King of Black Mist

Chapter 111 Start serving

Pulling the handle of the main umbrella hard, there was a swishing sound behind me, and the big umbrella opened immediately.

Li Changzhou felt a "whoosh" and his body seemed to be rushing upward again.

Although the destination was an isolated island, the location where they landed was desolate, with wind and dust blowing through it, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

In the yellow sand, there are a few dilapidated buildings standing here and there, like the remains of human bodies that died in the desert, the yellow sand is a shroud.

Information about Hermack Island came to Li Changzhou's mind - it is economically backward and one of the least developed areas in the world. Due to the deforestation of indigenous people, half of the island has become desertified, and sandstorms are common in summer.

In his field of vision, there was suddenly a flash of white light, as if someone was holding a mirror to refract the sunlight, and he landed towards it.

Zheng Qing and the others were within a three-meter radius centered on Yangliu, while Li Changzhou and the others were far away.

Li Changzhou is five meters tall, Li Qianxia is fifteen meters tall, and Yang Qinglan has the worst athletic ability. Even though he has high attributes and intelligence, he ends up running thirty meters away.

It was rare to see her embarrassed, but unfortunately everyone was wearing masks that day and couldn't see their expressions clearly - Li Changzhou thought silently as he looked at Yang Qinglan walking back from the wind and sand.

But if he really didn't wear a mask, he probably wouldn't have such thoughts. With Yang Qinglan's charm, walking out of the yellow sand, he was like a Dunhuang fairy. How could he be embarrassed?

Nine people and one dog gathered together.

"Remember, everything is mission-oriented." Zheng Qing said.

"Understood!" The five soldiers responded in a low voice.

Zheng Qing spread her hands and said to Li Changzhou and the others: "You are not soldiers, so you don't need to obey my orders. You should put your own safety first and act according to your own circumstances."

"Understood!" Li Qianxia followed Yang Liu's example and responded in a low voice.

Zheng Qing smiled at her, and the sniper rifle appeared in her long-awaited hand.

She screwed up her face and said in a voice as strong as steel: "Let's go!"

Nine people and one dog ran toward the jungle in the distance at extremely fast speeds, leaving streaks of yellow sand and smoke behind, like galloping horses.

Academician Lu and others were all hiding in the jungle. Fortunately, the coordinates were sent to China before the contact was disconnected. Otherwise, just finding them would be difficult.

"The country is so big, there should be many magical plants." Li Qianxia thought.

"We are all in the research stage now, and the best and safest way to evolve is through games," Yang Qinglan said.

The two ran side by side, and their speed was much higher than Yang Liu's. Maintaining the current speed was equivalent to jogging before, relaxed and comfortable.

This run lasted for more than an hour.

Even with the player's physical fitness, continuing to run will affect the combat effectiveness.

Before entering the jungle, they entered a dilapidated village and prepared to temporarily repair it.

This village is very poor. Most of the houses are made of wooden boards, and some are just a few pieces of cloth. They are crooked and not even as good as some domestic doghouses.

Here, even wooden boards have become a scarce commodity.

On the surface, the village seems to be deserted, with only some simple domestic garbage dumped on the ground.

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, who shook his head slightly to indicate that he found nothing unusual.

"Poison." Zheng Qing looked at Poison.

Poison has closed his eyes.

Zheng Qing explained to the three of them: "Poison has a skill similar to God's Vision. It can see the situation a hundred meters around from a high place. It is more concealed than a drone."

"If you can't even compare to drones, I can't imagine what else poison can do." Thigh Mi Tai said.

"Everyone seems to have a certain skill?" Li Qianxia looked at them with interest.

"Of course," Zheng Qing nodded, "Let's take this time to get to know each other. I and you should know that the main thing now is sniping."

She touched Storm's head again and said, "It's good at tracking and biting. You guys, please introduce yourselves."

The last sentence was said to Yang Liu and the others.

"Yang Liu, good at flexible close combat."

"Thighs, a real man."

