"One of them has escaped!" Zheng Qing shouted.
A black mosquito soldier, flapping its wings and buzzing, swooped down on the crowd.
Black mosquito soldiers swoop down.
"Ah!" a girl screamed, cowering on the ground in fright.
The mosquitoes that rushed into the crowd were to be dealt with by the players as planned; there were too many people, and if the guns were not used carefully, someone could be killed.
The fat boss kicked his leg and rushed out.
My legs were full of power, and with a weight of 160 pounds, sprinting was effortless; on the contrary, it felt exhilarating.
A slender figure swept past him. When he came to his senses, he saw that the black mosquito soldier seemed to have deliberately rushed towards it, and with a sideways movement, it impaled itself on a blood-red steel spear.
Li Qianxia flicked her steel gun, tossed the mosquito aside, and squatted down to check on the girl's condition.
Are you alright?
The girl burst into tears and threw herself into her arms.
Li Qianxia was at a loss; this was the first time she had ever been 'rescued by a hero,' and she didn't know what to do.
Whenever she didn't know what to do, she would think about what her brother would do in that situation.
"It's alright." She patted the girl's back gently. "I'm here."
This is what her brother said to her when she was a child, after watching a horror movie and sleeping with him.
The girl excitedly hugged her neck.
This is...
Li Qianxia's hand froze.
Did I put my arm around my brother's neck at the time?
It was too small, and I was sleepy at the time, so I didn't think much of it and forgot about it.
Rescuers rushed over and tried to take the girl away, but the girl clung tightly to Li Qianxia, like a koala hugging a tree.
After much persuasion, they finally managed to calm the girl down.
Li Qianxia was already exhausted after saving just one person.
She complained to the fat boss, "Why are you running so slowly?"
"......"
The fat boss really wanted to say that his speed was comparable to that of a regular sprinter, and that it was you who was too fast.
But you can't say that, since it's about saving lives, and you can't complain about others being faster.
"Here we go again!" Zheng Qing called out loudly.
The two came to their senses.
Two, one for each person.
This time, Yang Qinglan didn't help Li Qianxia, but instead told Li Changzhou, "Cover me."
"I am here, you are here."
Yang Qinglan lifted her feet off the ground, hovering in mid-air, and made a half-closing gesture with her hands, as if encircling the entrance between the 22nd and 21st floors.
"call!"
A fierce wind howled, and the torrential rain pelted down like solid pebbles, making a crackling sound.
The trapped black mosquito soldiers swayed from side to side, like they were drunk.
How fierce was the wind and rain? Yang Qinglan was blown so hard that Li Changzhou had to carry her, and Li Qianxia struggled to walk and had difficulty breathing. If humans were like this, imagine how much more difficult it was for mosquitoes, which are lighter and flying in the air, not to mention the low temperature.
For a time, no more black mosquito soldiers were able to fly into the 21st floor.
Her move surprised everyone.
Whether it's the female celebrity's soft Wu dialect or Li Qianxia and the fat boss's speed and strength, it's all acceptable.
But to summon gales and control torrential rain out of thin air in a building is truly a myth.
Yang Qinglan's black hair fluttered as she hovered in the air, her eyes a deep blue; she was indeed a goddess.
"Miss Yang, come out and see the celestial beauty."
"Shut up."
This guy only distracts me.
"Owl!" a voice boomed in my ear, "The swarm of mosquitoes has gone up!"
Zheng Qing's expression changed. What was more terrifying than the enlarged black mosquito soldiers was the huge swarm of black mosquitoes.
Buzzing.
A terrifying buzzing sound drowned out the deafening gunshots.
A cloud of black mist surged up from the stairwell; it wasn't Li Changzhou's black mist, but a swarm of mosquitoes resembling a black cloud.
The crowd erupted in screams again, and this time no matter how the female celebrity tried to calm her down, it was no use; she herself turned deathly pale with fright.
Most people here aren't wearing protective suits; what if they get swarmed by mosquitoes...?
Just as this possibility came to mind, a dark cloud enveloped a person.
"ah--"
The man slapped and scratched himself as if he were on fire, writhing and rolling on the ground.
Soon, the flesh began to shrink, the skin slowly adhered to the bone, and in the blink of an eye, it became as thin as a walnut.
When the dark clouds dispersed, a skeleton wrapped in human skin was revealed, its eye sockets bulging, its eyes wide open in death.
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