King of Black Mist

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Li Changzhou disagreed.

The black substance poured out from the crack of the door, turned into a giant black hand, and slapped the door!

call!

The wind whipped up by the black hand filled the walkway, making a violent roar.

"How is it?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"Missed." Li Changzhou frowned slightly, "Go out and take a look?"

Yang Qinglan lay in his arms, stared at the door for a while, and said: "Forget it, we still know nothing about this world and the power system. Your wife reminds everyone not to go out at night. We'd better get through this first." One night, then do it during the day.”

"What did you say? My wife?"

"Della."

"." Li Changzhou raised his hand, and the black hand took off his thick gloves, and he reached into Yang Qinglan's clothes.

"Don't! Don't!" Yang Qinglan immediately curled up like a hedgehog.

"You know you're wrong?"

"I know, brother." Yang Qinglan smiled.

"What's wrong?!"

"I am your wife!"

"Yes, the attitude is quite correct, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped." Li Changzhou raised his mouth.

"What is your mission?" she asked.

"Get three additional pieces of 'Great Power'."

"I have received the 'Great Power - No Way Closer'."

"'Not close to you'? Can't get close? How do you get it like this?" Li Changzhou half asked and half said to himself.

"Maybe it's just that living things are inaccessible. Since Value Game gave me this task, it proves that there must be a way - what is your ability?"

"It's a bit like 'black mist'." After a pause, Li Changzhou said with some hesitation, "I don't know if it's my imagination, I feel like it's black mist, but -"

He recalled the feeling carefully: "——To be precise, it was some kind of energy that was very similar in form to the black mist, but completely different in nature. It was swallowed up by my black mist. I could feel the black mist. The presence."

"What's Black Mist's original ability?" Yang Qinglan asked.

Li Changzhou shrugged, meaning 'it's gone' and 'can't be used'.

"Don't move!" Yang Qinglan scolded.

As long as the quilt is moved, the slight wind will blow, and the cold will hurt.

She reached out and covered the quilt tightly, making it a tight fit.

"What about you?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Things you touch with your hands can turn into life forms similar to 'origami adults'."

"Is there any consumption?"

"No."

"What about the duration?"

"Until the living thing dies."

"Then you turn this house into life. Let's try to catch a turtle in a jar. At least we can get the 'great power' of a child."

"Husband, you are so stupid." Yang Qinglan's tone was very gentle, but her words were quite harsh, "What if the child points at me?"

"Um--"

The two chatted for a while, and then Li Changzhou got up and prepared to go back.

"I invite you after dawn, and we will act together." He said.

"Yeah." Yang Qinglan responded softly with a nasal voice.

When Li Changzhou walked out of the mahogany room, there was still about half an hour before the kerosene lamp went out.

A glance revealed that the body was gone.

Two black walls like gates were erected in front of and behind him one meter away. Holding a kerosene lamp, he walked up and down the aisle three times, but he didn't meet anyone who dared to come out and challenge him.

This is quite risky behavior.

Even if there are two black walls at the front and back, which can withstand a corpse with strength that far exceeds the limit of ordinary people, there is no way to be sure that it can withstand the child's green light and the unknown 'great power'.

But if you are afraid of this or that, it is easy to hold back.

As long as he takes the initiative, he will be the one who knocks on other people's doors - compared to the passive one who is knocked on the door, Li Changzhou is more willing to be the active one who knocks on the door and scares people.

The kerosene lamp was about to go out, and he did not return to the basswood house where the shadow team was. If someone inside wanted to exchange codes with him out of caution, he would not be able to answer without getting any information from Value Game.

He went straight downstairs and came to the lobby.

Standing empty on the first floor stairs, his pupils shrank instantly, and the body was lying in the place where it died before.

The kerosene lamp went out at this point.

The sky brightened slightly, the wind and snow stopped, the world was as quiet as death, and the tavern lobby was like a morgue.

Black Hand put the kerosene lamp on the table, and Li Changzhou walked slowly towards the body, tensing his muscles.

The black nails and black lines inside the corpse have disappeared. I don’t know if it’s because the distance is more than fifteen meters, or because of an unknown force.

Approaching five meters, the body entered his furthest attack range.

The corpse was covered with a layer of frost, and the frozen face retained the expression of laughter before death, while the corpse Li Changzhou controlled last night had no expression.

It looked like it hadn't moved all night.

what happened?

Isn't it the same corpse?

"Get up so early?"

Li Changzhou, who was on full alert, took a breath for a moment. He turned back as if nothing had happened and saw the hostess of the tavern, Della, coming down from the second floor holding a kerosene lamp.