"What a man," Xiucai commented first, and then said, "Xiucai, he knows a little bit of Taoism."

"Fart's Taoist skills are natural skills, aren't they?" Thigh countered.

"Tank, its defense is okay."

He didn't mention specific skills, only general directions, and didn't mention some basic ones, such as shooting, fighting, concealment, etc. that special forces are good at.

"A real man?" Li Qianxia looked at her thigh curiously.

"His instinct is the 'military soul'," Zheng Qing explained. "As long as you are a soldier of the Xia Kingdom, fighting with him can increase your strength by 1 point, your constitution by 1 point, and your agility by 1 point."

"so smart!"

Thigh didn't say anything, he just wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb and looked at the scholar with disdain.

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou, wanting to see what his brother's expression looked like when his sister admired others.

Sure enough, Li Changzhou's eyes were condensed, with a murderous look on his face.

Li Changzhou noticed her teasing gaze and bumped her arm with his elbow. Yang Qinglan quietly bumped her back.

Li Changzhou bumped into her again, and Yang Qinglan also fought back.

The little interaction between the two ended here, no more collisions, but there were smiles on their faces under the gas masks.

"Where are you guys?" Xiucai asked the three of them curiously, ignoring the arrogant and proud thighs.

Yangliu, Thigh, and Tank also looked at the three of them.

Players who can participate in rescue missions of this level, based on the experience of other teams, are definitely experts in some national teams. Not only do they have high attributes, but their instincts and skills are also inhuman.

Or simply some master who pushes the boundaries.

"Just give it a rough outline, no need to be too specific." Zheng Qing said to the three of them.

"Pigeon," Li Changzhou introduced himself, "What I'm good at is fighting. It's a bit like Yangliu, but more powerful."

In fact, his strength is the weakest. Without the blessing of "Powerful Ox Fist", he only has 8 points.

But with these 8 points, in the current game time, to others, he is already considered a "power-biased" player.

"I'm a mosquito, not Wenzi, but a mosquito." Li Qianxia said playfully, "I can turn into an owl and hoot very nicely. I use a gun. I'm good at, well, I don't know what I'm good at. Anyway, I think it's pretty good."

Are they all okay? Are none of them great, or are they all great?

Also, what exactly is ‘wenzi’?

"Xiaoqing," it was Yang Qinglan's turn, "the perception is not bad."

Her voice was very nice, even though she was wearing a mask, it made Yang Liu and the others take a second look.

Li Changzhou's voice is not bad either. Unfortunately, the world loves beautiful women, and even some women find beautiful women pleasing to the eye.

After a short rest and a deeper understanding of each other, the nine people and one dog set off again.

As there were more and more trees and the jungle became denser, they walked more carefully. Every once in a while, the poison would turn on the 'God's perspective', and the storm would smell everywhere.

Yang Qinglan also silently sensed everything around her, with Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia guarding her.

Relying on these means, they adopted a strategy of never being reluctant to fight. Although they encountered several forced battles along the way, their progress was relatively smooth.

"This is the last rest. Academician Lu and the others are not far away." Zheng Qing said.

It was already dusk and the woods were dark.

The shadows of some nearby jungles gradually faded into the darkness of night, and the shadowed corners looked suspicious as if there was a person squatting there.

"Can you contact Academician Lu?" Li Changzhou asked.

"No." Xiucai shook his head and replied, "Once the communication is opened over there, the coordinates will be exposed, and those unknown forces will find them immediately."

Li Changzhou nodded, and his sleeve was suddenly pulled gently by Yang Qinglan.

The next moment, Feng Feng suddenly spoke: "To the southeast, there is the smell of someone."

The air in the jungle instantly stagnated. Zheng Qing first glanced at Poison from a 'God's perspective' and found that he was unresponsive, so he confirmed that these people had not entered within a hundred meters.

"Pay attention to concealment." She ordered softly, "If you are discovered, prepare to fight."

