"We were found?" drunk night covered his ears and frowned, raised his hand and directly crushed the alarm above the door.

It's killing him.

There is a bit of noise outside the door. It sounds flustered.

"It's not us." Xiuqi put his ears on the door and listened to the sound outside. He returned a few minutes later. "They found two missing guards and were about to assemble people to search."

"Just the two we solved?" drunk night raised his eyebrows.

"Mostly." Xiuqi nodded and looked at the ink on one side. "Boss, do we want to act now? Most guards are gathered outside, and there are no guards around the prison."

Stepping on the broken alarm on the ground, Mo Wen seemed to smile gently, "it's almost dark... Repair it. You can't destroy the monitoring equipment in the prison without monitoring. Come to the prison directly after the destruction."

"HMM." Xiuqi nodded.

"What about me?" drunk night hehe smiled, "let me do things like killing, setting fire, killing and looting."

"You take good care of him." Mo Wen raised his chin to ye Wuchen, "don't let him make trouble for us."

"..." the corners of his mouth were slightly stiff. He was drunk all night and twisted his eyebrows seriously. "If you want him not to make trouble, just kill him."

Seeing that drunk Wuye doesn't care about his life and death, ye Wuchen's back is cold.

"Whatever you want."

Ignoring the drunken night, Mo Wen pushed open a crack in the door and looked out. When he saw no one around, he quickly flashed out.

The wind and snow outside came on her face. Mo Wen subconsciously protected Yu Lan behind her against the wind and snow.

Yu Lan is obediently lying on his back with his mouth closed, rubbing comfortably.

In this environment, the monitoring station has completely lost its significance. The night and wind and snow have swallowed up its vision, as if it had fallen into endless darkness.

Drunken night tilted ye Wuchen's eyes, and saw that his face was pale, he couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

"Look at your stupidity. Don't worry. I won't let you die until I get enough return from you."

As he said, he ran out with ye Wuchen's collar, leaving only Xiuqi in place.

The total monitoring equipment department is not far from here. It only needs to be repaired a little faster to complete the task and catch up with them.

Although there are many most vicious criminals in this prison area, there are not many guards.

This place is remote, but it is also in the territory of northern forces, so generally no one will come here to rob the prison. Although the prisoners here have many powers, no one dares to do so under the threat of several heavy machine guns around.

In this way, Mo Wen can be said to be very relaxed and came to the prison. He looked up at the monitoring equipment that had no signal lights, smiled, flashed into the corridor in two steps, and directly removed the guards who ran out to inspect the change with a dagger.

"Dispose of the body."

He whispered to the drunken night coming behind him. He took down the key from the guard's waist and walked towards the prison.

What should he do with it? Sprinkle some corpses?

Drunk all night, watching the guard whose throat was cut by a knife and who died in peace, he fell into meditation.

"Brother Wuye, don't you go?" ye Wuchen asked after seeing him stop for a long time.

"You follow the boss, don't always follow me." drunk night frowned, squatted down and carried the body on his shoulder, "I'll solve him."

I really want to ask drunk Wuye how to solve the body. Ye Wuchen opens his mouth and still doesn't dare to talk.

Seeing that he was drunk all night, he hummed a minor and walked out. He turned around and quickly caught up with Mo Wen and followed him quietly.

During this period, Yu Lan opened his eyes, looked at him curiously, and smiled at him very friendly.

Eh... How could this zombie laugh?

I haven't paid close attention to Yu Lan's ye Wuchen. He was surprised. After all, he was just a child. At this time, his curiosity was aroused and he simply began to wink at Yu Lan.

Seeing that ye Wuchen responded to himself, Yu Lan looked very happy. She suddenly recognized him as a playmate, opened her eyes and danced happily, just like a full-term baby.

"Lan Lan?" thought Yu Lan was uncomfortable on his back. Mo Wen looked back and held her in his arms thoughtfully, giving her a more comfortable position, which also blocked Yu Lan's vision of seeing ye Wuchen.

"Ouch."

You're blocking my little friend!

Yu Lan gave a very serious roar, hugged Mo Wen's neck and was about to climb up. He didn't want to put it into action. Mo Wen bowed his head and kissed her forehead. His face was soft. His eyes were greasy and could squeeze out water. At one glance, they looked very dark and beautiful.

"What's the matter?" his voice was tight.

"Coo Cho."

Immersed in the gentle countryside, Yu Lan suddenly softened, squeezed out a little shyly from his throat, and obediently fell back to Mo Wen's arms.

As for a little playmate she just found, she had long forgotten it.

Zuiyiye and Xiuqi soon caught up with Mo Wen. They walked side by side, and the snowflakes on their bodies had almost melted.

"Is it delicious?"

Obliquely, he was chewing something and asked with a disdain on his face.

"Fortunately, this frozen is like eating soft cherries in sand ice."

Drunk without night, he wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled at Xiuqi.

However, Xiuqi speechless didn't want to see him.

"Boss." drunk Wuyi walked two steps faster and said with a smile, "I buried the body in the snow. It's very deep. As long as the snow doesn't stop, no one will find it."

"HMM." Mo Wen just nodded carelessly and opened the door at the end with the key.

The sound insulation effect of this door is obviously very good, because at the moment when the door opens, they only feel a fierce roar.

Several prisoners who were sitting at the door yawning were surprised when they saw that Mo Wen and his party didn't even finish yawning when they came in.

Who are these people? Haven't you seen them? They don't look like guards.

After walking a few steps inside, Mo Wen noticed that the place where the prisoners were held was actually a very large hall. Most of the hundreds of prisoners sat together and quarreled with passion. One by one, their faces were red and their ears were red. They began to swing their fists when they didn't say a word.

There are two prisoners in the middle of the hall. They are obviously crazy. They are fighting with your fist and mine.

Many spectators nearby waved their fists, cheered loudly and drooled. They did not know where to pull out a few tables and stood on the table jumping excitedly. Their crazy appearance was enough to frighten ordinary people.