King of Black Mist

Just looking at the vast sea of ​​sand in front of us makes people despair, not to mention the scorching sun above our heads.

Li Changzhou roughly estimated that the temperature was at least above 45 degrees Celsius.

"What should we do now? The desert is so big, where can we find other contestants?" Li Qianxia couldn't help but cover her forehead with her hands.

"Find a shady place." Li Changzhou dropped the AK and spread his hands. Five seconds later, the M95 sniper rifle appeared in his hand.

He took off the sight and used it as a telescope to survey the distant terrain and continued:

"As long as you find shade, you can rest, you have water, you have food, you can find other competitors."

"That's right." Yang Qinglan nodded, "Although the desert is big, there is only one place where all the strugglers can go."

It seems that the black card players know the identity of ‘Struggler’.

Why do white card players get rewards for killing ‘strugglers’, and what is the relationship between the two?

Li Changzhou couldn't help but think.

The field of view of the scope is very narrow. Snipers generally have an observer, and the observer is equipped with a rangefinder and a telescope and is responsible for finding the enemy.

Some snipers also bring their own binoculars, but he didn't, so he could only use the scope to look for it bit by bit.

Fortunately, he was not looking for an enemy, otherwise by the time he found him, the rapeseed flowers would have turned into rapeseed oil in the pot.

Suddenly, his right eye against the scope subconsciously squinted, and in the lens, a figure appeared in the desert.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qinglan kept looking at his face.

"Someone, one, is coming this way." Li Changzhou said solemnly, "Should we just shoot?"

"How far? Can it be hit?"

"The distance can't be calculated. I probably can't hit it. The opponent keeps jumping. It should be a jumping skill."

"A person," Li Qianxia hesitated, then asked, "Would you like to get in touch with this person? Maybe we can cooperate. Aren't there 15 places in this game?"

Yang Qinglan pondered for two seconds and looked at Li Changzhou: "What do you think?"

"You can try, I'll negotiate." Li Changzhou replied.

"Forget it, just kill him." Li Qianxia immediately changed her mind.

Yang Qinglan sighed and didn't ask who she originally planned to let go.

"Wait until the other party gets closer and I can see him," she said.

"good!"

The three of them retreated to the hill and waited quietly.

The quicksand was boiling hot and the sun was scorching everything. Li Changzhou felt like a chicken drumstick in the oven.

He always held the scope and locked onto the opponent to prevent losing the target.

The opponent came very quickly. The jump that I didn’t take much notice of at first was actually very powerful. According to preliminary estimates, the distance of one jump may be half a football field.

"Wait!" He suddenly said, "The other party is wearing a military uniform."

"Military uniform?" they both asked at the same time.

Yang Qinglan asked one more question: "Which country are you from?"

"Summer."

The three of them hesitated.

As Daxia citizens, they trust and respect soldiers, and directly killing soldiers is not an easy decision for them.

After thinking for a while, Li Changzhou was the first to speak: "According to the message on the stop sign, the authorities are trustworthy for the time being. Do you want to try to negotiate?"

"I'll go!" Li Qianxia said immediately.

Li Changzhou immediately scolded her: "That man can jump half a football field. What's the use of your spear? I'll get the AK, and you and Qinglan will cover me."

"Call me Xiaoqing." Yang Qinglan corrected him.

"Ms. Yang, our relationship is not that close yet, but I don't care about the title. Just call me Ah Zhou."

Yang Qinglan snatched the scope from his hand, waved her hand, and calmly ordered: "King of Black Mist, enter!"

His tone was like commanding a dog.

"I may never come back, so I hope you call me - owl." Li Changzhou stood up.

"Brother——" Li Qianxia stood up and was pushed back by Li Changzhou.

"Don't look at me like this. I have read "The Art of Winning People's Hearts in 30 Seconds" and "The Strongest Negotiation Skill You Can Learn in 3 Hours." When you hear my gunfire later, run over quickly."

After saying that, he patted the sand on his pants and slowly slid down the dune.

Although the situation was critical, Li Qianxia's habit still made her complain: "It will get dirty anyway, so why are you taking pictures of it?"

"Maybe you think this is more handsome." Yang Qinglan said in a guessing tone - it sounded like a provocation.

"You two are so annoying!" Li Changzhou walked down the sand.

Li Qianxia clenched the vampire gun in her hand, stepped hard, and was ready to use "Wolf Howl" to rush out at any time.

Yang Qinglan did not look at the Daxia soldier, but stared at Li Changzhou.

The unknown and hostile soldier in front of her was good at jumping. She didn't know whether her "repulsion" could make the opponent lose his balance, but it would definitely make Li Changzhou lose his balance and allow him to dodge the attack.

Li Changzhou walked very slowly, trying not to stay far away from the sand dunes, waiting for the other party to come over.

Looking at the figure of the opponent in the heat wave, he felt like a cowboy duel in the West. Considering that the hand was not a revolver but an AK, it might be more like an arms transaction scene in the Middle East.

With a jumping sound, you can already hear the sound of the opponent jumping up and down, and the sound of his feet stepping into the gravel.

Li Changzhou used his ultimate words.

Let go of the AK - with the rope hanging around your neck, raise your arms, and shout: "Don't shoot, I am a good citizen!"

The sound was so loud and penetrating that even the two people behind the dune could hear it.

Yang Qinglan stared intently and asked Li Qianxia: "The doctor really said your brother is normal?"

Li Qianxia covered her face with her left hand, feeling so embarrassed.

The other party stopped in the distance. She was a female soldier with short hair and powerful brown skin.

The other party looked at Li Changzhou for a few times and said loudly: "I won't hurt you, just throw the gun over!"