Countless hair-thin black threads were quickly retracted from under the tables and chairs - seemingly walking towards the corpse without any precautions, but in fact he had laid a dragnet around him.

"Didn't sleep all night," he replied.

"It seems that you really need me to tell you a bedtime story." Della smiled. She walked to the fireplace closest to the stairs and started to light it with the fire in the kerosene lamp.

Li Changzhou asked from behind her: "There was someone knocking on the door last night."

"It's not necessarily a person who knocks on the door." Della looked accustomed to it.

The bonfire in the fireplace quickly rose, and Della took a breath and stood by the fire to warm her hands for a long time.

Li Changzhou picked a stool and sat down. The black thread spread out from his shadow, constantly adjusting the thickness and angle, trying to sew it into the big man's body in an undiscoverable route, turning into black nails inside a fist of thick clothes. , nailed into the eyebrows, heart, and limbs.

Della took a few burning logs, passed all the tables and chairs, and walked to the fireplace at the other end.

Li Changzhou stared at her to make sure she didn't notice those black lines.

"Are you here to mine solid ice, or are you looking for 'great power'?" She bent over and lit a fire in the fireplace while asking casually.

"What do you think?" Li Changzhou asked.

"Answer a question with a question. Being so cautious I guess you are the latter."

Li Changzhou still did not answer directly: "Does Miss Della know about the 'Great Power'?"

"Of course." Della straightened up, turned around, and nodded her left eye towards Li Changzhou, "This eye was blinded by that thing."

"How much does it cost you to tell me everything you know?"

"all."

Li Changzhou untied the beast bag from his waist and threw it on the table.

Della looked at the heavy bag and then glanced at Li Changzhou.

"I'm talking about—all seven of you." She crossed her arms.

Li Changzhou grabbed the animal skin bag and tied it around his waist again.

The 'Subway' copy is a virtual time and virtual space. You may never go there again in your life, and you can still think that those people are fake and have died long ago.

But this time it’s a copy of ‘Ship’. Whether it’s the corpse lying on the ground or the old man, Andy and others upstairs, they are all real people.

He has no power over the property on which they live.

The waitress in the tavern hurried down and actually filled the kettle with snow in front of the tavern door and put it on the fireplace to burn.

Then began to prepare horse meat.

A horse that had been killed long ago was dragged out of the snow and dissected directly in the snow.

After the dissection, except for the particularly dirty areas, which were wiped casually with snow, the rest were put directly into the pot without cleaning.

Amidst the sound of "Boom! Boom!", the residents slowly came down. They all looked like they had just woken up. Many of them even stayed up all night and squinted their eyes only after dawn.

These people were sitting in the lobby, either looking nervous or in a trance.

The nervous ones were those who were attacked by Li Changzhou last night; the dazed ones were probably the residents who had been knocked on the door but nothing happened.

"Captain!" "Boss!" The old man, Shi Quan and others also came down and quickly approached Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou nodded, indicating that he was fine and there was no need to worry or be anxious.

"When the kerosene lamp was still one-third full, someone knocked on the door. I thought it was you, the boss, but when I asked, there was no answer." Andy said.

"It's not me." Li Changzhou pointed to one side of the fireplace, "Tali, go get two pots of water. I want the blue kettle."

"Um!"

The blue kettle contains the top layer of fresh snow.

The child with the 'great power' also came down, and there were even fewer voices in the lobby. Everyone carefully avoided his eyes, but couldn't help but look at him.

When Yang Qinglan, who was wrapped tightly, came down, Li Changzhou said: "Are you alone?"

Yang Qinglan nodded.

"Would you like to come with us so that we can all take care of each other?"

"Captain." The old man hesitated.

"Don't worry." Li Changzhou said.

In this way, Yang Qinglan joined the Shadow Team.

When Della brought breakfast, she put her arms affectionately on Li Changzhou's left shoulder and whispered in his ear: "If you want to know, it's for eight people~"

It wasn't until Della returned to the bar that Andy looked away from her plump buttocks.

He said mischievously: "Boss, were you with her last night?"

"Eat quickly, we have something to do later." Li Changzhou picked up the dagger.

Breakfast consisted of soup cooked with bits of minced fat between horse meat, a "sausage" of horse intestines stuffed from a horse rib, and only a handful of salt for dipping.

Li Changzhou ate very quickly, and everyone also speeded up.

After the eight people had almost eaten, the corpse lying on the ground slowly sat up.

The sound of chewing food suddenly stopped.

The corpse with a cold and pale face and frost-covered hair pulled out the weapon on its waist. It held a sword in one hand and walked towards the nearest table of living people.

"what happened?!"

"Why do corpses that die here turn into ice corpses?!"

