"I'll go, it hurts."

Yang Fan couldn't help but moan in a low voice, his chest was hot, the fire seemed to be still burning, and the internal organs in his body were burned hot. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the familiar incandescent lamp, still on.

It was a cell, he was sure.

Yang Fan struggled to get up, and found that the others were the same as himself, their whole bodies were soaked in blood red, they were lying on the ground weakly, their breathing was extremely weak, and they couldn't see any signs of life, just corpses lying sideways.

"Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie." He kicked his brother next to him, but there was no response.

"Captain, captain."

"Zhang Guangshun."

The result was the same, everyone fell into a deep coma, unable to respond.

"It should be that I am usually beaten a lot, my skin is thick and my flesh is thick, so my vitality is unexpectedly tenacious."

Yang Fan leaned against the wall and muttered to himself. He struggled to adjust his breathing, trying to forget the pain in his body, and his mind was unusually clear, and some thoughts were generated in his mind.

According to Yuan Dafei's explanation, as long as the people at the base cannot get in touch with us within a day, then an emergency rescue plan will be activated, and a comprehensive investigation and search will be conducted, and we will be able to get rescue at that time. It's just that maybe the men in black won't let us wait for help to come.

The only way to be saved is to save yourself.

He walked to the barricade and poked his head out to see what was going on, the light of the moon spread over the clearing, and there was silence, the farce of the day was over, and the activities of the man in black had ceased for a while.

"Hey—" He whispered out the door.

"Hey, what, hey!" The man in black who suddenly appeared from the side said roughly, as if to reproach the damned captive for waking up his sweet dream.

Yang Fan was frightened enough, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, he leaned up again, and said with a hippie smile: "Big brother, what time is it?" ”

"What, two in the morning."

"Honestly, I want nocturia habits."

"Pee your pants inside." After saying that, the man in black began to walk back and forth again, continuing his patrol work, his footsteps from far to near, and from near to far.

Yang Fan stood at the iron fence in a daze, feeling melancholy, he didn't expect his reasonable request to be rejected so simply, there was no room for negotiation at all, he was sentimental while carefully observing the surrounding environment.

How can I escape? He's still thinking.

For a moment, he seemed to see a figure fluttering at the end of the high wall, and rubbed his eyes, the figure was still moving.

"Help!" Yang Fan immediately realized this, and almost shouted out, he was excited in his heart, saying all kinds of things for no reason, what is the endless road, God closes a door, and he will definitely open a window and so on, in short, he thinks that his spring is back.

"Let me be a good assistant."

So, thinking he was witty, he stretched out his hand from the bar, waving it again and again, according to his own account, ostensibly attracting the attention of the man in black, but secretly providing clues to the location of the rescuers and creating opportunities to get closer.

"Wave it again, and I'll interrupt you."

"Big brother, don't hide it-" Yang Fan was paying attention to the position of the figure, and it was closer.

"Say!" The man in black's tone was impatient.

"You're in danger." In the next second, the man in black fell to the ground.

The person who came to him finally showed his face, it was Zhou Ling! He took out the key from the man in black, opened the iron door, dragged the person into the room, closed the iron door, and completed the above movements with his hands and feet until he stood in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan has been immersed in self-shock since Zhou Ling appeared, unable to extricate himself, as a three-good young man who firmly believes in Marxism, it is difficult to accept the world of people and ghosts, he stammered and asked: "You...... Are you a ghost? ”

"Idiot!" Zhou Ling frowned, with a look of disgust.

Trembling, he reached out and pinched the other party's face, and the restless heart finally calmed down.

"How are you still alive? How did you know about this place? How did you get in? Yang Fan threw out all the doubts in his heart.

"You can't die, you have a tracker on you, stun the sentry and come in through the wall."

Concise answer, but he caught the pigtail, "What!?" You say there's a tracker on me? ”

Zhou Ling nodded gently, "When you fell asleep." ”

Yang Fan raised his fist, wanting to protect his legitimate rights and interests, but he gave up, and now there is something more worthy of concern, he asked with anticipation: "What about the other rescuers?" ”

Zhou Ling showed a strange expression, as if he didn't understand, and as if he didn't want to tell the other party about the cruel reality, he replied lightly: "I'm the only one." ”

What the!? Only one person? He thought that the rescuers would come in a hurry, one layer inside and one layer outside and one layer in the sky, surround the enemy layer by layer, but he didn't expect that now it has become a one-man solo show, which is too big a gap from what he imagined.

In just an instant, his heart fell to the bottom again.