"This is not possible, I still can't believe you!" Li Changzhou replied in a loud voice.

"I am Zheng Qing, Group 6, Team 3, Special War Department of Daxia. I swear to the Constitution of Daxia to protect your safety. Throw the gun over here!"

Li Changzhou took off his rifle and threw it three meters away to his right, without giving it to the female soldier named Zheng Qing.

"Chief Zheng, me"

Before Li Changzhou finished speaking, Zheng Qing bent her legs slightly and rushed over with a leap like a cannonball.

A wolf howled from the sand dunes in the distance, and powerful power poured into his legs, and Li Qian rushed out like the wind.

Almost at the same time as the two of them acted, Yang Qinglan's eyes turned blue.

Li Changzhou felt like he was tied to a high-speed train traveling to the right, and his whole body was carried flying.

"Crash!" The female soldier kicked her feet into the sand where he was originally.

With the same crash, Li Changzhou fell into the sand.

Before he could get up in time, he picked up the AK at hand, raised the gun and shot.

The female soldier kicked off her right foot and teleported into Li Changzhou's arms. She raised his gun-holding arm with her left hand.

There was a bang and bullets shot into the sky.

Zheng Qing threw herself forward, pushing down Li Changzhou with an elbow that could break bricks and pressing against his neck.

But before she could press on him, a sudden change occurred.

Like a movie scene going backwards, her body was pulled back by gravity and fell back to where Li Changzhou was standing at the beginning.

She subconsciously formed claws with her fingers, drawing straight claw marks on the sand between her and Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou lowered his gun and aimed at Zheng Qing again.

"Wait!" Zheng Qing shouted.

"Bang! Bang!" After two shots, Zheng Qing's lower body went limp and she lay on the sand.

Blood flowed from her knees and was sucked away by the dry sand.

Li Qianxia finally arrived, her youthful and sunny face was full of fierceness, and the red steel gun stabbed Zheng Qing in the heart without mercy.

"Mosquito! Stop!" Li Changzhou shouted.

Li Qianxia stopped, panted, and turned to look at him doubtfully.

Li Changzhou was also panting heavily.

He exercised very little, but at the moment of life and death, his nervousness consumed a lot of energy.

Under Li Qianxia's confused gaze, he held the AK and pointed at Zheng Qing.

"You are a soldier. I will give you one last chance. What else do you have to say?" he said coldly.

Both knees were shot, but Zheng Qing didn't even frown. She tried her best to raise her face and said in a deep voice: "I just want to subdue you."

"I told you that I am a good citizen, but you have lost your gun, and you still attack me?"

"In the value game, who dares to trust others easily? Not to mention that you are still wearing women's clothes. As soon as I saw you, I suspected that you killed a female struggler. But after your female teammate appeared, I realized that I had misunderstood."

Li Changzhou lowered his gaze slightly and glanced at himself. The lace collar was very tight. Although it was hot, he did not cut it off with a dagger to avoid being exposed to the sun.

"What should I do?" Li Qianxia asked her brother.

Zheng Qing didn't fight to the end, so no one could tell whether she wanted to subdue someone or kill someone.

But no one would let her fight until the end.

Li Changzhou thought for a while and said, "Search her to see if there are any weapons."

Li Qianxia stuck the gun in the sand and went to search her body. During the process, Li Changzhou kept pointing the gun at Zheng Qing's temple.

The black hole of the muzzle reflected the sunlight, like a black snake with bright eyes, ready to bite at any time.

"No weapons were found." Li Qianxia even searched her thighs.

"Tie her hands up with her shoelaces."

After confirming that Zheng Qing's legs were not healing quickly, Li Changzhou glanced towards the hill.

Yang Qinglan walked down the sand dune, cautiously and warily staring at Zheng Qing, who was unable to move.

"It turns out there are three people." Zheng Qing panted slightly. The blood loss and high temperature made her lose strength quickly.

The search just now took a lot of time.

Li Changzhou frowned and looked at her, but still didn't move the gun in his hand.

"Without treatment, she may die here." He looked at Yang Qinglan with his peripheral vision.

Yang Qinglan stood behind Li Changzhou and asked Zheng Qing: "Are you alone?"

"Two people, and a police dog." Zheng Qing swallowed hard, her lips turned white, "There is a giant python in the desert, hiding under the sand. We were attacked. We must run away separately. You must be careful."

Li Qianxia glanced at Yang Qinglan, and she believed that Zheng Qing only planned to subdue Li Changzhou.

Yang Qinglan's expression remained unchanged: "What is your instinct? There are also skills and equipment."

"Instinct. Pain immunity is 10%. The skill is the jumping ability of the jumping spider. The equipment is a dagger. In the battle with the giant python. In the battle."

Zheng Qing lost her voice and lowered her head as if falling asleep.

The three of them looked at each other, and Li Qianxia slowly stepped forward and touched each other's neck.

"Still alive." She looked at the two of them.

Yang Qinglan thought for a while and asked Li Changzhou: "What are you going to do?"

Li Changzhou knew clearly that he could never be sympathetic or kind at this time. He also remembered the story of "The Farmer and the Snake", but he still spoke:

"...Believe her once?"

"Okay." Yang Qinglan spread her hands. After five heartbeats, a "mosquito blood pack" appeared in her hand, along with a disposable blood transfusion set.

She knelt down, rolled up Zheng Qing's sleeve, and inserted the needle.

During this process, Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia did not let down their guard, but Zheng Qing was not pretending to be faint.

"We must find a shady place as soon as possible," Yang Qinglan stood up. "If she continues to be exposed to the sun, not only will she die, but we will also be in danger."