up straight without using any force, with its back to Li Changzhou.

A timid man, looking left and right, accidentally glanced there and let out a scream that was close to being inaudible.

"What's wrong?!" Zheng Qing asked subconsciously, letting go of the headset.

The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his hand pointing at the mummy shaking violently with fear.

"alert!"

Except for the soldiers guarding the passage leading to the 22nd floor, all guns were aimed at the mummy in an instant.

"Zombie virus! It's definitely a zombie virus!" Another person screamed.

When he said this, Zheng Qing became nervous instantly.

If it is really a virus, it doesn’t matter whether this office building is destroyed or not. The whole Mingcheng will suffer.

The mummy twisted his head, then stretched out his hand to steady his head and pulled hard.

A click.

His face faced Li Changzhou.

The ordinary people who didn't have time to leave screamed in fear again.

The mummy is walking this way, regardless of the face, it is walking backwards. It is not clear whether it is walking forward or backward based on the face.

Maybe it's because I'm not used to my body, and the movements are moving frame by frame, and this stiffness is even more frightening.

"Cat head!" A soldier asked Zheng Qing for instructions.

"Let me think about it." Zheng Qing looked at the mummy approaching step by step, her mind in a mess.

Can this shot kill him?

Will killing it allow the virus to spread?

Should you try freezing?

Fortunately, the restaurant was big enough, and the mummy not only walked slowly, but also stayed far away, giving her enough time to think.

Finally, she decided to ask her superiors for instructions.

"Brother, I, I'll treat you to spicy hotpot." Li Qianxia hid behind her brother because she was afraid of ghosts.

"Are there parasites in mosquito blood that control the host? Or can the female mosquito control the life of the blood-sucked person?" Yang Qinglan was also thinking.

Li Changzhou looked solemn and stared at the mummy closely.

I can't control it.