"Cut the nonsense! Burn him!"

The sound burst out loudly.

The corpse walked away slowly and slowly.

At the table where the corpse was staring, three men stood up, one holding a hook, one holding a shield and an axe, and the last one went to the fireplace to get a fire.

The shield hand stepped forward, pressing towards the corpse step by step, and the hook hand followed behind, spinning the hook in his hand to gain momentum. "Hoo! Hoo!"

boom!

The shield's hands and feet plowed the ground, and it suddenly pressed forward like a tiger erupting.

The corpse blocked it with the blade of his sword, and his steps slipped in an extremely magical way. The overwhelming blow from the shield hand turned into a ridiculous move, as if his feet had slipped, and he stumbled out.

The corpse sword swung seemingly casually and entangled the flying hook claws.

His left hand reached out, grabbed the hook rope, and pulled it hard. The hook hand was still surprised and hit the long sword.

Hookhand kneeled on his knees and leaned his body back as if it were broken.

laugh!

The long sword tore open the hat, and the blade drew a bloody line on the scalp.

He measured the roll with his claw hand and quickly distanced himself, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

In this simple round, he was already on the verge of death.

"No! There's something wrong with this ice corpse!" He shouted in horror, hot blood dripping from his eyebrows.

The corpse carried the bleeding sword and continued towards the hook hand.

"Step aside!"

Hookhand rolled to dodge and fired a flaming arrow from behind him.

The corpse remained motionless, holding its long sword between its brows like a knight.

Ding!

The rocket nailed the sword and fell to the ground.

The archer's eyes widened. The ice corpse could actually block arrows and predict his aiming point? !

The corpse held the long sword and continued to move forward.

"Come together!" The people at the table picked up their weapons, and the archers set fire again.

This is a team of hunters who have been tempered for a long time. With one order, several people are as smooth as a well-oiled machine, and they work together flawlessly.

However, facing the people rushing towards him, the corpse's eyes were gray and his expression was indifferent. He just drew his sword——

cut!

The sword exploded and the clang sound lasted for a long time!

The body of a strong man looked like an iron tower, and his body looked as stiff as a javelin, giving everyone a strong sense of oppression.

The long sword in the right hand can be opened and closed widely, cutting, smoothing, and swiping horizontally. The simple moves are used miraculously, showing unparalleled sword skills.

The cold sword light was like a beast's mouth, biting everyone's vitals frequently.

One charge, the body was intact, and all the people in the team were injured.

Everyone changed their colors.

Botz said quickly in a low voice: "Captain! This corpse has been manipulated!"

"This man has extremely high fighting skills!" the old man said.

"Are you taller than the old man?" Andy asked.

The old man said nothing and his expression was ugly.

"I'll try it!" Andy stood up.

"Andy!"

"return!"

Li Changzhou and the old man shouted at the same time, and Andy had already rushed out.

He half-crouched like a leopard, held the unsheathed scimitar at his waist, walked quickly, then suddenly accelerated, and the scimitar was like the light of a broken silver screen, instantly wiping towards the legs of the corpse.

A proud and ferocious smile appeared on Andy's lips.

At this moment, the sky fell like the sword above his head.

Andy's whole body was tingling, his heart was beating wildly, and he was retreating like a spring.

Chi!

The long sword cut through his neck, penetrated into his winter clothes, and left a wound on his neck.

Andy stumbled and barely managed to steady his body. He clutched his neck and gasped for air.

"Andy!" The old man rushed up.

"No, I'm fine." Andy was shocked.

The old man held down the scimitar at his waist, stood in front of Andy, and stood ready, but the corpse ignored it like it was a fly and continued to walk forward.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and slapped Andy hard, causing blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

"Old man! What are you doing! I'm fine! And there's--"

Snapped!

Li Changzhou slapped him.

Andy was stunned and stopped talking.

"Is it wrong?!" The old man's eyes were fierce.

"."

The old man sighed, then looked at the corpse walking towards the child, and said, "The opponent not only has superb combat skills, but also uses the advantages and disadvantages of both the enemy and ourselves superbly."

He turned to look at Andy who fell to the ground: "Tell me about it."

Eddie lowered his head: "The corpse did not dodge my knife, because it is a corpse and I am a living person. I cannot fight with it. If I hadn't saved some strength and dodged in time, I would have been dead."

"Wrong!" the old man said, "The other party saved his strength!"

"What?" Andy looked up in disbelief.

"Watch." The old man held the scimitar in his hand and shot his eyes towards the corpse like a knife. "The person behind the control of this corpse will show his strength when facing the real target."

Opposite the body, the child was protected by a group of people.