Chapter 291: Love Gang
What are you guys doing here? β
As soon as she got out of the cell, Qiu Xuan collided with Xiang head-on, and was pulled over by her mysteriously, looking at her speechless.
"The boss just wants to have cards, you go and see the other districts yourself." Xiang said bitterly, "It just so happens that this afternoon is the day of the wind challenge, even if our D area is called D area, but the faΓ§ade must not lose." β
was pulled over by several members of the queen's troupe to make up for it...... Oh no, a handful of carefully selected D-Zone inmates stared at her in front of her. Seeing that he glanced over, he immediately put on a standing posture and shouted in his mouth, "Boss!" β
"It's all people who admire your demeanor and voluntarily applied to join your gang," Alain leaned over with a smile on his face, and his face was so calm that he couldn't see his previous discomfort at all. "Plus those of us. Alright, it's up to the boss to come up with a name for the gang! β
She Qiu Xuan, a popular queen, a sower, a draft star, a female high school student, and a party who punched and kicked kindergartens in nursing homes, and now she is finally about to usher in her identity as a gang boss.
This mixed feeling is further complicated when he sees the row of good and bad prisoners in front of him, who are said to be carefully selected. Not to mention the rest, just standing in the so-called "faΓ§ade" in the first row, in which she had already seen two old men who looked trembling and their bones were about to fall apart, two pregnant women with heavy makeup and a cigarette and a sip of wine, two eldest brothers sitting on the armrests of wheelchairs with drips, and two children who were about to hang down to their stomachs at a glance.
and two ...... Small flat head.
"It's not." Qiu Xuan reluctantly sorted out his thoughts, squinting at the prisoner who had obviously retired from the flat-headed gang of the previous Ochre San. "Forget about the others, what's the matter with you two?"
The two little flat heads glanced at each other, and one of them gave the other an elbow, so the man reluctantly stood up trembling and explained: "The two of us didn't want to mix with Ochre San and them, but now Ochre San is dead and the gang is reshuffling, and they fight so hard that we don't want to be implicated, so we simply withdrew." β
Very good, Qiu Xuan saw the gap in his speech, this person is a fan absorber, and the one that the fat man has been selling to her before. However, he seems to have stopped sucking recently, and is in the withdrawal stage, and he has a withdrawal reaction wound in his hand and throat.
Well, now it's all done.
Qiu Xuan sighed, "Even if I really need a gang to support me, what kind of gang are we going to call, the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant gang?" Or is it called the Love Gang Gang? β
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In any case, in the end, they formed a gang that gathered all the support people on the love seat, and the name was taken directly from this district, which was called D.
It sounds a bit like the Touwen D Gang, but in fact, everyone knows what's going on.
When Qiu Xuan arrived at the wind playground with such a mighty group of caring and mutual aid members, in fact, not many people except for those in the D area came to look at them.
After all, few people in other districts knew about the fight between Ochre San, and they wouldn't bother to care about a few prisoners who got up from District D.
"Boss sit here." One of the former gang members, Xiao Pingtou, was very up-to-date, and even carefully wiped the less obvious dust from the seat a few times after running diligently.
Qiu Xuan's eyebrows twitched, and she didn't say anything, and sat on the love seat specially chosen for herself by these people who needed to sit in the love seat.
"Sister." She looked back at the pregnant woman sitting beside her with a cigarette in one hand and tons of wine in her mouth with the other, "Can you spit out the cigarette and spit it out to the other side?" β
"Sorry, uh, boss?" The woman with strong makeup squinted her eyes and looked at Qiu Xuan for a moment, as if she barely wanted to see each other's appearance clearly with her eyes blinded by alcohol. "No more smoking, hiccup, no, no smoking."
As she spoke, she took a long puff of the cigarette in her right hand, almost expertly holding the butt of the cigarette into her mouth.
Qiu Xuan looked at it like this and didn't say anything.
By the time most of the prisoners arrived, today's Boss Challenge Day began. This time, as usual, Section D began, and Qiu Xuan sat on the chair and waited for a while, but heard the prisoners below muttering things like, "Why didn't the gang from Area A come today?" Or, "Yes, obviously I came to the first two games, although I went back before the second game of Zone D was played." Something like that.
