Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

"Transferred vigilantes?" "Stay safe when you go out lately?"

Qin Ming politely sent away Liu Wentao, who was a little stunned in front of him, and the moment he closed the door, his delicate and good-looking smile instantly converged, and his slightly squinted pupils were a little turbulent.

This young man named Liu Wentao is a Shengping person, who had great luck when the disaster came, and was directly in the government's centralized rescue area, and his mental state did not seem to have struggled in these hard years, and he was not very wary of strangers, and even exposed his details at the first meeting. It's easy to talk and the tongue is quite big, but it's still a bit hearty, and I didn't mention a word that shouldn't be said. Sensitive issues given always give off poor smoke bombs.

Qin Ming carefully recalled the exchange with Liu Wentao, and generally knew that Sheng Ping had recently transferred some people to Jiu'an, and it seemed that he was going to set up a new sub-bureau.

Just to establish a branch Qin Ming will never believe it, although this young man in the extraordinary perception belongs to the safety level, but his body can also be called a humanoid monster, this kid's body is not right.

Fundamentally, Sheng Ping sent some teams of self-proclaimed vigilantes to Jiu'an, what to do? What is the extraordinary thing about Liu Wentao? These unknown mysteries aroused Qin Ming's curiosity.

Feeling the light clusters in the city, Qin Ming had an inexplicable sense of discomfort, and these flickering light clusters would give him an irresistible discomfort, especially if he stared at it for too long. If I have to say it, I have more disgust and fear.

"No, it can't be my emotion... I may have been influenced by something. Maybe it will have something to do with these things. Qin Ming thought about the indescribable voice and felt it get a little closer, and the extremely blurry sound slightly echoed.

"I lean!" Qin Ming abruptly retracted his thoughts and stopped exploring the perception of sound. Wiped the cold sweat oozing from his smooth forehead.

After a pause, Qin Ming looked at the gift box that Liu Wentao pretended to forget to leave behind, and smiled helplessly. "Is it considered acquaintance? I don't even know my name, but this kid is quite interesting.

Qin Ming opened his transcendent perception and leaned out a kind gaze in the direction where Liu Wentao lived, close enough to even show his approximate body, not knowing what was beating the drum.

"That's it, let's confirm the guess first."

Qin Ming pinched out a black mist, and a hazy and deep blur appeared in front of his unconscious eyes.

With the help of the instinct of extraordinary perception, Qin Ming analyzed the essence of this fog that shielded the perception.

A large ominous black mist climbed onto the girl's body, completely shrouding Qin Ming's flesh, and without using the premise of extraordinary perception, Qin Ming looked at the mirror. At this moment, she was wrapped in black mist, extremely vague and strange black fog surged up and down, and the condensed appearance was a black figure like mist. With Qin Ming's movement, it stayed in place like a motion blur, and then quickly dissipated into smoke.

"Not only can you directly blind the five senses, but you can also disguise..." Qin Ming beckoned as he looked at the strange figure in the mirror. Then a slight dilution of the release of the black fog, along with the rapid transformation of hazy colors, black evolved into a variety of color blending, like an impressionist abstract color coating.

"Camouflage color!"

(Hint, non-vest, just a transition, very short.)

Qin Ming said with a slight surprise, and then did his best to control the slightly restless black fog, and after a strange color convergence, a young man's figure gradually appeared.

Qin Ming looked at his asymmetrical self in the mirror, the handsome and indifferent cheeks of the young man swayed slightly, and the black mist gradually converged until it perfectly coincided with Qin Ming's impression of himself.

"It's really the power of ghosts and gods..." She touched her hollow cheek and watched her fingers poke into the "real" cheek, and the camouflaged cheek closed her lips made a crisp and ethereal female voice.

The male Qin Ming's indifferent expression twitched, and after the stiff movement of the facial muscles, he coughed his throat lightly, and the crisp and pleasant female voice gradually decreased in frequency until it was almost close to the original voice.

There are still more undeveloped places in the power of the "black fog", Qin Ming has such a hunch. It is known and tested to confuse cognition, including smell, vision, and hearing. When the concentration is large enough, it will directly cause people to lose their five senses and fall into the darkness of no perception.

Qin Ming opened his smartphone and took a picture in the mirror, still looking like a man, but if he carefully distinguished, there seemed to be some imperceptible black mist around his body.

However, when Qin Ming's transcendent perception was activated, it may be because the black fog was too scarce and the ability to "camouflage" itself was flawed, and in the sight of the transcendent perception, the body of a hazy black-haired girl in the dark world appeared in the mirror of directional marking. The transcendent sense of presence is weakened....

After testing the effect, Qin Ming tried to find out its drawbacks, and after some probing, she found that if the camouflage was hit, it was prone to a large area of defects, which would directly expose her current body.

The speed should not be too fast, otherwise some flesh afterimages will appear. And most importantly, it seems that each use should not exceed 8 hours. Otherwise, dizziness and nausea will occur, the strong body will also feel weak and weak, and the body shape will quickly appear. Self-healing ability and transcendent perception will be greatly reduced.

Does the direct source of power also involve spiritual power? Qin Ming pinched his eyebrows, conducted an experiment for 8 hours with high intensity, and now felt that the whole person was paralyzed.

Faded the black fog on her body, the girl slumped on the sofa, rubbed her sour white arms, stretched out a comfortable lazy waist, her graceful body curves expanded softly, her bones made a slight sound, and Qin Ming squinted her eyes comfortably.

"That's where the problem is solved." Qin Ming looked at the slender and delicate palm, and a trace of dull black mist slowly faded.

During the period of the previous experiment, Qin Ming called the captain of the Jiu'an Southern Security Bureau to which he belonged in a perfectly disguised voice and asked for a day off. And vaguely inquired about Sheng Ping's situation.

The old man in his forties seemed to be a little impatient and said a lot of nonsense. But there is indeed a Sheng Ping team who recently arrived in Jiu'an, and complained that the leaders above had a hole in their brains, allowing outsiders to do security hazards on their own territory or something, which seemed to be a waste for Jiu'an.

That guy probably doesn't know anything.

Qin Ming looked at the clock pointing to 1 p.m., felt the contraction of his stomach protest, touched the smooth and soft abdomen under the clothes, and secretly sighed: "Fortunately, it is still a person."

Qin Ming looked at the Lao Beicheng brand sealed honey whole chicken in the gift box, and his throat rolled slightly.

"It's really a big gift, has the Shengping people developed to this stage? What a luxury. Qin Ming looked at the new era packaging with a very new production date, and his clear eyes rarely fell into memories.

"This kid is here for tourism..."