Chapter 31

"Here, here is the white envoy's underground selling base, and Lord K of spades is the manager here!"

"What do you sell?" Mo Wen asked condescensively.

"Women and children!" Yun fan's brain has crashed. He will answer whatever Mo Wen asks.

"How about the defense here?"

"There are only three entrances and exits in the whole sales base, one is exit 2 I just came out, the other two are in the sewer at the gate of the community, and the other is in the underground parking lot outside." the massive blood loss at his wrists and eyes has made Yunfan a little confused. He gasps and speaks incoherently, "Each and every entrance has a handle, which is equipped with monitoring equipment without dead angle in an all-round way."

The defense was very tight... Mo Wen's thumb circled around Yunfan's eyes. He suddenly smiled at his trembling appearance. He felt that the greatest fun of killing was to watch them tremble so cute.

"Do you want to live?" having got what you want to know, Mo Wen gently raised the corner of his lips and asked gently.

Yunfan's consciousness has become a blur. He vaguely opened his right eye, and a muddy tear came out.

"Yes, please don't kill me, I want to live, I want to live!"

"Really strong..." Mo Wen praised without stinginess, then pressed the dagger and looked at the sharp blade buried inch by inch in Yunfan's neck.

There was a dull sound of trachea cracking in Yunfan's throat, and then the blood splashed out in an instant.

Until Yunfan lost his breath, ink took back the dagger.

He doesn't like people who only want to die. He only likes people who are forced to a desperate situation but still struggle to survive.

Because only that kind of person will have... Pleasure when killed.

"Thank you." Mo Wen smiled at Yun fan lying on the ground in the dark. "Let me have such a good time."

……

When Yu Lan woke up, she found that Mo Wen was squatting in the bathroom to wash clothes. She tilted her head and smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Ouch."

She sat up and cried.

As soon as Mo Wen heard Yu Lan calling, he immediately threw away his bloody clothes and immediately got up and walked over.

As soon as Mo Wen came, Yu Lan happily opened his hand for him to hold.

After wiping his wet hand, Mo Wen leaned over and held her in his arms.

"What's the matter?" he asked gently, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously caught a smile.

"Oh." Yu Lan kissed Mo Wen, then stretched out his hand in front of Mo Wen, his eyes watery.

Hungry, want to eat!

Rubbing Yu Lan's small head, Mo Wen found dozens of cleaned crystal nuclei and fed them to Yu Lan's mouth one by one. Looking at Yu Lan's joy of chewing, he couldn't help looking at the rising sun outside the window, and his heart suddenly softened.

I've never found such a pleasant existence in the morning before.

Yu Lan chews the crystal core, carefully looks at the bathroom full of blood smell, then doesn't care, doesn't open his eyes, pours into Mo Wen's arms, kisses him again, and asks him to focus on himself.

In the same sunshine, Jiang Luo felt cold and dying.

He tried his best to run out of that "hell", but as soon as he came out, he met a madman kissing a zombie!

That madman's strength is very strong. If he wasn't a psycho, he would certainly ask for help like that madman.

Fortunately, the madman didn't mean to kill him and let him escape smoothly, but with a high fever, he couldn't escape from the place of death.

There were zombies everywhere. He was desperate.

Not far away, a voice of dialogue suddenly came. Jiang Luo was in a burst of spirit. When he stood up, he saw the two men walking in his direction while chatting. At present, his eyes were wet.

He's saved!

"Please help me!" he rushed out recklessly, but tripped on the ground because of lack of strength.

"Well, there are human beings." drunk night's clear eyes smiled. He strode over to pick up Jiang Luo and asked with concern, "are you okay?"

"Please help me..." Jiang Luo seemed to grasp the straw for help. He looked at the smile of the drunk sunshine all night and felt that his cold heart was warm.

"Don't worry, I won't watch you die." drunk night comforted Jiang Luo, quickly looked up at Xiuqi and said, "Xiuqi, this boy has a fever!"

"If you are ill, you should treat it early." Xiuqi stared at Jiang Luo's young face and showed a cold smile, "child, how old are you?"

"Ten, twelve." Xiuqi stared at him numbly. Jiang Luo was stunned and replied. He looked at the two people bathed in the sun, and his teeth trembled for some reason.

Hearing Jiang Luo's age, Xiuqi looked disappointed. He took out a bag of compressed biscuits from his backpack and threw them to drunk night.

"Two years older?" zuiwuye looked at Xiuqi and smiled. He shook his head after saying something that made Jiang Luo lose his head. "You give me biscuits, he can't eat it. Give me the water."

"You won't give him your water?" Xiuqi turned back and said coldly.

"Well, I drink more water than you drink less." drunk all night, he rubbed Jiang Luo's hair with a smile, then took out a bottle from his backpack and handed it to him. He said kindly, "you're having a fever now. Drink some water first."

Jiang Luo was moved and his eyes were red. He trembled and drank two mouthfuls and was reluctant to drink again. Thankfully, he said to the drunk night, "thank you. You are really a good man. I will repay you!"

"Good man?" the drunken night's smile became more and more brilliant, and he said without humility, "yes, that's what people who have been with me say about me."

Hearing Jiang Luo's words for a moment, he smiled and didn't answer.

"Eat compressed biscuits to fill your stomach." Zui Wuyi handed him the biscuits in his hand, and the warm breath around him cured Jiang Luo in an instant. "What's the matter with you? How can you be alone in zone 3?"

"I was caught..." Jiang Luo scratched his head. "They forced me to work for them. I refused and ran away."

"Well, poor child." Zui Wuyi sighed, "my name is Zui Wuyi. I'm eleven years older than you. I'm twenty-three this year. If you don't mind, you can call me brother."

"My name is Jiang Luo..." Jiang Luo said with more gratitude, "thank you, brother."

Xiuqi stood aside and looked at the funny scene. He frowned impatiently. He fiddled with the chain on his arm twice, raised his eyes and looked coldly at the drunk night. "Enough of it, enough of it, we'll go quickly and find the boss."

"I see." looking at Jiang Luo trusting himself wholeheartedly like a dog, the little sun's eyes suddenly became cold, and the warm smile on his face changed its taste, with distorted malice.