"Isn't it a bit of a surprise? I should already be a dead man!" Sneer Wumi smiled: "I know that Old Man Han has rebelled, and he will definitely find an opportunity to bring you to this secret room that he created with my father, so I've been waiting for a long time!"

When Han Feng saw the ridicule of rice, he had an indescribable feeling, in front of him, there was a very familiar taste, which was also the taste of ridicule of rice.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!" Han Feng said as he looked at Wu Mi.

Mocking Wumi laughed contemptuously and said: "Han Feng, in fact, my true identity Old Man Han doesn't know, after my father died, I inherited his will and became Old Man Han's boss, but I have never met him head-on. ”

"I don't care about your business, but since you told me, I can suspect what your purpose is!" Han Feng interrupted Wu Mi and said.

"Old Ghost Han is confused, many things have been messed up by him, and he is innocent of death, and you..."

Before he finished sneering at Wumi, Han Feng burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Wumi warily.

"I used to wonder why the stone was impartially put on top of Old Man Han's head when I came in through that entrance, but now it seems that you dogs eat dogs. ”

"He's useless, I'm calling it clearing the portal. Mocking Wumi said through gritted teeth.

Han Feng took out the two notebooks from his body, threw them to Wu Wumi and said, "Look at the contents of these two notebooks, I didn't understand it before, but now because of your impulse, I have figured it out!"

"What can you figure out, these are two broken diaries, recording something that doesn't hurt or itch. Mocking Wumi said unremittingly, throwing the diary to Han Feng.

Yes, both journals do record things that don't hurt, and it can be nonsensical for one person to see them as completely different accounts of the same thing. But it was precisely because of ridicule that Wumi clarified his identity, and at the same time explained the identity and status of Han Lao Ghost, that Han Feng's keen memory captured a trace of detail.

Han Feng received the diary, opened it and checked it, and quickly confirmed his judgment.

"You're still too young!" Han Feng said, and after putting away the two diaries, he looked at Yan Wumi with a smile and said, "Thank you for the on-demand, if it weren't for you, I would still be confused!"

This sentence was a bit overhead, and he scolded angrily: "Don't pretend to be deep for me, you only have two paths to choose today, either become my servant or die." ”

Han Feng scratched his head and said, "I don't want to die yet." ”

"Then you wisely chose to be my servant?" said Sneer Wumi with some smugness.

"No, I'll choose you to die. Han Feng said, a dodge dodged to the side, and then a roar came, and the bullet hit Xiao Wumi's shoulder steadily, but something unexpected happened, I saw that Wu Wumi's body trembled violently, and the clothes on his right shoulder had been completely shattered. Leaked out of the metal shoulder.

"What age are you still playing with transforming your body?" Han Feng exclaimed, thousands of alpacas had already run in his heart.

"He's not modifying his body, you're not making a sci-fi movie! This is bulletproof armor!" Mo Xian said, and immediately changed his weapon and shot again.

"How long are you going to struggle with that useless thing?" said Wu Mi with a sneer, and began to approach Han Feng step by step.

"Boy, you're a little unpleasant to watch. Mo Xian said with his nostrils picked.

"I'm sorry you're coming to beat me!" mocked Wumi.

Immediately after, Sneering Wumi, who was still confident a second ago, let out a painful expression and exclaimed, "What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, I'll teach you what it means to drop one thing to another. Mo Xian said, with a flick of his fingers, a piece of boogers hit the lips of the sneer accurately.

After a while, Sneer Wumi had already convulsed and fell to the ground dying.

"What are you using? How can you get a bullet armor that can't be handled by bullets?" Mo Yin looked at Mo Xian and asked.

"Pediatrics, I invented this thing, do you think I won't keep it behind?" Mo Xian said calmly.

"It's not once or twice that people have upgraded your invention, don't always be so arrogant, okay?" Mo Yin said disdainfully.

Mo Xian smiled faintly, looked at Sneer Wumi and said, "There are some things they can improve, but materials are things they can't improve, and the people who can create alternative materials haven't been born yet!" Mo Xian said with a smile.

Han Feng listened from the sidelines, and could only applaud stiffly, and asked politely, "What are you using?"

"It's just a special bullet, the outer layer is highly corrosive, and this material is specially restrained, and the inner tank is highly poisonous, and it quickly paralyzes the central nervous system after contaminating the human body. Mo Xian skillfully explained.

"To be honest, I really don't want him to die, after all, we brothers also have feelings. Han Feng looked at Wu Mi and said.

"Don't worry, I don't kill anyone, he will never die, but he will have to sleep for days, and if he starves to death, then I am not to blame. Mo Xian said.

"By the way, what is going on with the two diaries you mentioned?" Mo Yin suddenly asked at this time, which caught Han Feng a little off guard.

"These two diaries seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact he is a codebook and a decoder!" Han Feng said, took out the diary, opened it, pointed to the first page, and said, "Pay attention to this old ghost Han's diary, what is the difference between the first page and the one that ridicules gold?"

"The date, weather, mood and word count on Old Ghost Han's diary?Who writes a diary and counts how many words he writes?" Mo Yin said with a sudden realization.

Han Feng nodded, and then said: "You look at the first page, 302 years of the Western calendar, April 20 cloudy, heavy mood, a total of 303 words today, according to the Marash array can get the numbers 1, 34, 42, 53, 67, 81, open the diary of the sneering gold, find the same day, let's look at these words are: Congratulations, guessed right." ”

"What about the back?" Mo Yin asked, poking his head out.

"Go back and see! It's important to escape!" Han Feng said calmly.

"You can say it calmly for a long time, and now it's rare to say that it's important to escape!" Mo Yin said angrily.

Just as Han Feng wanted to reply with a few words, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.

"Hands up, you guys, or I'll kill him!"

"Wu Wumi, why did you wake up so quickly?" Mo Xian asked in horror as he raised his hand.

Mocking Wumi laughed wildly: "You think you have left a back hand, but we also have a back hand, you are poisonous, I still have an antidote, this is called a foot high, a foot high!"