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Chapter 30 You can't open your mouth

Spade k? Mo Wen frowned secretly when he heard the name.

In addition to the three open forces in the north, south and the Shuncheng, China now has two hidden forces. One is the organization called the Sin City, which is located in the Sin City that no one can find except the Sin League, and the other is the Baizeng Base in the Unmanned Land.

The unmanned land is located in the middle of the gate city and the death land. This area is surrounded by alien plants, which neither connects the north and south forces nor can reach the gate city and the death land. It can be said to be a completely isolated place.

In the last year of the end of the world, almost everyone thought that the place was unavailable, so it was named the No Man's Land.

It was not until the Baiyi base was exposed to the eyes of the world by coincidence that they realized that there was a hidden force in the no-man's land.

People know very little about the base, only knowing that except for the leader who is called "clown", the other four senior cadres are called "Heaven K", "Plum Blossom K", "Cubic K" and "Spawn K" respectively.

Now that I have found spades in this land of death, I have to say that this is really a surprise.

"I admire him." Another black shadow seemed to sigh, "He could actually escape from here. He really underestimated him before."

The black shadow who spoke before was named Lu Renbing. There was a deep bone-scar on his forehead and his face was also gloomy. "Thinking about the way that kid would please us before, it seems that he had planned it for a long time."

Another black shadow shook his head, picked up his gun and walked out quietly, "I really don't understand why he still ran away with such a glorious thing."

"I have a brain disease." Lu Renbing snorted coldly.

"In your eyes, we have all brain diseases. OK, don't forget the task."

"Of course I won't forget the mission." Lu Renbing held the gun and avoided the sight of a zombie and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Yun Fan, who do you think is the one who solved all those zombies this morning?"

"I don't think it was done by one person who can use us to cover up all the zombies." Yun Fan also avoided the gaze of several zombies with vigilance, pressed his back against the wall at the intersection of the road and pushed open the window of a house on the first floor and crawled in twice.

“It’s possible.”

Lu Renbing nodded, and when he was about to raise his heel behind Yun Fan, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a dagger directly blocked half of his throat.

His head fell back with weightlessness. At the end of his consciousness, he only saw a hand with distinct joints, and he didn't even know who the person who killed him was.

Mo Wen turned over silently into the room, playing with the dagger in his hand with a smile. Yun Fan continued before he noticed the abnormality, "In short, we are going to find these people who suddenly emerged. No matter what, we cannot be exposed here."

No one replied for a long time, and Yun Fan realized something was wrong. However, before he could turn around, he felt the collar tightening and a dizzy turn. He only knew that he had been thrown to the ground heavily and he couldn't even resist.

"What a coincidence." The sharp blade of the dagger pressed against Yun Fan's neck tightly. Mo Wen squatted on Yun Fan's face and smiled, "I'm the one you are looking for."

Yun Fan's eyes widened in an instant, he swallowed his saliva, and a stinging pain suddenly came from his throat rolling.

"Don't move around." Mo Wen looked at the few drops of blood seeping out from the dagger and smiled gently, "The neck will break."

After being laughed at by Mo Wen, Yun Fan forced himself to calm down again and again in his heart. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Killing me will not be good for you."

Without saying any unnecessary nonsense, Yun Fan saved his life as soon as he spoke.

Mo Wen has always been very interested in this kind of person who has a strong desire to survive. His ink-colored pupils gradually dilate, and it is very dark and cunning. "Why is it not good?"

Yun Fan couldn't hear anything from Mo Wen's plain voice. He felt a little panicked, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It depends on the master to beat a dog. My leader is the cadre in the white messenger."

"Is that so scary?" Mo Wen seemed to laugh, but there was no smile in his tone, "Well... to be honest, what is a spade k?"

Hearing the undisguised contempt in Mo Wen's tone, Yun Fan felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat. He stared at the gentle man in front of him in horror, secretly suspicious of his identity.

There are only a handful of people who can say spades in this tone in the world today.

"Tell me, what are you doing here." Mo Wen was too lazy to get into Yun Fan's eyes. He directly raised his dagger and cut off Yun Fan's hand secretly holding the gun, and then pressed against his throat again.

"Uh..." The pain from his wrist made Yun Fan bit his teeth. He had now fully seen that the man in front of him was not a good person to get along with.

But he knew better that as long as he leaked the secret here, if the man in front of him did not kill him, Spade K would never let him die well. He was prepared for death in despair, and Yun Fan would have the aura of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. "Sorry, this is a secret. Even if you kill me, I will not say anything."

Seeing Yun Fan staring at him firmly, Mo Wen stretched out his hand to cover his left half of his face, and his thumb with a thin calluse was slightly over Yun Fan's nose.

"You don't have to kill you if you speak."

He sighed in a low voice, and the next second Yun Fan felt a severe pain in his left eye. The pain made his brain feel deficient in oxygen and almost fainted. His throat was blocked by some foreign object, and he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to scream.

The throat was filled with bloody smell. Yun Fan sighed in his stomach, but he still didn't know what blocked his mouth, and only tasted the bloody smell of one mouth.

The left eyeball of Yun Fan was crushed, and the mowen stained with blood and his thumb brushed through Yun Fan's right eye.

Yun Fan trembled all over his body in pain. He closed his right eye tightly and did not dare to open it, but his ears became more and more sensitive.

"You said, how about I cut off all your ears, eyes, tongues and feed them to zombies? If not enough, you still have fingers, toes, skin, and internal organs." The gentle voice sounded so pleasant, but the content was horrifying and desperate. "I will come one by one in order to ensure that you have a heart that can beat in the end."

"Woooo..." Yun Fan, who was blocked by his throat, was stunned at first, and then was frightened to tears. He was really scared to tears. The bone-broken chill made him feel dead once.

The foreign object in his mouth was taken out, and before he could even pray, he heard Mo Wen's voice again, "How about your own hands?"

It was his hand that blocked his mouth just now?!

"I said, I said everything!" Yun Fan said with trembling teeth. At this time, he asked him to explain to his ancestors for eighteen generations.

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