"Wang Yin..."

"Wang Li, where have you two gone?"

At the end of the cave stream, four soldiers stood upright, and behind them was a black cell, and when they saw Wang Yin and Wang Li coming, they asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go pee." Walking in the front, Wang Yin extinguished the fire in his hand, and said it casually with a lazy voice.

Mu Boyi and his party were very far away from Wang Yin, and the black robe shrouded them in darkness, Mu Boyi had already grabbed the bow and arrow at his waist, and stared at the soldiers under the dim light with indifferent eyes.

"Pee, you two brothers are still going together, it's like a.." The four soldiers laughed.

Wang Yin and the others did not speak, and walked out of the darkness one after another, looking at the four soldiers with indifferent eyes.

"Damn, Wang Yin, why did you walk silently after extinguishing the fire! Scared to death.."

A soldier looked at Wang Yin who came out of the shadows, he saw that the two of them looked indifferent, and before he finished speaking, the miserable white light flickered in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his throat, and before his hand touched the weapon on his waist, a thin blood mark appeared on his neck, which cracked open in a moment, and the blood rushed out.

When Wang Yin made his move, Wang Li was like a ghost, cutting at the other person with a dagger, and blood gushed out in an instant.

In an instant, the expressions of the other two soldiers who were alive changed abruptly, and they used their hands to pull out the swords on their waists, "Wang Yin, Wang Li, you two want..."

The sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the darkness when the two of them drew their swords, and shot towards the two of them one after the other, their pupils suddenly dilated, and cold arrows pierced their throats in an instant.

Wang Yin and Wang Li hurriedly caught the two who were about to fall, and looked at the soldiers who were babbling in their arms and were about to die, and their eyes pierced the dagger into the soldier's neck again without fluctuation, and the soldier died.

Mu Boyi and his party walked out of the darkness one by one, with a cold gaze under the dark cloak. Mu Boyi looked at the dim candlelight, he sneered in his heart, and said to Wang Yin and the others, "Lead the way!" ”

"Yes."

As Wang Yin answered, four men stepped out of the queue and lifted the soldiers' bodies sideways and threw them into the dark stream.

In front of everyone, there are more than a dozen staggered corridors, and on both sides of the corridor are stinking cells, which looks like a labyrinth without light.

On top of each corridor, there are many soldiers guarding the corridors, patrolling the corridors back and forth.

Wang Yin and Wang Li glanced at each other and strode towards the fourth corridor on the left.

Mu Boyi and his party quietly followed, and the killers' crossbows had been fastened with short arrows at their waists.

The corridor was narrow and long, and every thirty meters there were candlesticks that emitted a gray glow.

As soon as the group entered the hallway, a rancid smell came from their noses. It is hard for Mu Boyi to imagine that in such an environment, there are a few people who can bear it in their hearts.

The design of the cell is obviously intentional, and sometimes the more terrible thing than death is to watch yourself die little by little.

Moving forward, Mu Boyi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he could sense the terrible silence of the cells on both sides of the corridor, and what was even more suffocating was the rancid smell coming from some cells, which was the smell of corpses.

The soldiers in the cells, they don't go to dispose of the corpses in the cells. This is an order from above, to make the prisoners who are still alive in the vicinity feel the breath of real death, and when the corpse turns into white bones, the soldiers will pick it up and throw it away when they are in a good mood.

Mu Boyi knew what the quietness and smell meant.

"Rusty Teeth, the two of them are still alive, don't worry.."

When passing a candlestick, the gray light fell on Mu Boyi's face, which happened to be seen by Liying, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said slowly.

Mu Boyi didn't speak, he looked ahead, and his body stepped into the darkness again.

Fluttering torches floated down the hallway, like ghostly fires floating in the airstream.

But Mu Boyi and his entourage knew that it was a soldier with a torch, patrolling back and forth.

When the distance between the two groups of people was less than forty meters, the soldiers holding torches also noticed the slight light of fire in Wang Yin's hand, "Who is it?" ”

The hoarse and heavy Sang Yin was shouted out by the non-commissioned officer led by him, and he showed caution and had already drawn his sword.

The number of torches on the patrol was six to ten, but the light of the people who came towards him was suspicious.

"Brother Zhang, it's me Wang Yin and Wang Li!" Wang Yin, whose eyes were indifferent, heard the master who spoke out, and tactful words came out of his throat.

The blade made a sharp sound against the scabbard, and when the soldiers heard that it was Wang Yin, they put the heavy sword back into the scabbard.

Wang Yin and Wang Li, they know it, they are also familiar faces in this prison, and they treat people well.

"What are you two doing here? Don't keep a good guard outside, come here. The soldier at the head spoke, and his tone seemed to be extremely familiar with Wang Yin and the others.

"Hey.. Hey.." Wang Yin laughed dryly, stretched the torch slightly forward, and Mu Boyi and his party behind him lined up in a row behind him, their eyes calm.

When they were ten meters away from the soldiers, the killers dodged, and several ghostly shadows appeared in the darkness.

Surprise flashed in the soldiers' eyes, and although the vision was extremely gray, the shadow still fell on their eyes very vaguely.

They went to pull out the saber on their waists again, and the non-commissioned officer led by him narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was cold, "Wang Yin, is there someone behind you?" ”

Without answering, the torch in Wang Yin's hand was thrown forward heavily, and the firelight shone on his cold gaze at the moment he left his hand.

"Throw away the torches, quick.." The non-commissioned officer sensed a little suffocation, and he hurriedly spoke, but the sound of arrows rubbing against the air flow had already sounded.

Before the soldiers could leave their torches, they saw dozens of arrows coming at them, piercing their necks.

Almost after the killers in the dark shoot a short arrow, they rushed out like a cheetah, cutting the unshot to death with a single sword, and the movements were skillful, without dragging the mud and water.

Even they don't know how many times they repeat the movements of the mechanical department.

The sparks of the torches splattered on the ground, illuminating the cells on either side.

Inside the cell there were several torn corpses, bloody stumps scattered in different parts of the cell. The living prisoners in the prison looked a little dazed, and smiled at them stupidly, "It's going to die.... It's going to die, and the world won't spare anyone."

Mu Boyi looked away, and the torches on the ground were extinguished again.

Under the leadership of Wang Yin and the others, the group soon stopped, and Wang Yin handed the torch to the cell beside him, where two people snuggled together, and not far from them were several skeletons of Bai Sensen.

"Good thing you're still alive." Mu Boyi read lightly, looking at the snow geese and the wanderers inside and smiled. --

(To be continued.) )