Chapter 42 The Deepest Memory
Mo Wen thought happily.
Wu Minying, who was squatting behind the guards, had obviously been here for a long time. He stood up and stared at Mo Wen, and said with a smile, "Sorry, you may have to explain here today."
Previously, Karaoke had sent all Mo Wen's action information, so he knew clearly that the man in front of him was definitely not easy to solve.
But... the order he received was to let this guy explain it here no matter what.
He felt extremely alert in his heart, and Wu Minying pursed her lips and looked sharp.
"Let me explain here..." Mo Wen gently crushed Yu Lan's hair and laughed out loud, "Come and try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hard ground under his feet suddenly become soft, and he almost didn't have time to raise his foot and his entire ankle was already sinking into it.
When he saw that Mo Wen had successfully trapped him, Wu Minying clenched his fists and was proud of him, and immediately ordered the fire. The dense bullets were shot in the direction of Mo Wen at the same time, and deafening gunshots sounded throughout the corridor.
Soothing Yu Lan, who was irritated in her arms, Mo Wen calmly lowered her head and kissed her cheek.
Countless bullets were densely packed like swarms of locusts frozen around him. They were clearly dynamic scenes, but they were as lifeless as paintings and motionless.
Wu Minying, who was determined to win, was stunned. He took out his gun and fired several times at Mo Wen. The bullet was still fixed in the air without any surprise.
"How is this possible..." Recalling what you saw in the information before, Wu Minying gritted her teeth and glared at Mo Wen fiercely and shouted, "What kind of supernatural power are you?"
Mo Wen glanced at him but did not answer his question.
He lowered his eyes slowly, and Mo Wen pulled out his feet without any effort, shook his shoes covered with mud, and he chuckled.
All the bullets around fell to the ground jingling, and the pleasant sound suddenly attracted Yu Lan's attention.
"Aowu!" She pointed to the bullets all over the ground excitedly, grabbed Mo Wen's hair and jumped down, not caring about the tense atmosphere at this time.
"Lan Lan... These bullets have no fun. I'll give you the crystal core after we go back?" It's impossible for Yu Lan Mowen to make a ruthless move, so he really took a lot of effort to trap Yu Lan, who suddenly became active in his arms.
"Ao!" However, Yu Lancai didn't listen to Mo Wen's words. She grinned at Mo Wen very fiercely, and clearly stated that she would bite people if she didn't let her go down to play.
He knew in his heart that even if his blue blue bared his teeth, he would not bite people. Mo Wen calmly pressed her head on his shoulders, and then walked towards Wu Minying step by step.
Looking at the "toy" farther away from her with heartache, Yu Lan drooped her face very heartbroken.
"Continue shooting!" Wu Minying was shocked by Mo Wen's captivating aura. He took a step back in a mess, and was so angry that he didn't look like a squad leader. "Damn it, keep shooting for me!"
The guards naturally did not dare to disobey Wu Minying's orders. They gritted their teeth and continued to shoot, completely ignoring the consequences.
This time the bullets did not stop, and all hit the wall and caused a large amount of dust to shake.
Wu Minying squinted her eyes and stared at the front, and soon found something wrong. The wall was covered with holes with bullets, but there was no Mo Wen.
He looked around in surprise. The next second he suddenly felt a force on his back and pulled him over. His head was pressed heavily against the wall. The heavy force almost made him faint.
He looked down at Wu Minying who was lying on the ground and couldn't even stand up. Mo Wen raised the corners of his lips and said gently, "I'm very surprised. You are just a seventh-level psychic. What qualifications do you have to let me explain here?"
After saying that, without waiting for the pale-faced Wu Minying to say something begging for mercy, Mo Wen raised his foot and stomped his head.
As for the other guards, they were still firing on the spot, because the noise of bullets spread throughout the corridor, they did not notice that their squad leader was dead at Mo Wen's feet.
"What should we do with them?" Mo Wen seemed to be pondering and seemed to be asking Yu Lan what he meant.
Yu Lan covered her ears and felt it was very noisy. Deep in her consciousness, she was always particularly disgusted with the gunshots.
Disgusted?
A daze flashed through her turbid eyes, she lowered her head, and a memory suddenly appeared in her chaotic mind, as blurred as an illusion.
It seemed that someone was talking in her ear, and it seemed that someone pressed her back with a gun. She could hear the dull gunshot behind her, and she could also feel the pain in her entire back.
"Go to die, Yu Lan."
A familiar and unfamiliar female voice finally rang in her memory.
"Is it noisy?" Mo Wen's hoarse and deep voice sounded to the side of blue's ears. His thin lips with warm breath stroked across her cheeks and pulled back all her thoughts in an instant.
Yu Lan took off her hand that was blocking her ears, and she stared at Mo Wen with a confused look on her face.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Mo Wen's eyes were full of Yu Lan. Seeing that she seemed to be uncomfortable, she didn't care about these irrelevant guards. She hugged her tightly and turned around and continued climbing the stairs.
At this moment, a guard turned his head desperately, and saw Wu Minying and Mo Wen, who were lying on the wall without a head, were going upstairs. As he breathed, he quickly pulled the clothes of the guard next to him in horror.
Only then did these guards gradually discover that Mo Wen had already arrived behind them and continued to climb the stairs.
Several guards picked up the wall and aimed at Mo Wen's back, looked at each other and hesitated whether to shoot.
However, Mo Wen's head seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He turned around the moment they aimed at him with a gun, and nodded and smiled at them humbly.
This smile is really similar to a ghost in the eyes of the guards.
They sat down on the ground with their legs weak in embarrassment, and soon they felt that the air around them was frozen together, making people breathe poorly.
"I originally wanted to let you go." Mo Wen murmured calmly, and his already unclear voice soon dissipated into the air.
The corridor finally returned to peace.
Without the irritating gunshots, Yu Lan leaned obediently on Mo Wen's shoulder and fiddled with his fingers without any hesitation.
She will be very quiet and uncomfortable.
I always feel like something suddenly bursting out in the depths of my consciousness, which makes her a little scared and a little resistant.
After shrinking her body, she felt that the tailbone became hotter and hotter, and the entire spine became burnt.
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Chapter completed!