"This world is far more complicated than you think, and if you are not careful, you will die!"

Facing Zhang Zhiyong's threat, Mo Wen blinked, a little stunned.

The advantage of the current situation is obviously on his side, he, Xiao Hei, Shen Aoqing, plus the fat man who just heard the movement outside and climbed out of the armored car, a total of four dream interpreters, and there are only two on the opposite side, Zhang Zhiyong and Cui Ping, and the remaining soldiers of the military department are still around the gate to deal with the tail of the hand, what gave Zhang Zhiyong the courage to make him dare to fight two against four?

Among the first-level dream interpreters, the applicability of talent generally determines the strength of combat power, and in the case of not knowing the specific talent here, how dare he go to war, and he is not afraid that several of his own people will join forces to do him?

Judging from the previous series of co-optation methods, the other party is not the kind of reckless person, and there must be something to rely on in doing so.

After ruling out most of the possibilities, Mo Wen came to a conclusion.

"Your captain is back?"

Zhang Zhiyong's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Mo Wen differently but was noncommittal.

However, this performance undoubtedly told Mo Wen the answer, the latter bared his teeth, looked up at the sky, and said with a headache: "Judging from your performance, he shouldn't have just come back, otherwise everything is too coincidental, there is no reason why my side just wanted to leave, and the people on your side rushed back!" If I'm not mistaken, your captain should have come back a long time ago, but he has been hiding outside for the purpose of making Aunt Shen owe favors and observing us. ”

"Because of what happened just now, your military department is now understaffed, so there is no way to continue hiding! What you said before is not only to test our true attitude, but also to prepare for the next move! After all, if you want to win over Shen Yaxiang and deal with us, you must at least be famous! ”

"By the way, the dream interpreter you patrol outside must have some kind of talent for communication, otherwise you wouldn't be stopping in front of me now, but going out to find someone!"

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On the empty concrete floor, Mo Wen talked about everything, his expression was calm, but the words he said were shocking.

Jing Yuan subconsciously helped his glasses, and the faces of Shen Aoqing and the fat man gradually became a little ugly, if Mo Wen's words were true, then their current situation was undoubtedly very bad.

Zhang Zhiyong didn't pay much attention to it at first, with a smug look on his face, but as Mo Wen said more and more, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

After a pause, he suddenly said: "Being able to deduce so many things from the clues, I have to say that Mo Wen is really a rare talent, I can give you one last chance to join our military department, we can act as if nothing happened before!" ”

Hehe!

Mo Wen smiled lightly, he believed that what Zhang Zhiyong said was serious, talents are rare, although they are not as good as Shen Yaxiang's medical talent, but his supply talent is also good, if he is a dog for the military department, the other party will definitely accept it with satisfaction, it is a pity that he has done everything in his life, just not a dog!

Turning his head to look at Jing Yuan, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, "Xiao Hei, it seems that you are right, as long as there is value in making a move, the military department will not let us go obediently!" ”

Jing Yuan's hand reached to his waist, where there was the pistol he brought out from the Purple Maple Nightmare Realm, "What should I do, do you want to do it?" ”

The originally calm atmosphere became extremely dignified because of Jing Yuan's words, and the muscles of several people downstairs in the dormitory were faintly tensed, ready for battle.

It's just that compared to the determination of the fat man and Jingyuan, although Zhang Zhiyong was on guard, his eyes were somewhat disapproving, his captain was on the way to arrive, and it would be there in a few minutes, and they didn't believe that Mo Wen really dared to make a move.

However, the truth was beyond their expectations, and in the face of Jingyuan's inquiry, Mo Wen grinned and showed a row of white teeth.

"Of course, fuck it!"

Bang!

With this foul word, the fat man directly turned into a little giant, roared angrily and threw himself at Zhang Zhiyong and the others.

