Where's Charles? Gail's eyes widened and watched as the door was slowly pushed open. The person he knew best was slowly coming in.

"Mr. Mo, it's our young master who is not sensible. I apologize for him." Charles pushed the door with a complicated face and came in. When he saw Gail huddled and trembling, his eyes shrank slightly and soon returned to normal.

"Before apologizing, I think you should explain to him why we did it." Qin Huai added a sentence with a smile. Since he is already a member of the desire alliance, his behavior is gradually in line with the style of the desire alliance.

Seeing Gail looking at himself puzzled, Charles sighed helplessly, "Gail, we had to plan to fight Mr. Mo first. They just started with us first."

In fact, this statement is somewhat unreasonable. At the beginning, it was ink. The gods just ate the consequences before they had time to do anything.

However, all the people present didn't mean to refute. They looked at Gail, who was watered out with blood, and saw that his face changed and silently showed some ridicule.

They really didn't intend to hurt such innocent children. They couldn't raise their interest at all.

"Gail, stop making trouble and go back with me. The leader will explain it to you himself."

Having said that, it's very dangerous for Gail to stay here again. No one knows whether these perverts of lust alliance will suddenly attack Gail, and Gail's current situation doesn't look very good.

He took off his coat and wrapped the shivering gale in his arms. Charles stood up and apologized to Mo Wen again.

"Mr. Mo, I promise this will be the last time."

Mo Wen seemed to nod his head, and I didn't know whether it was a response to Charles.

"Mr. Charles, you really should be glad." Qu Yaoyao reluctantly accepted Charles's apology. She leaned against the wall and put her arrogant hands around her arms. "If you didn't see the boss, you wouldn't be able to get out of this room for ten lives."

Zhang Xin, who has been sitting in the corner without any sense of existence, breathed out when he heard this. He felt that this was the way Yumeng looked in front of outsiders. He was arrogant and cruel.

Gail widened his eyes and Charles clenched his fist, but he endured it, nodded, took a deep breath and said again, "can I leave now?"

It's really wrong for Gail to start first. At this time, he can only bear it.

"Wait a minute." Mo Wen raised his eyes and said coldly. The gloomy breath made Charles's back obviously stiff.

"Mr. Mo, what else can I do for you?"

"Ask Ellie what it means to say that Mo Xiaohuan is a devil and Mo Xiaobing is an angel." Mo Wen said. Yu Guang glanced at Mo Xiaobing, who was surprised. Finally, he was kind enough to let Charles leave.

Mo Xiaobing sat across the table and looked at Mo Wen, drooping his eyes and thinking about something. His two small hands clenched his pants tightly.

......

A week later, they arrived at siren smoothly.

It was extremely cold at this time, but the blizzard had stopped, and the thickness of the snow should not increase any more.

Comparing the snow that had buried his waist, Qin Huai felt a little excited and threw a snowball at the back of Qu Yaoyao's head.

Qu Yaoyao's back seemed to have eyes. His backhand caught the snowball without turning back, and threw it back to Qin Huai before he reacted.

Qinhuai skilfully avoided, but Yu Guang swept Zhang Xin's jealous eyes.

The original thought of playing was suddenly cool and clean. He secretly squinted at Zhang Xin. He didn't understand why he always stared at himself with such gloomy eyes, which put a lot of pressure on people, okay?

"Sirens only guard against zombies but not people in winter. Be quiet," Charles, who was assigned to lead them, looked back at them and said seriously, "it's normal. If it's too special, sirens will check you."

As he spoke, Charles's eyes paused on Qu Yaoyao, aggravating his language airway, "especially women, will become a little dangerous."

Qu Yaoyao was stunned and immediately understood what Charles meant. She frowned and glared at Qin Huai.

It's this boring guy who has nothing to do.

At this time, Qin Huai only felt that he was pestling in the middle like a target. He had to receive the cold light of Qu Yaoyao in front and the gloomy color of Zhang Xin behind him.

He quickly raised his hands and made a surrender.

The siren's gate was wide open. Sure enough, no guards came to search, but when several zombies came slowly, they were hit by bullets from unknown places, leaving a large area of blood on the white snow.

"It seems that the defense here is good." Qin Huai said secretly in his heart. He was sure that if he did anything dangerous, he would be shot into a hornet's nest by the hidden weapons around him.

"Sirens are not guarded, so what kind of people can go in?" Qu Yaoyao frowned and asked Qinhuai, "the people who can catch up in winter must be different from ordinary people. How should sirens manage these mixed people?"

"Rule by violence." hearing Qu Yaoyao's question, Charles, who led the way, turned around and looked at her and said in a warm voice, "siren's governance is absolute strength first. Weak people listen to powerful people until the top leader is capped."

"Such rule is easy to rebound?" Qu Yaoyao frowned. "No matter how strong the leader is, he can't defeat a hundred with one."

Except, of course, the perversion of Mo Wen.

"Those who can rebound are those who are oppressed at the bottom. These people are either weak or poor. Their rebound is nothing in the eyes of their high powers." Charles said seriously, "so siren's management method is very convenient and powerful."

"Of course, it's also the most chaotic." Qin Huai added silently. When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he raised his chin and motioned them to look ahead.

Not far away, several powers were fighting fiercely in the snow. When the fire burst, the onlookers looked at the scene with dancing hands and feet.

They roared with ferocious faces. Obviously, they liked this scene of fighting very much.

The one who quarrels with the fire power is the wood power. Of course, his auxiliary power can't win the other party, so he can only be beaten passively.

After the wood power was knocked down, the fire power chased him and broke his neck with one foot.

"If a word doesn't agree, it will take people's lives?" Qin Huai opened his eyes and whispered, "the drunken emperor will like this place."