A stylish casting posture and a stable and elegant hook-spinning technique.
Then, Li Qingyu's fishhook came into view...
It pierced straight through the black fog and hooked onto the hat of a security guard on the other side.
Looking at the hat he had pulled back, and at the uncle opposite him who was covering his receding hairline with one hand and looking down at his hat in confusion, Li Qingyu apologetically put the hat away.
Unexpectedly...
This teleportation point is actually one-way...
The hook just won't go in...
"Hey Boss Wang, what are you doing?"
The handsome young man who had been rejected by Mulan returned to Li Qingyu's side, somewhat puzzled by Li Qingyu's behavior of holding a yellow fishing rod.
No wonder everyone says that Li Qingyu has a unique way of thinking.
Who fishes standing on the street like that...?
Li Qingyu did not answer the young man's question.
"What's your name? How's the situation in Jinghai City right now?"
"Reporting to the leader, my name is Liu Chuanfeng, and I am the squad leader of the third detachment of the Jinghai City Security Brigade."
"So far, a total of seventeen spatial teleportation points have appeared in Jinghai City, namely nine black and eight gray, all of which have been sealed off by our security team."
Liu Chuanfeng stood up straight and saluted with a serious expression.
That's right, in terms of rank, Li Qingyu is indeed a leader.
If Liu Chuanfeng initially treated Li Qingyu like a fan meeting an idol, then now he's adopting the attitude of a subordinate towards a superior.
"Nine black and eight gray..." Li Qingyu frowned. "There aren't any white ones...?"
"Are there any teleportation points that can break through the blockade?"
"No!"
A faint blush of pride appeared on Liu Chuanfeng's slightly immature face.
"Hmm... well done." Li Qingyu nodded.
That's really good.
After all, this time they weren't facing ordinary goblin insectoids, but terrifying soldiers with stats exceeding 100,000! What does stats exceeding 100,000 mean? An ordinary person's base stats are only in the double digits!
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were like ants facing an elephant.
Even so, the ants still managed to stop the elephant!
I don't know either...
What's the situation like in other countries now?
Li Qingyu felt the situation was far from optimistic. Perhaps the US and Mao would fare slightly better, but what about the smaller countries...?
Forget it, the UN should be prepared, he doesn't need to worry about it.
What he needs to do now is to first clear the spatial passages in Jinghai City, and then go to the Special Security Building in Yanjing City to find out the situation.
Thinking of this.
Li Qingyu narrowed his eyes.
In an instant.
The dark, abyss-like light flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the black mist that suddenly disappeared in front of him, Li Qingyu smiled slightly.
It seems... the Black Iron (a traditional Chinese medicine) for protecting the stomach is still effective...
Well....
Not a second later.
The smile on Li Qingyu's lips froze.
because....
The black mist that he had just swallowed reappeared slowly from the void.
And ghosts and monsters continue to drift out from time to time.
“It’s no use…” Liu Chuanfeng said with a gloomy expression. “The Security Bureau has tried everything, but no matter what method they use to eliminate the fog, it will just spread again soon.”
"Just like... the fog we eliminated wasn't a real spatial node at all, but merely an external appearance. The real nodes aren't even in the current dimension..."
"External appearances..."
Li Qingyu tilted his head and stepped in front of the black mist.
Just then, another dark, ghostly creature appeared.
Li Qingyu's left hand shone with holy light.
In the blink of an eye.
The monster vanished completely in the holy light, leaving no trace.
It seems that the purification of holy light is still effective against ghosts.
However, Li Qingyu discovered that these ghosts, like the skeleton soldiers, seemed to lack any consciousness.
It's as if...
Soldiers mass-produced like robots?
"By the way, I have a question." Li Qingyu said calmly, looking at the black mist so close to him.
"What's your doubt?" Liu Chuanfeng asked, taken aback.
"that is...."
Li Qingyu slowly raised his right hand.
What do those two words above your head mean?
The next second.
Pshaw!
Li Qingyu thrust his right hand fiercely into the black mist.
Hyperdimensional Claw, activate!
Seeing Li Qingyu's actions, Liu Chuanfeng was somewhat puzzled and touched the title on his head.
That lush green...
Lu Cha...
"Well..."
"It just means green tea!"
"The title of Grand Duke-level Funeral Love is the reason why he was promoted to squad leader!" Liu Chuanfeng suddenly explained in a teasy tone.
"Green tea? Okay..."
Having cleared up his doubts, Li Qingyu did not continue to inquire about the effects of the "Green Tea" title.
because....
The aftereffects are already quite obvious...
Li Qingyu could only helplessly pull out his right hand, which was stuck in the black mist.
At this moment, it was in Li Qingyu's hands.
Another bag appeared, filled with a strange, foul odor and engraved with the word "urea".
Li Qingyu still remembered this thing; he had used the Dimensional Claw to retrieve it before. It had lain in his strange pants for a long time, until it completely lost its smell, at which point he finally threw it away.
Unexpectedly, it's been fished out again...
Li Qingyu casually put the urea bag into his bracelet and announced his plan to use the Dimensional Claw to penetrate the black mist and resolve the problem, but it failed again.
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