king of black mist.

Chapter 12 Departure
【Three Sisters (3)】

(Qing Lan: Departure)

(Asaka: Received!)
(Long day: My spear is already hungry and thirsty)
(Qiao Xia:?)
(Qiao Xia: Be serious with me)
(Qing Lan: Don’t say dirty words, dirty jokes are appropriate, and occasionally active atmosphere is fine)
(Chang Zhou: Sorry)
At the gate of Ming University, at 8 o'clock in the evening, people come and go. Many students ride the battery cars rented by the school to go shopping at the night market, or go to the mall to watch movies.

There are also night outs, but since obscenity is appropriate, ignore them.

Li Changzhou's dormitory was closer to the school gate, and he was the first to arrive at the appointed place. After a few minutes, Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan came together.

Both of them were in calf-length dresses, and they were carrying cloth bags around the bookstore.

Li Qianxia flicked her ponytail. If there is a girl who feels like summer, then she is such a 100% girl.

Yang Qinglan's straight black hair swaying slightly in the night wind, is everyone's ideal type.

The boys who came and went were all looking at them, while Li Changzhou was thinking about the trouser legs rolled up under their skirts.

The two were also looking at Li Changzhou. He wore a black T-shirt and black slacks, and he was more capable and chic than his previous bookish look.

"Good evening, the most handsome man in Ming University!" Li Qianxia gave a thumbs up.

"Good evening, the number one beauty of Ming University!" Li Changzhou reciprocated.

"Let's go." Yang Qinglan walked towards the school gate.

The three left the school and got on the bus at the school gate, No. 69, a route with the fewest passengers.

When swiping the card, you only need to use a duplicate ticket in your heart, and the QR code on the phone will be replaced automatically.

Li Changzhou walked at the back and paid attention to the driver. It was a middle-aged male driver wearing white gloves. He didn't have any expression. He didn't know if it was bored or numb.

The lighting in the carriage is semi-bright and semi-dark, which is very suitable for listening to sad songs and looking at the neon lights outside the window.

After chatting for a while, Li Qianxia let out a long yawn as the bus moved forward slowly.

(Buses, subways, ships, planes, like us, are doomed to wander.)
(One day, though we don't know when, we'll be who we really are.)
familiar songs.

('549 Challenge Arena' has arrived at the station, please be careful when opening the door, please get off and go well.)
Li Changzhou opened his eyes suddenly, the world was distorted, and the cruelest side of nature was in front of him, which was the desert.

"Yeah—" Li Qianxia woke up, blinded by the sunlight.

Yang Qinglan also woke up, looking at the endless and rolling sand dunes outside the car window with a solemn expression.

"Put the skirt on, it might come in handy," she said.

"Don't keep your identity hidden?"

"Hiding your identity is also to survive. Take off your white skirt!" Li Changzhou said, taking off his black T-shirt.

"What are you doing?" Li Qianxia didn't respond.

Whether it's Li Changzhou's perverted speech or his upper body, it's too childish for the two who grew up together.

"Didn't you see that my clothes are black? Black absorbs heat, take it off for me quickly."

"Do you want to wear a dress?" Li Qianxia got excited, took off the dress with a laugh, and asked kindly, "Will you wear it? I'll help you wear it."

Li Changzhou borrowed a dagger from Yang Qinglan, and modified the white dress into a style he could wear.

The long skirt was rolled up, tied to her waist together with her own black T-shirt.

Nothing can be wasted in the desert.

When he tossed the skirt, Yang Qinglan also took off her own skirt, revealing the sweatpants and T-shirt inside.

After tying the skirt around her waist, she put her hands behind her head and twisted her long hair into a ball.

('549 Challenge Arena' has arrived at the station, please be careful when opening the door, please get off and go well.)
"Let's go." Li Changzhou said in a deep voice.

The two nodded and followed behind him.

The unmanned bus was parked under a sand dune, and a stop sign made of sandstone stood alone on the right hand side of the exit door.

As soon as I got out of the car, Heat Wave immediately posted it, even more clingy and enthusiastic than the old bustards in ancient brothels in TV dramas.

Accompanied by a sound of air pressure, the rear door was slowly closed, and the bus was driving on the desert.

The three of them kept staring, but in a twisted heat wave, in an inadvertent blink, the bus suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"Let's see the mission." Yang Qinglan covered her smooth forehead with the back of her hand.

After a while, the air conditioner brought down from the car was exhausted, and the body temperature began to rise.

The three of them walked to the sandstone stop sign to check this task.

【Station Name: 549 Arena】

[Terrain: Desert]

[Conditions for the arrival of the next bus: less than 15 lives]

[Special note: There is no time limit for the return bus to the arena. After the game is over, get off the platform and swipe your card to call for a bus]

【Excellent performance in this arena, life message】

[Message 1: Teammates are the best and most convenient source of water and food (One Autumn Leaf)]

[Message 2: Thank you for the reminder on the first floor, by the way, teammates are still worth and money (isn’t soft rice delicious)]

[Message 3: Please contact the official website: www.jzyx.cn; if you have information about the real identities of the above two people, please inform the official in time!Anyone who hurts the same kind will be punished without mercy!Value games are not extrajudicial. (Wolf head)]

It's like mocking, provoking, and saying that this is a place outside the law, "The value game is not a place outside the law" is broken because of the word limit.

"The situation is not optimistic." Li Changzhou turned to look at the two of them.

Not only is it not optimistic in the copy, but the situation in the real society is also not optimistic.

Just like the screen name 'One Autumn Leaf', it can be seen from the comments that some people are no longer human.

"That's why I'm looking for teammates." Yang Qinglan said.

"You have to eat me, don't eat my sister." Li Changzhou pretended to be anxious, and made a small joke.

"Brother——" Li Qianxia looked at her brother movedly, and made a big half-truth and half-fake joke, "If you are thirsty, you must tell me, I will give you the urine."

".you're disgusting."

"The reason I found my teammates was not for eating, let alone for drinking." Speaking of 'drinking', Yang Qinglan consciously glanced at the disgusting brothers and sisters.

"What is that for? Not for living?" Li Changzhou asked curiously.

"It's to live, but there are more important reasons." Yang Qinglan explained, "A person who walks alone will become strong, but he will also lose his humanity because of this. He only relies on himself, and he can do anything in order to survive."

She looked at the two of them and continued, "If you have teammates, you will understand the importance of unity and maintain your humanity. To put it in writing, you will understand friendship and family affection."

Li Changzhou said to Yang Qinglan in a relaxed tone, "You really live a transparent life."

He wanted to say 'how is there no love? ', but when the words came to my lips, I didn't dare.

(The participants are all here, and the task begins)
A voice came from the sandstone stop sign.

"No," Yang Qinglan walked towards the sand dunes, "it's just that I have read more books than you."

"Not necessarily, is it, sister?"

"Not necessarily, is it, brother?"

"Where are your two weapons?" Yang Qinglan, who was walking in front, turned her head.

With her back to the sun, her whole body is covered with light, and her face in the shadows is very oppressive.

The two siblings spread their hands at the same time. After five heartbeats, the red steel gun "Mosquito Vampire Gun" and the thick AK-47 emerged from the mist and appeared in their hands.

Stepping on the crunching quicksand, the three of them walked up the ridge of the dune.

The desert is like the sea, the world is open and unobstructed, and the earth is like a reflector, emitting white light and refracting the scorching sun.

The air was twisting and trembling, and the heat was visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)