Looking at the fat man who had been fooled, Jing Guantian couldn't help but feel a little sad about him.

The swarthy man who successfully fooled the fat man soon followed the prison group with the fat man. The other party did not go far on the mountain path, and after walking about a mile, he turned out of the mountain col and came to a small house that was 'similar to the entrance of a subway station'.

Seeing the dark doorway, many of the fat man's teammates showed fear. Then the youngest boy suddenly collapsed.

"No...... I don't want to go in...... Please! Please let me go, as long as you don't let me in, let me do whatever I want...... Woo woo woo ......" the slightly immature boy cried out miserably.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of Lao Tzu, get up! Hurry up! A pockmarked middle-aged man dressed as a prison guard yelled viciously with a rubber stick.

"No——! I don't want to go in! The boy struggled to his feet against the door, not letting the other man drag him in.

"Fuck, toast and don't eat and drink——!" Seeing this, the pockmarked prison guard picked up the rubber stick in his hand and twitched it hard at the young man's face.

"Ah——!h The boy let out a terrible scream, was pumped to the spot, spun around, fell down, and began to roll on the ground with his face covered.

"Phew!" The Mazi prison guard spat at the boy, "Little bastard, do you still think it's at your house?" Everything has to be up to Lao Tzu when you get here! ”

The fat man's teammates around him watched all this, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

The pockmarked prison guard glared, "Whatever you see, let Lao Tzu in!" ”

Everyone trembled under the residual power, and then they didn't dare to slack off, and stepped over the young man and entered the door.

Seeing that the young man was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, the Mazi prison guard couldn't help but sneer, "Yohe, you kid is lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, right...... Can't you get up? , I told you to pretend! Smack——! ”

"Ah——!h

"I told you not to get up! Syllable! I told you not to get up! Smack! ”

"Ah——! Ah——!h ”

The fat man watched all this in the dark, his face had turned blood-red, and he looked at the swarthy man, "Big brother, do we want to ......?"

The swarthy man knew what he was going to say as soon as he saw his expression, and directly interrupted him: "Don't persuade me to do it now, the time has not come, if we are exposed at this time, let's not say whether we can beat it or not, if they react and threaten us with your horse's life, what will you do?" ”

The fat man was suddenly stopped by the swarthy man, and he was speechless.

"At this time, you can only hope that your teammate will know a little bit about the current affairs." The swarthy man pouted.

The fat man couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard this, he was really a little unwilling.

Fortunately, another member of the mysterious organization helped him out of the siege at this time.

"I said Bao Mazi, it's almost done! You knock him down so that he can't walk, and who will carry him back after a while? The other middle-aged man with fluffy hair and a slightly lazy face who was also in charge of the escort next to him probably couldn't look at it, so he stopped it.

Seeing this, the Mazi prison guard hurriedly laughed and said: "No, fourth brother, I will be measured, and I won't let him not be able to walk." At the same time, he shouted to the young man: "Don't beat you kid for itchy skin, and don't let Lao Tzu get in?" ”

The young man dared to slack off at this time, and hurriedly climbed into the door.

Seeing this, the fourth brother didn't say anything more.

Behind the door of the small house is a downward staircase, which appears to be an underground tunnel. The whole tunnel was black and rumbling, and it looked a little creepy.

The Mazi prison guards and his party had already lit the torches at this time.

"Fourth brother, I heard that the leader was angry today, and he also gave the Lai Skin Snake to rectify the Fa on the spot?" A younger brother asked as he lit a cigarette for the fourth brother.

"Huh......" The fourth brother took a puff of cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "The current situation is not very optimistic, on the one hand, the experiment is not going very well, on the other hand, many forces are eyeing us, and the boss is also a little anxious." ”

"Oh......" Everyone pricked up their ears when they heard this.

The fourth brother didn't continue, but suddenly said to a person with slightly dark circles next to him: "Are you okay?" Ever since you came out on a mission, you've been wearing panda eyes, and it's getting worse and worse. ”

"It's okay, my ability should be able to last until the end of this mission, but I may have to trouble you to come back with me later."

The fourth brother nodded when he heard this, "I've worked hard for you, I can't help it!" You have this ability in our team, and no one can take your place. When I go back this time, I'll talk to the boss and let you rest more, after all, your method is too exhausting. ”

The man snorted.

The swarthy man who was near the door and had not yet entered the tunnel heard this conversation from afar, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he said secretly: "What's the situation?" What kind of ability does this guy have to need him? Draining the mind? This guy can't be the kind of detective spirit skill with a wide range, right? Then I'd have to be careful, but I don't want them to find out. Thinking of this, he became more and more cautious in his actions.

Then the crowd did not say much, but walked forward; Those who are inexplicably organized have good physical strength and run fast; In comparison, the fat team's physical fitness is a little worse, but they can barely keep up.

After walking for about half an hour, another entrance suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and this entrance extended one level down on the basis of the original passage; Everyone was already familiar with the road, and when they saw this, they didn't hesitate and plunged directly into this entrance. It can be clearly seen that after arriving here, everyone's expressions began to become much more nervous than before.

Listening as they reached the bottom, the swarthy man noticed that there was a lot of water at the bottom, because the people made a crackling sound as they walked. He couldn't help but want to scold his mother for a while, how could he follow him?

He had to whisper a warning to the fat man to wade as far as possible and not to raise his feet. The fat man nodded.

Just when the two of them heard each other go away and were about to follow again, they didn't want to suddenly hear an exclamation in front of them at this juncture, but it was a member of the fourth brother's team in front of them who jumped up from the water with a 'whoosh'.

The expressions of the fourth brother and the others changed, and they drew their weapons one after another for a while.

"What's the situation?" The fourth brother shouted.

"It's okay, I stepped on a corpse...... I thought it was a mutant zombie lurking underwater, but I just glanced at it, maybe one of the Skin Snake's subordinates. The team member said with a sigh of relief.

When the fourth brother and the others heard this, they picked up the torch and shone it at his feet, and saw a corpse lying in the sewage, with a miserable white face and a mouth wide open, and his neck almost broken.

"I've seen that this man is indeed in the team of the Ripper, and seems to be one of the Raiders' cronies." A younger brother said.

(End of chapter)