king of black mist.

Chapter 3 Mission Begins

"No matter what, your kidney deficiency is cured." Li Qianxia put her hand on her brother's shoulder.

Li Changzhou felt that this hand was not comforting but mocking.

"Is your instinct active or passive?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"Passive." Li Changzhou's eyes reflected her snow-white face under the baseball cap, "You can strengthen your body through exercise and actual combat."

"It can't be turned into combat power immediately." Yang Qinglan thought deeply.

"Brother, you are too poor." Li Qianxia said dissatisfied, "We pulled you in, thinking of having an extra manpower, but in the end you are useless."

Didn't ask another instinct.

Li Qianxia who owns the "Twins" doesn't seem to share it either.

So, he really is not normal?Rather than excessive indulgence?awesome!
While he was happy, Li Changzhou felt strange. He still had a vague idea of ​​what "body strengthening" was for, and "mysterious black mist", just like the name of this instinct, was so mysterious that even his master couldn't understand it. Know nothing.

'Do a push-up. ' he ordered in his mind.

The human-shaped black mist stood there stupidly, not knowing whether it was looking at the distant forest or the endless seaside road, and couldn't figure out which side it was facing.

Seeing that Li Changzhou was silent, Li Qianxia watched his expression.

"Brother, are you angry?"

"Angry?" Li Changzhou recovered himself.

"I pulled you into such a dangerous thing, and laughed at your instinct."

"I'll be angry if you don't tell me." Li Changzhou said, "How many times have you participated?"

Knowing that her brother was not angry, Li Qianxia's expression and voice became lively again, and she compared a pair of scissors hands as if taking a photo: "Twice."

She went on to say: "Qinglan is the same as me, twice. It is thanks to her that I survived. In order not to hold her back, I killed my relatives righteously and dragged you into the water."

Li Changzhou remembered that she was at the bus stop and suggested taking a taxi back.

The brother and sister looked at each other, the younger sister smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, the older brother didn't say anything.

"Miss Yang, thank you for taking care of my sister." Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan gratefully.

"Survival game, having companions is better than fighting alone." Yang Qinglan didn't take this matter to heart.

"I have a question—" Li Changzhou looked at the two people's clothes.

Li Qianxia's white short-sleeved, 68-yuan leggings sports pants, the bag in her hand is missing.

Yang Qinglan's shirts and skirts, the fabrics look very high-end, and her legs are so straight.
Li Qianxia leaned towards Yang Qinglan and whispered in her ear, "I've looked at you a few more times."

Yang Qinglan also said in a low voice: "To be precise, I looked at the legs a few more times."

Their "whispering" is just pretending to be "whispering" in posture, and there is no change in volume.

"Cough," Li Changzhou looked away, "I have a question, since you have participated twice, why are you still dressed like this?"

"Because it's strange to wear too thick in summer." Li Qianxia said naturally.

".Are you serious?"

"If you don't get it from the dungeon, or buy it with value coins, you can't bring it in." Yang Qinglan explained, "We have already tried it during the second event."

"Understood." Li Changzhou nodded.

Although he still wondered why Yang Qinglan was wearing a skirt instead of sports pants that were easy to move like her younger sister, but it was still too early for the two to meet for the first time and talk about what to wear on the lower body.

"Then this copy of the survival game must participate."

(The participants are all here, and the task begins)
A voice came from the stop sign, a female voice exactly like the bus announcement.

From just now, Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia, ​​who had been very relaxed, became solemn at the same time.

"Let's go!" Yang Qinglan took the lead and walked deep into the deserted island.

"What's wrong?" Li Changzhou asked in a low voice, following behind his sister.

"There are as many platforms as there are teams participating in the dungeon. Before the mission starts, no one can leave the platform. Once the mission starts." Li Qianxia's voice sank, "The fighting has also begun."

Li Changzhou no longer cared what his sister said.

Yang Qinglan, who was walking in the front, unbuttoned her skirt, and the light and fluffy skirt that carried the dream of a teenager slipped from her smooth thighs and landed on the fern-covered ground, covered with dust.

Yang Qinglan, without her skirt, is wearing a pair of hiking pants with the hems rolled up.

Yang Qinglan put down her trouser legs as she walked.

"Stop staring at other people's thighs." Li Qianxia reminded someone.

"I like her personality, no, it's her style, and no, her style is also her personality."

"Yes, I know you like her."

"Even if you are my sister, you can't slander me out of thin air and come up with evidence."

"Twin telepathy."

"I see." Li Changzhou nodded, "You like her, so you passed it on to me through telepathy, so it makes sense."

"It makes sense why you like her?"

"Makes sense why I keep staring at her legs."

"That's your own hobby, brother. What does it have to do with the twins?"

During the quick conversation between the two, Yang Qinglan, who was walking in front, had already finished changing her clothes, changing from a fashionable girl to a vigorous mountaineering girl.

"Mr. Li," she turned her head, "please go ahead."

"No objection, but why?" Li Changzhou asked curiously.

"I'm worried that you're staring at her ass." Li Qianxia smeared her brother without any hesitation.

Yang Qinglan glanced at Li Qianxia quietly, but Li Qianxia lost her voice in an instant, and pretended to look around.

"Where's the weapon?"

"Oh!" Li Qianxia spread her hands, her heart beat about five times, a red steel gun emerged from the mist, and appeared in her long-awaited hand.

A ten centimeter long tentacle floated from the end of the spear.

Like a parasite, the tentacles burrowed into Li Qianxia's palm and connected to her body.

Li Qianxia frowned, holding the spear tightly in her beautiful and slender hands.

Li Changzhou recalled the black "identity card", and the "backpack column" written in blue flames changed from [backpack column: "empty", (Li Qianxia: "mosquito-style blood-sucking gun")] to [backpack column: " null"】.

"Mosquito Vampire Gun" was taken away.

With the weapon in hand, Li Qianxia gained a more aggressive aura.

She said to Yang Qinglan: "Qinglan, let me go ahead, my brother is just an ordinary person."

"No." Yang Qinglan refused in a cold voice, "You are the only one with actual combat capabilities here, and you can't be a bait."

The decoy Li Changzhou scratched the corner of his left eye near the hair temple with his right hand.

Yang Qinglan continued: "He was injured, we won, and he can still be saved; we were injured, he is doomed."

"But."

"I agree." Li Changzhou interrupted his sister.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia looked at him, then turned to look at Yang Qinglan, "Give that weapon to my brother."

"Did your brother come into contact with anything like a gun besides cleaning?"

Yes - Li Changzhou didn't say it, now is not the time to make dirty jokes.

"As for Qianxia, ​​you've been familiar with her for at least a week."

"A week."

"Qian Xia," Li Changzhou interrupted his younger sister again, "Now is not the time to talk about feelings, you won't let me go ahead, so as a brother, I will allow you to go ahead of me?"

"."

The elder brother patted his younger sister on the shoulder and stepped forward.

Yang Qinglan said softly to Li Qianxia: "Be more focused, I will look at your brother, trust me."

"Mmm." Li Qianxia pursed her lips, squeezed the spear in her hand even tighter, her expression tensed.

The world seems to have stopped, there is no wind, no insects, only the footsteps of the three people, and the rustling of leaves.

The entire deserted island was shrouded in a deadly and terrifying atmosphere.

The scorching sun was scorching hot, but Li Changzhou felt a little cold in his heart.

The people on this island are all evolutionaries who have killed people and have magical powers. He may have been wiped off his neck without discovering anything.

If there is a choice, he will never walk in the front, even if there is no real safety in this thin three-person team.

(End of this chapter)