"I want to introduce you to the deformed zombies." Yu Lan knocked on the ground and said, "They will not come out during the day because they cannot see light. You can only see them at night."

As soon as the words came to an end, many pointed heads appeared on the ground, and soon several small monsters about twenty centimeters ran out from under the ground.

"Hello." Yu Lan picked up a deformed zombie and hugged it on her legs, and greeted it very friendly.

This deformed zombie had no malicious intentions towards Lan. It shook its tail and Yu Lan's legs shrank into a ball.

Its overall shape is like a lizard, with a thin tail and not very long limbs.

But its head is indeed flat, and the eyes are huddled together because they are not used for a long time, and there is no movement.

"They are always crying sadly, but they are not cruel." Yu Lan pulled Mo Wen's hand and touched the spine of the deformed zombie, and whispered, "Their sadness sometimes reaches your heart through the contact."

Mo Wen actually didn't feel anything. He held Yu Lan's hand in his backhand, leaned over with some pain and kissed her face and said, "Since you will feel sad when you touch them, can you put them down?"

"No." Yu Lan smiled with a playful look, her small eyes were bent into crescent shapes. "They are cute in my eyes and are good assistants. I think there will be many things to use in the future."

cute?

Hearing this, Mo Wen couldn't help but snorted, and glared at the deformed zombie in Yu Lan's arms.

This deformed zombie was also conscious and ran away in vain under Mo Wen's glare.

"Awen, you scared my zombie away." Yu Lan screamed, stood up and pinched Mo Wen's face and said seriously, "Hurry and take back your fierce look."

"No." Mo Wen refused to learn from Yu Lan's previous appearance, "All the guys that attract your attention are annoying in my eyes."

Looking at the rare childish Mo Wen, Yu Lan squatted down and hugged Mo Wen's head and rubbed it, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. No matter what, I belong to you."

The tip of his nose touched Yu Lan's slightly raised chest again. Mo Wen's ears turned red, but he was so scheming that he didn't say anything.

"Boss, someone is here."

After dealing with the traces, he kept monitoring Fang Fang in the distance and ran over. Seeing Mo Wen raised his eyes and swept at him with a cold gaze. He paused, and almost softened his feet on the ground.

How did he mess with this evil god?

After Fang Fang came, Yu Lan let go of Mo Wen's head. She turned over and lay on Mo Wen's back, puffed her cheeks cutely, and poked her twice.

"Which side of the person?" Mo Wen stood up with Yu Lan on his back.

"It should be people from the north. They are driving a big truck. I guess it should be weapons on it." Seeing that Mo Wen's gaze finally came down normally, Fang Zhou let out a breath, rubbed his weak legs and looked at Mo Wen seriously, "When will we do it?"

"Just now." Mo Wen waved his hand and walked up to the high ground with big strides.

There was indeed a large truck parked not far away, and there were many psychics standing around. At first glance, there were about twenty or thirty.

The lights on the sentry point were on, and a guard walked down and talked to several psychics in the north for a few words and then returned to the sentry point, as if he was going to contact someone.

"First solve the sentinel." Mo Wen ordered lightly, letting go of Yu Lan and walking towards the more than thirty psychics.

Yu Lan followed him and pulled the corner of his clothes. Mo Wen paused, turned around and gently touched Yu Lan's head and smiled, "Go back to the car, can you wait for me to come back?"

"Let's go together." Yu Lan acted coquettishly.

"Be good." Mo Wen said with a warm and frank voice, "You know, I don't want you to see me killing."

It’s not that I’ve seen it before... Yu Lan complained in her heart, but she still compromised obediently on her face. She nodded and walked back one after another.

Fang Ark took Gong Gaoge and the others to touch the guards at this time and quickly lightly, and directly smeared the guards' necks with a dagger.

There were only three guards in this sentry, all of which were quietly resolved by the Ark in just one minute. No one even noticed the more than thirty abilities under the sentry.

"This is the work that our invading department does." He said happily, "but I haven't done it for a long time and I've been a little bit old."

Gong Gaoge looked at Fang Ark in surprise, not expecting that he could kill so quickly, as if he had practiced a thousand eight hundred words.

At the same time, Mo Wen also walked to the thirty or so wise men in the north.

"Stop!" A northern guard who was guarding raised his gun and pointed it at Mo Wen, signaling him to shoot if he took another step forward.

Mo Wen stopped and looked at them coldly. He was not afraid of bullets, but he was just hesitating about which point to start.

"Hey hey!" Putting a set of guard's clothes on your body twice, Fang Fang jumped off the sentry and said, "Don't hurt anyone, he is from the south of us."

People from the south?

When they heard this, several people in the north put down their guns. They narrowed their eyes and looked at Mo Wen, and said with some displeasure, "Are you only one of you here to pick up the goods? Do you really care about this transaction?"

The ark was wearing the clothes of the guards in the south, and the psychics in the north did not arouse suspicion.

"Ah, you misunderstood." Fang Ark waved his hand quickly, "Don't think he has only one person, but he is very strong."

When the guards heard this, they couldn't help but become suspicious. They looked up and down at Mo Wen, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't see how powerful Mo Wen was.

"Awesome?" Several people looked at Fang Ark with a sarcastic look on their faces, "Are you actually fooling us?"

But he didn't expect that Fang Ark's smile suddenly changed, and even his voice became a little sharp, "Fraud? That's not. He is so powerful that he can kill each of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a supernatural genius was suddenly stirred into powder under the eyes of everyone.

Then another psychic man was gone, and he had no breath before he even screamed.

There were countless invisible blades around, descending quietly, shattering their life that was just now arrogant.

"What are you doing!" A earth-type psychic man wrapped himself in it, looked at Fang Ark in horror and shouted, "Are you going to break the contract?"

"I don't know what agreement we have made with you." Fang Ark clasped his hands together and stared at the psychic and smiled softly, "We are not from the south at all."
Chapter completed!