king of black mist.

Chapter 48
Buzzing buzzing, the black cloud rolled up again, rushing towards a frightened woman.

Li Qianxia exploded in speed, picked up the person and left, but Heiyun flew into the air, turned around and jumped at another child.

Li Qianxia just put the person down, kicked her foot, and rushed out again, brushing the black clouds and taking the child away.

Black clouds flew up to the ceiling, and the soldiers hurriedly opened fire, but the bullets hit the densely packed mosquito swarm, which was no different from piercing the quilt with a needle—so what if it was pierced?
When the black cloud swooped down, the soldiers threw their weapons again, fearing that ordinary people would be hurt.

The fat boss picked up a table board, no, if you look closely, it was the crab glove clamping the table board, roaring and bombarding the mosquito swarm.

As soon as the board went down, the table was covered with blood.

"Buzz!"

The black cloud suddenly dispersed into five groups and rushed to all parts of the restaurant.

Gunshots, mosquitoes, and screams all became a mess.

"Mu Rong!" Zheng Qing shouted suddenly.

Mu Rong was squatting on the ground, comforting the child who was hiding in the closet, too frightened to run away, kicked instead of pulled by others.

The child finally calmed down, handed Mu Rong his hand, and suddenly covered his ears and screamed again.

The child's reaction and Zheng Qing's voice made Mu Rong turn her head subconsciously, and the black clouds rolled in. When they got closer, they could see the mosquitoes clearly, and the mouthpiece was already exposed at the front.

Her face was pale, her side was squeezed, and she had already been carried away by the waist.

The female star was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "That child!"

The black cloud that missed Mu Rong, buzzed and wrapped itself around the child in the closet.

Li Qianxia didn't turn her head back, she ran away with the female star in her arms, and shouted, "Brother!"

"Am I handsome!" A loud shout shook the sky.

Even if the situation was critical, Li Changzhou couldn't get rid of the embarrassment. When he exchanged this skill, he thought: Anyway, it's only him, his sister, and Yang Qinglan. Saying this sentence is all about alleviating the sense of crisis and invigorating the atmosphere.

but now.
There are more than 100 people in the cafeteria.

The first ones to respond to Li Changzhou were the black clouds. They paused for a second, and then exploded with a "boom!!", rushing towards him like a hungry tiger.

Billowing black clouds, as if seeing water from a sewer, swarmed over.

With so many mosquitoes, Li Changzhou had no choice but to "escape".

But it doesn't need to.

A mass of violent wind and heavy rain suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black cloud plunged in, and he died within five or six seconds.

It is not only the mosquito swarm who are angered by "Am I handsome?", but also the black mosquito soldiers.

The attention of Zheng Qing and others was on the black clouds, and without Yang Qinglan's "calling the wind and calling the rain", there was no obstruction between the 22nd and 21st floors.

"Buzz!" A mosquito turned into an afterimage, stabbing towards it with a sharp steel spear.

"Do you have an appointment?" Li Changzhou asked, grabbing the steel gun with his left hand.

"You want to see Ms. Yang even without an appointment?" He smashed the gun and mosquito on the ground, and punched him with his right hand.

The head of the black mosquito soldier was pierced.

Li Changzhou threw away the dead mosquito and shook his right hand, which felt sticky.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!" Three more black mosquito soldiers rushed up.

"Strong Bull Fist!" Li Changzhou threw out his hands like splashing water, dancing airtightly.

Every punch down is the touch of skin, muscles, and blood, and the strength of 10 points is unmatched.

The three black mosquito soldiers died instantly.

Another black mosquito soldier came down from the passage. The duration and effect of "Am I Handsome" are determined by the charm of the releaser.

What is the charm of Li Changzhou?
The hero and villain boss appointed by the survival game.

The black mosquito soldiers who came down, one by one, rushed towards him.

This time, without waiting for Li Changzhou to make a move, Yang Qinglan cleaned up the black cloud, turned his gaze, and the black mosquito soldiers who were first in line retreated, causing a car accident in an instant.

These black mosquito soldiers all fell to the ground, like a pile of 'mosquito dominoes'.

Zheng Qing and the others took the opportunity to open fire, and the rattling sound of submachine guns mercilessly tore apart the corpse of the black mosquito.

Soon, there were no more black mosquito soldiers rushing down, and the corpses in front of the passage piled up into a hill, which looked spectacular and tragic.

The 21st floor fell silent, followed by crying.

There were cries for the rest of life, and cries of sorrow and pain. The pungent white smoke in the air slowly disappeared.

Zheng Qing didn't care about this, her mission was to save people and eliminate female mosquitoes, so she winked at the rescue team leader.

"What are you doing in a daze, act quickly!" the rescue captain urged his subordinates.

Zheng Qing contacted Tang Yijun with a headset and asked about the situation on the 22nd floor.

Li Qianxia ran over, avoiding the wet and dead black cloud, and said, "Brother, I saved eight!"

"Yes, I will allow you to treat me to Malatang when I go back." Li Changzhou affirmed her achievements.

"Isn't it good to invite me to eat Malatang alone? At least Qing Lan is also invited. After this battle, you will have [-] yuan."

Li Qianxia stopped and asked, "What are you looking at?", then turned her head and followed her brother's line of sight to look back.

There was nothing there, only a corpse whose blood had been sucked dry by the black cloud.

In Li Changzhou's eyes, there was nothing much, but the black mist (Li Changzhou's black mist) suddenly flew up, turned into a black cloud, passed the cafeteria, and fell on the mummy like a black veil. superior.

This is learning from mosquitoes?
Just as he was thinking this way, the black mist disappeared, as if absorbed by the mummy.

The mummy swayed, without using any strength, it stood upright, with its back to Li Changzhou.

A timid man, looking left and right, glanced there by chance, and let out a near-unvoiced scream.

"What's wrong?!" Zheng Qing asked subconsciously, letting go of the headset.

The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, pointing at the hand of the mummy, trembling violently because of fear.

"alert!"

Except for the soldiers guarding the corridor leading to the 22nd floor, all guns were aimed at the mummy in an instant.

"Zombie virus! It's definitely a zombie virus!" Another person screamed.

After he said this, Zheng Qing instantly became nervous.

If it is really a virus, it is not a matter of destroying this office building, and the whole Mingcheng will suffer.

The mummy twisted its head, then reached out to stabilize its head, and pulled it hard.

Click.

Face towards Li Changzhou.

The ordinary people who hadn't had time to leave let out another scream of fear.

The mummy walked this way, not looking at the face, but walking backwards, it was not clear from the face whether it was walking forwards or backwards.

Maybe it's because I'm not used to my body, and the movements are frame by frame, which makes me feel even more horrified.

"Cat head!" a soldier asked Zheng Qing.

"Let me think about it." Zheng Qing looked at the mummy approaching step by step, her mind was in a mess.

Can this shot kill him?
Will killing it spread the virus?

Want to try freezing?
Fortunately, the dining room was big enough, and the mummy not only walked slowly, but was also far away, giving her enough time to think.

In the end, she decided to ask her superiors for instructions.

"Brother, I, I treat you to Mala Tang." Li Qianxia hid behind her brother, she was afraid of ghosts.

"Are there parasites in the mosquito blood that control the host? Or can the female mosquito control the life sucked by the blood?" Yang Qinglan was also thinking.

Li Changzhou looked solemn and serious, staring at the mummy.

I can't control it.

(End of this chapter)