Zhou Ling ignored the capricious psychological changes of the other party, and he squatted down and tried to wake up the other team members.

"Don't waste time, they're all unconscious, and they probably won't wake up for a while." Yang Fan said weakly.

"Oh."

"What the hell can you do when you're running alone!?" He finally couldn't help but ask.

"Save people."

"How can I save it?"

"Capture the thief and capture the king first." Zhou Ling said coldly.

"Of course I know that I want to capture the king, but how?" Yang Fan mercilessly pointed out the key issues, if the boss of the man in black can be controlled, maybe there is really a glimmer of life in the matter.

"I need your cooperation."

"Is it dangerous?"

Zhou Ling thought for a while, "No." ”

"Say!" Yang Fan straightened his waist and went out.

"In which room is the king?"

"Facing the first room on the far right." During the day, the Boss in Black stepped out of it.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth, "You just need to shout here that there are intruders." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that."

"What about you?" Yang Fan felt that things were not so simple.

"I hid near that room, waiting for an opportunity."

"So, I'm bait?"

Zhou Ling nodded seriously, "Yes." ”

"!"

As a result, the cooperation between the two to capture the king was officially reached.

It was too late, and then it was too fast, Zhou Ling had already touched the designated position, and gestured that the action could start at any time.

Yang Fan nodded knowingly, then took a big breath, put his hands close to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and tore his throat and shouted: "There are intruders—there are intruders—"

In the next second, the sound of getting up, running, opening the door, and various sounds sounded one after another, and one by one the men in black appeared in the line of sight with weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the direction of the prison cell.

Yang Fan didn't care so much, and continued to shout, "There are intruders—there are intruders—"

The man in black swarmed in and pushed him to the ground.

Zhou Ling, who was hiding in the shadows, waited motionlessly, as long as the prey did not appear, he would never show up.

True hunters, but that's it.

"Bang-"

I saw the boss of the man in black hurriedly walk out, and behind him, a figure had already swooped in, and the wooden stick in his hand fell from the sky and smashed straight towards the back of the opponent's head!

"Bang!"

It all started in an instant, and it ended when everyone didn't react.

The boss of the man in black didn't have time to resist, and fell to the ground directly, Zhou Ling picked up the pistol on the ground, controlled the scene in his own hands, and announced loudly: "Everyone put down their weapons!" ”

Yang Fan's head was pressed and rubbed no longer knew how many times, until he heard Zhou Ling's voice, and he regained his freedom. All the men in black exited the cell and slowly approached in the direction of their boss.

"Get out of here! Bastard. Yang Fan pushed away the man in black who was in front of him and joined Zhou Ling again.

"What do you want?" A voice rang out from the crowd.

Zhou Ling glanced at everyone, "Let people go." ”

The crowd was silent for a while, noncommittal, and no one could make a final decision.

"Are you deaf? Let them go, if you don't hear them, or we'll kill your boss!" Yang Fan said angrily.

At this moment, the door of the room opened again, and a man in black pushed the door open, and he walked leisurely as if nothing had happened.

"I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."

"Why?" Zhou Ling showed a vigilant expression.

"Because you don't stand a chance of winning."

Yang Fan walked around to the front, "Your boss is in our hands, what do you want?" ”

"It's all in my hands."

Zhou Ling and Yang Fan looked at each other, and saw confusion and incomprehension in each other's eyes at the same time, the development of things was a bit beyond their imagination, and they were slowly losing control.

The man in black continued to move forward, without hesitation.

"Stop!" Zhou Ling ordered, and the gun in his hand pressed down a few more points.

"You've lost."

In the next second, Zhou Ling pressed the trigger without hesitation.

In the next second, he was kicked to the ground by the other party, and Yang Fan was punched in the face almost at the same time, his ears buzzing.

The others immediately surrounded him, and the muzzles of the black hole were aimed at Zhou Ling and Yang Fan, who finally lost all control.

"Why!?" Zhou Ling's eyes widened, looking incredulous.

At that moment, to the surprise of everyone present, the pistol did not go off, because - there were no bullets at all.

"There's no why, it's you who lost."

What Yang Fan didn't understand was that the seemingly seamless plan would end up in a fiasco, and all of this seemed to be completely in the hands of the enemy, and they were just tools to be played.

They lost, completely lost, and it is estimated that this time, it is impossible to escape.

"Let's do it," the man in black turned, scratching his cheeks, as if to himself, "these two boys, there's something." ”

After that, with the sound of a gunshot, Yang Fan's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.