The distance between them was only four or five meters, and almost in an instant, he came to the two of them, and the palm the size of a pu fan slapped directly towards Cui Ping's head.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The huge palm brought a strong wind, although he was surprised that Mo Wen really dared to make a move, but Zhang Zhiyong and the two were not unprepared, and saw Zhang Zhiyong's whole person turn into an afterimage, bypassing the fat man and hiding to the side, while Cui Ping sneered and opened his mouth.

"Ahh

The chest expanded slightly, and then shrank suddenly, and the sound wave that had previously caused the eardrums of all the survivors to crack at the door reappeared, sweeping through the area of tens of meters in front of him.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

All the glass in the dormitory building behind him exploded instantly, and in the piercing sound waves, the fat man subconsciously stopped the movements of his hands and covered his head in pain.

Not only him, but Mo Wen and Jing Yuan, who were also within the attack range, even covered their ears with Shen Aoqing and Yang Qian, and screamed in pain.

"A group of imps who don't know the height of the sky, don't underestimate us veteran dream interpreters, when we fought with zombies, you didn't know where they were?"

Zhang Zhiyong, who left the attack area first, stood outside and sneered, looking at the few people who were struggling in pain with a look of disdain in his eyes, in his opinion, Mo Wen and the others were undoubtedly the kind of people who were carried away by their own talent and a little luck, and they really thought that they could fight against their military department.

Pulling the dagger out of his leg, Zhang Zhiyong looked at the few people who gradually bent down and knelt on the ground, planning to wait for them to have a good look!

Shen Aoqing can't move, but he must break the tendons and tendons of Mo Wen's three little ghosts, after all, dream interpreters can't be underestimated, so it's a little safer.

Cui Ping's ultrasound is very powerful, and it can even shake people's heads into a paste after a long time, so watching Mo Wen and a few people fall to the ground, Zhang Zhiyong thinks that he has won the battle!

Not only did he think so, but even Cui Ping, who was attacking, thought so, his mouth was open, but a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes.

However, at this moment, several clusters of green light suddenly appeared, and directly hit Cui Ping with lightning speed.

- Whew!

Cui Ping's mouth was hit by a blow, and the sound wave emitted was cut off, and this was just the beginning, and a succession of green lights smashed into his body like a hammer, making his whole person fly upside down, and the bones on his body made a crisp sound in the air.

"-What?!"

Zhang Zhiyong was taken aback by the sudden change, and he turned his head to look at the source of the light cluster, only to see that the tree next to the armored car, which represented Mo Wen's talent, had spread out more than a dozen trumpet-shaped plants at some point, and its mouth was open and closed, spitting out green light.

"Idiot, do you think we're not prepared at all?"

Coughing dryly, he got up from the ground, and Mo Wen looked at Zhang Zhiyong with a mocking smile on his face.

Because of the attack just now, his face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but his spirit seemed to be good, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"You're not a supply talent?"

Zhang Zhiyong looked at his companion who fell to the ground without a sound, his face was extremely gloomy, he was finally blinded by the geese pecking all day long, he thought that the situation was under control, and he didn't want to be made a bait, so he directly killed his companion, if he had known that Mo Wen had this method, he pulled Cui Ping or the latter himself to dodge to avoid those light clusters that were not too fast, how could he stupidly stand in place and let the other party fight?

In the face of Zhang Zhiyong's inquiry, Mo Wen was noncommittal, his eyes looked to the other side.

"Don't you want your men to come and help?"

There was such a big movement just now, and the remaining five or six soldiers of the military headquarters at the gate of the factory naturally noticed this, they hesitated for a moment, and then rushed over with guns.

However, Zhang Zhiyong's face changed, because along with those soldiers were Shen Yaxiang and five or six survivors, the former had an anxious face on his face, and was hurriedly running to this side, still shouting something.

"No need, you don't need other people's help to deal with a few of you!"

Shen Yaxiang has a special status, she can't really kill her when she comes, Zhang Zhiyong was still a little hesitant, but at this moment he made a decision, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed directly towards Mo Wen.