When Xiang heard this, he also leaned over and whispered to her, "That's right, anyway, I think the people in Area A have become more and more strange since your group of newcomers came, why did they suddenly not come today?" β
Qiu Xuan: "Because they don't know that I was discharged from the hospital today. β
Xiang: "......? β
Xiang: Ask for help, what should I do if the boss is too self-absorbed, I am in a hurry to wait online.
Their waiting time didn't last long, and after a while, a mediocre-looking man walked straight up to Qiu Xuan from the outer D section, and stared at her with his chin slightly raised in an arrogant posture.
Qiu Xuan remembered him, and he was also a new batch of executioners, and I heard that he wanted to challenge Ochre San last week, but she and Ochre San were both absent from the challenge day last week, so they had to put it on hold for the time being.
"I'm Colin," the strange executioner said. "I watched the fight between you and Zhesan that day, to be honest, I don't know what you're thinking, Ochre San is already dead if you pull out the knife early, why do you have to get yourself into the medical room to be willing? And I watched your fight with that Anne last week, and it's average, and to be honest, I don't think you're as good as me. β
Qiu Xuan felt a little funny, the character of this executioner always reminded her of a few old people who were not very familiar with her before, especially the sentence "To be honest, I think you are not as good as me". It seems a little proud but serious, which makes her feel quite interesting.
"That's right," she said, nodding her finger in the air. "What world are you?"
"Me? This is my seventh trial. β
The seventh, that was more experience than her. Qiu Xuan nodded, clapped her hands and stood up to eye level with Colin.
"Then you can try," she said, walking past Colin towards the center of the enclosed playground. "Look at what I'm not as good as you."
When Qiu Xuan walked up to the central playground, there was a noisy discussion among the prisoners from other districts gathered around. They had only heard that someone had done Ochre San, and now it was the first time they had seen who that person was. And thinking of the previous competition between the executioner named Anne who used the demon pestle and it, I felt more or less that she probably relied on the unruly method of sneak attack to kill Ochre San and win.
At that moment, the prisoners gathered around and let out a boo.
The executioner, Colin, descended the stairs with his back feet, unarmed with any weapon in his hand, or the element contained in his body was his best weapon.
He's a mage.
Qiu Xuan made a simple judgment in her heart, and then couldn't help but feel sorry for the other party in the first second after the other party made a move.
"Are you an executioner majoring in elementals?" She turned around to avoid the dark matter elemental ball that the other party had tentatively smashed over, and her tone was a little strange.
"I'm a mutant gene." Seeing Qiu Xuan dodge his first attack effortlessly, Colin did not change his mood at all, but began to keep closing the distance with Qiu Xuan with the unpredictable pace under his feet. "As long as there is a dark element in the air, I can absorb it all, and besides, my attack ......"
His figure suddenly disappeared into the air, Qiu Xuan held down the short knife in his sleeve and narrowed his eyes, and without hesitation, he rolled sideways to dodge the elemental power that suddenly attacked from behind. In the next second, the inexplicable power seemed to grow out of thin air, firmly fixing her movements before she had time to get up, and drilling into the weakest point of her body by seizing the gap.
"My elementals are inherently restrained by physical executioners like you."
Colin's voice suddenly appeared behind him, with a sense of pride and sarcasm. "When you started playing against me, did you think that against a pure ranged elemental executioner like me, as long as you can get close, you can already win? Let me tell you, the general restraint of the Assassins against the mages does not hold true to me. β
As he spoke, he wasted no time as the elemental power under his hands grew stronger and stronger, and after a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, he finally made sure that the person had been firmly restrained by himself, and then he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"You do have some physical skills, otherwise you wouldn't have killed Ochre San at the last moment. It's a pity that you're up against me. β
Qiu Xuan stared at the dark element flowing on his wrist as if there was a layer of substance.