Everyone said nothing and hid in the dark.

Poison kept his eyes closed, and soon saw a group of armed men with light weapons. He didn't know whether they were patrolling or searching.

He made a gesture that meant ordinary people.

Li Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief, while Zheng Qing and the others hid in the dark and remained motionless, giving people the feeling that they were gone.

The footsteps became louder and louder, accompanied by the laughter of the armed men.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Violent gunshots suddenly rang out, and everyone's hearts tightened.

But no bullets came in, and the sound of footsteps became closer and farther away. The militants just fired randomly and occasionally threw grenades into the woods at will.

After the voice faded away, Zheng Qing took a deep breath: "Everyone, hurry up and rest. We will set off in five minutes and rush there in one go!"

A courtyard mansion.

On this desperately poor island, the house looks like a brand new Mercedes-Benz in a junkyard.

The layout and paintings inside make it look like an art museum, and the bathtubs are made of gemstones.

In the courtyard of the mansion, a group of players gathered here.

Some people were swimming in the swimming pool, some were drinking at the bar full of famous wines, some were smoking, and some were playing with women.

"Here we come." Beside the billiard table, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly spoke.

The smoking man looked over, lit his cigarette, and asked, "How many?"

The girl glanced at the table. The ball area that originally had only three balls suddenly had ten more billiard balls.

"Ten." The girl replied, her tone becoming excited.

"There are quite a few." The drinker laughed, and then shouted to the womanizing man, "Miles, come on!"

"Ah!" Miles shouted, ending the game with the woman.

He stood up, pulled up his pants, and picked up a dart from the table.

Just as he was about to throw the dart, Miles asked, "Is the nun going?"

"Try a few of us first." The person in the swimming pool came up, a woman. She was not wearing a swimsuit, she was wearing normal clothes.

As she left the pool, the water in the pool surged like a boil. Bees pupated into her back, and even the water on her clothes trembled and flew away.

Miles threw the dart and it landed on the 10th ring.

"10% success rate"

Several people looked at each other and looked at the woman coming up from the pool.

"I'll inform Raona." The woman turned and walked towards the study. Every time she took a step, the water in the pool followed her, and a waterspout spread across the basement.

"I'll play with them first." The billiards girl excitedly took off her cue and rubbed the tip of the gun with powder.

Immediately, she leaned down, raised her round, plump and youthful butt, and took a shot.

boom!

The white ball flew out and hit the No. 13 ball on the edge.

The ball bounced out but didn't go in the hole.

"What a pity." The girl still had a smile on her face and continued to rub the tip of the gun with powder, "It's your turn, No. 13."

Li Changzhou, who was running, was suddenly hit by a powerful force, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Bang!

He crashed into the jungle, smashing a tree like a cannonball and lifting branches, fallen leaves, and vines all over the sky.

"There are enemies!"

"alert!"

Zheng Qing's legs jumped slightly, and she fell into the shadow like a spider. She quickly looked for a sniper point, and the storm followed closely at her feet.

The rest of the soldiers turned their backs to each other and assumed fighting postures, alert to their surroundings.

Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan rushed to Li Changzhou.

"What's wrong?" Li Qianxia asked hurriedly.

Li Changzhou stood up from the branches. His combat uniform and gas mask were stained with green tree sap, making his figure look a bit weird.

"It's nothing, it's just a game." As he said that, he twisted his hip and punched the air.

Bang!

The surrounding branches, fallen leaves, and vines were all knocked out by this punch, like a spiral tornado-shaped cirrus cloud.

Basement, pool table.

The ball No. 13 was knocked away, as if it was suddenly stabbed with great force and hit the white ball.

The white ball shot out like a bullet, leaving a trail of afterimages on the table, constantly hitting the edge of the table.

Finally, the white ball slowly stopped at a hole in the middle, just shy of falling into the pocket.

The girl let out a big breath and trembled with fear. She quickly picked up the club, steady her breathing, and hit the white ball back to the teeing area.

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