Infiltrating the gangster's base camp was Yan Zhen's chance to practice his new skills, and he put his car in the backyard of the town's elementary school and turned it into quicksand and drilled into the yard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a sentry on the roof of the school building, so he simply got into the snow, moved from below, and slowly climbed the windowsill of a classroom on the upper floor.

In this classroom, the desks are arranged against the wall into single beds with bedding on them, and several men sit in a circle playing poker.

The adjacent classroom was covered with hay, and a dozen or so bloodstained men were lying in the haystack, their chests still rising and falling, apparently imprisoned.

The next classroom was apparently a torture cell, with whips and chains hanging from the walls, and white walls splattered with blood.

The last classroom on the first floor was filled with young girls, huddled together, with a heater in the middle of the floor, and no clothes to cover their bodies.

Yan Zhen tried to continue to climb up the wall to the second floor, he didn't expect to succeed, the quicksand was like a small insect attached to the wall, slowly climbing to the window sill on the second floor.

He looked at each window in turn, and in a room with a plush double bed and full furniture, a man and a woman were doing some kind of nocturnal exercise in broad daylight.

He moved to the window next to him, the room was the most luxurious in the whole school, with a leather couch and a large desk, which was supposed to be the principal's office.

Now, there was no one in it, and he turned back to the 'bedroom', because this room was the best and most well-furnished, and most of the people who could live in this room were the bosses here.

The 'battle' in the house was fierce, and the woman's soft and coquettish voice was even more reverie, in order to avoid accidental injury, Yan Zhen had to go to another room first, and then come back when they finished the battle.

Except for the people standing guard in the school, the rest are in their respective 'dormitories', which makes it convenient for Yan Zhen, if they are all gathered together, it will be difficult for him to start.

He climbed up to the rooftop and eliminated the guards, followed by the guards at the gate, who were all armed with guns and could not give them a chance to shoot.

After they were dealt with, the domesticated corpses that had infiltrated the town jumped in from outside the school walls, divided into squads, and rushed into the 'dormitory' at the same time, and the people inside fell one after another, making a noise no louder than the woman upstairs.

Yan Zhen didn't let them see blood, killing these villains, it was better to use waste, and after cleaning up the minions in the 'dormitory', he came to the second floor, and the rooms on the second floor were in better condition than the first floor.

It's not about seven or eight people living together, it's one room for each person, and it's estimated that they are all small bosses.

He didn't need to domesticate the corpse, he sneaked into the room one by one and knocked out several bosses, and finally, he returned to the luxurious bedroom, where there was no movement.

But just as he was about to sneak in, he heard a conversation between the two inside, which made him stop his movements.

"The one from the Spring Market will send someone out tomorrow." The man said with a puff.

"Reliable information?" The woman asked, her voice was soft and soft, and the charm went straight into people's ears, like a worm crawling into the heart, which made people itch.

Fortunately, Yan Zhen is just piling up sand at the moment, his consciousness, thinking, hearing, vision, and even his sense of touch are there, but he has no heart, otherwise even he will be fascinated by this sound, so that he will forget what he is here for.

"Absolutely reliable, I bought the guard dog, he said that there is a woman among them, and then we will intercept the person, and you can use her identity to enter the Spring Market."

"Hmm... Very good, give you a credit. ”

"The credit is exempt, I heard them say that the kid surnamed An went to look for you again today, what are you going to do?"

"Xu, Hui, you want to interfere with me?"

The woman asked lightly, and the man named Xu and Hui immediately said: "No, no, how dare I, Sister Hu, I just ask casually." ”

The woman giggled for a while, but her tone was cold again: "Do what I gave you, I hate people who talk too much." ”

Xu, Hui replied yes again and again, Yan Zhen heard the sound of fabric rubbing, and then the click of high heels on the ground, and he hurriedly got into the gap under the door of the room next to him.

The woman who came out of Xu and Hui's room had long hair and a shawl, a palm-sized melon seed face, slender eyes, slightly upward tilted tails, a small nose, and a small cherry lipstick.

Jiang Mengxin is not exaggerating, this is really a fox who has become a spirit, charming and coquettish, and even walks with a seductive taste.

This type of woman is beautiful, but she is too aggressive, not Yan Zhen's dish, he likes women like Qinglian, beautiful but not demonic, and he is not sensitive to cannibal flowers.

Of course, there is always a gap between reality and ideals, and his little 7...... If you want to describe it, it should be a lotus flower made of blades!

Yan Zhen listened to their conversation and knew that this Sister Hu was the fox spirit in Jiang Meng's heart, the object of An Quan's pursuit.

He wasn't sure how much An Quan cared about her, so he didn't let the domesticated corpse do anything and let her leave the school.

Xu and Hui were lying in the quilt, and then they remembered that they had been out bald for a long time, and he picked up the walkie-talkie from the bedside table.

The school was not more than five kilometers away from the town guest house, and as soon as he called here, there was a response.

"Hello, the user you are looking for has left this world, please pull it out after you die. Sorry……”

"Who are you?" Xu and Hui sat up from the bed and asked sharply.

"Hello dear users, operator 007, at your service~"

"What about the bald head? Whoever you are, I warn you, if my brother goes out-"

"I'm sorry, your brother has lost his breath, ask him to commit suicide!"

Yan Zhen laughed out loud outside the door, he returned to his human form, and directly twisted the doorknob to push the door into the room.

"Little 7, don't make trouble." He deliberately straightened the way.

“OVER！” The walkie-talkie was immediately turned off.

Xu and Hui stared at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in shock, his subordinates did not report, he suddenly realized what was happening, and rushed to the side of the bed to reach out to touch the pistol under the pillow.

The person was still in mid-air, and when he saw the black shadow around him flash, and when his body fell to the bed, the pistol was already in Yan Zhen's hand.

What kind of speed is this?

Xu and Hui were silent, he was not surprised to see such an extraordinary speed of action, but calmed down.

"You're from the Northern Writers' Union."

Yan Zhen shook his head, unloaded the bullets from the gun and put them in his pocket, and pinned the gun to his belt.

"You're doing it alone?" Xu and Hui decided that the man in front of them was a writer.

"I'm a passerby." Yan Zhen finally spoke: "Is there any other road to detour in the Spring Market?" ”

"If you could hike over the mountains and walk in the snow for a few months......"

"Who's in charge of the Spring Market now?"

"Elder of the Northern Writers Alliance, you can't break through alone, unless you join the gang."

"They don't allow people to pass?"

"Ordinary people refuse to enter the city, only the writers who have the pieces of the paradise will enter, and if you don't join them, they will kick you out again, and after taking your pieces."

"A lot of strongmen in there? What are the capabilities? ”

"Then I don't know, only people who have been in know it, I can't even get in, you go and ask a person who lives in the town guest house, his surname is An, he should know."

"Who is the woman who went out just now?"

"Sister Hu? She wanted to enter the Spring Market, but there were no fragments, she snatched a writer's fragments, but it was useless, the fragments only recognized the writer, but ......"

"But what?"

"Although she can't use shards, she has abilities that ordinary people can't have."

"Which ability?"

Xu and Hui pointed to the blue and black under their eyes, and said helplessly: "The ability to absorb people's essence." ”

This ability is similar to the vixen's charm, all men who are tricked can't get rid of their infatuation with her, knowing that she is sucking the essence of her body a little bit, and can't control to get close to her and obey her, which is equivalent to a kind of ability to manipulate people.