"What the hell are you talking about there?" She shook her head as her wrists were shackled, and suddenly her fingers curled up in a grasping motion. "Brother, really, if you're the kind of demon martial arts dual cultivator, maybe you can fight a little better, but I wanted to say it from the beginning."
An ominous black mist suddenly rose from the place where she had been grasped in her fingers. Because he knew that no matter how powerful his ability was, once he was close to her, everything would be over, so Colin didn't spare any time at the beginning to use the gathered dark elements to restrain her movements, and then used some of the remaining strength as an attack. It's just that the black fog that I don't know what it is is is really weird, and Colin stiffened his expression, and he actually had a terrible idea that the fog was devouring his own element.
"It's a pity," Qiu Xuan repeated his previous words. "It's a pity you're up against me."
"Maybe you've heard of a phrase?"
Colin's eyes widened as he watched as the man in the center of the elemental cage was enveloped in a layer of black mist. The dangerous sixth sense was instantly great, and he hurriedly withdrew the spilled dark element to resist, and in the next second, he could form a hand-like small arm, and the inside of his forearm was like a scorching heat. Colin twitched his hand in shock, but the man in the center of the cage was gone, a few cold fingers wrapped in a layer of black mist touching his fragile neck.
"Playing Assassin Mage is dirty at heart. Oh yes, one more word. β
I was close.
Finished.
Even the blood vessels in Colin's body stiffened and cooled, and he felt that he was being dragged into the dead hell of the undead by thousands of dry bones, except for the freshly branded plague totem on the inside of his arm.
The voice that could easily end his life said the last sentence, "Necromancer, at the cost of consuming his own life, in exchange for the same level, invincible. β
Colin couldn't hear it.
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This person's psychological quality is also too bad.
Qiu Xuan pursed her lips and threw Colin to the ground with some disgust. Before he could even do anything, he fainted talking to himself.
In fact, this is not to blame him, normal people suddenly received the triple attack of the Death Plague Nightmare at the same time, but fainting is already considered good, especially a delicate and frail major element long-range executioner like Colin.
And he's a dark elemental major.
So Qiu Xuan felt that this game didn't have to be played at all from the beginning, which was a pity. The mutated Dark Elemental might have been a difficult nightmare for the other executioners, but for her, there was nothing to say.
Plague Death and Nightmares, any one of them is not the source of nightmares, even if some of the skills are a little weak, they can still have a deterrent effect in essence.
Qiu Xuan put the knife into the sheath, stood in the center and looked up to sweep the silent crowd in Area D. "Anyone else? No I got down. β
The prisoners in Section D are as quiet as chickens.
So she waited for a while to see that there was no one, then got up and walked to the periphery, and the prisoner in Section D was silent and made way for her in the shape of Moses dividing the sea, and suddenly an old voice in the crowd trembled and shouted, "The boss is amazing!" β
"......" Qiu Xuan was silent for a few seconds, and as the crowd looked at the old man from their old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant gang, who was still on a cane and insisted on shouting for her support. You don't have to toss around like this, and I'm not going to kick you out of the gang just because you don't cheer me on. β
The old man decisively sat back and drank ginseng tea.
Qiu Xuan sighed and sat back in her original position, Alan and the queen's group gathered around her and said something excitedly, and she dealt with it one by one. Suddenly thinking of something, he snapped his fingers at the woman holding the wine bottle next to him, taking advantage of the fact that the nightmare black fog effect that had a cooldown time every time he used it had not completely dissipated.
The woman with her stomach suddenly sobered up, her half-flowered eyes were a little dazed.
Qiu Xuan stretched out her hand a little and helped her wipe off the excess eyeliner.
"Sober?" She glanced at the pregnant woman who was scratching her head and doubting her life, "Don't drink when you're sober, and then throw away the cigarette butt in your hand, and don't go to that fat man to buy alcohol in the future." β
The woman was stunned for a moment, silently staring at the half-empty wine bottle in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.
Qiu Xuan didn't care about her anymore, and the black fog gathered around her dissipated little by little, and soon dispersed into the air.
Nightmare nightmares, nightmares as nightmares, are also complementary to devouring nightmares.