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The other five people unloaded the shotguns behind their backs one after another, and aimed at Yan Zhen in unison, Yan Zhen blocked himself with the young man, and Xiao 7 and Song Hanyu were behind him.

"I can assure you that he was dead when you shot him." Yan Zhen said calmly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Zhen's behavior was a bit reckless, in case the other five people didn't care about the young man's life or death, or secretly hoped that he would die early, then he would be tantamount to complying with them.

It's a pity, how did these people know that the really powerful thing was Xiao 7, who was protected by Yan Zhen, and he was not alone, so he chose to strike first.

The five exchanged glances with each other, then slowly put down the gun, and it was still the older man who spoke: "Dude, don't get excited, do you have any misunderstanding about us?" ”

The strong man with soybean eyes also helped: "Yes, we didn't do anything, why did you do it first?" ”

Yan Zhen sneered: "Those vicious dogs eat people, didn't you raise them?" ”

With a little force in his hand, a bloody mark was cut on the young man's neck, and the young man tried to explain, but it was a fact that he raised a vicious dog to hurt people, and he didn't know how to explain it when his face was flushed.

The older man immediately said, "Oh, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, those dogs suddenly got mad rabies, and they bite people when they see them, and we chased them to kill them." ”

The man's eyes were full of sincerity, and his tone was also very well controlled, if the strong man hadn't stared at Xiao 7 with an evil expression just now, Yan Zhen might have believed him.

These people are not good!

"Horses and guns are left behind, and you can go." Yan Zhen tightened his arm, causing the young man to whimper for a while, and said, "He, when we get out of the range of Spirit City, we will naturally let it go." ”

When the strong man heard this, he shouted with a hideous face: "Phew, what kind of thing are you going to threaten Lao Tzu?" ”

The older man glared at the strong man, and as soon as he performed a good man, he was disrupted by the bandit style of the strong man.

"Get out." Yan Zhen really didn't want to talk nonsense with them, this was not a business to buy things, but he could still discuss for a long time and bargain.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the older man's eyes, and he squeezed out a kind smile and said, "Okay, let's leave immediately, I hope you will abide by the agreement and release the person then." ”

The five men threw their shotguns on the ground, dismounted and walked backwards in the direction they had come, and Little 7 picked up all the guns on the ground, tied them with ropes hanging from the saddle, and fixed them on their horses.

When he was in college, he had to go to the grassland with his classmates every summer vacation, although the horseback riding technique was not very good, but it was not a problem to rush normally.

Xiao 7 jumped on the horse with the gun in her arms with Song Hanyu in her arms, and put the theory into practice, which was her strong point, and after adapting to it for a while, she quickly mastered the trick, and there was Yan Zhen's guidance next to her, and it didn't take long to ride steadily and fast.

The two of them scattered the other three horses, held the hostages, and prepared to make a detour, avoiding the urban area of Spirit City, and passing through the edge.

Yan Zhen didn't think that they would give up, and the amiable face of the older man was probably to make him relax his vigilance.

The young man was held to the neck with a knife, and without saying a word, his silence made Yan Zhen more sure of his speculation, whether it was the older man or the young man, it seemed that they could not escape from the spirit city.

In a small forest, Yan Zhen stopped his horse and threw the young man into the snow, he felt the need to ask what was going on in Lingshi.

The young man didn't expect Yan Zhen to stop, his expression changed, as if he was annoyed and disappointed, and now he didn't need to ask to know that there were 100% traps waiting for them ahead.

"Who is in charge of Spirit City now?" Yan Zhen tied the young man to a tree, and he asked with a particularly calm expression, without putting on a fierce appearance.

His calmness made the young man very uneasy, and he couldn't tell where he came from, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Third Master Qian." ”

"What's his relationship with you?"

"He's—he's my dad."

Yan Zhenxin said sure enough, Lao Tzu occupies an area as the king, and his son arsons commit murder, a typical second generation of bandits.

But these were not what Yan Zhen wanted to know the most, he was silent before asking the question: "What does he rely on to rule Ling City?" ”

From the perspective of young people, Yan Zhen's question is very stupid, and now the whole world is in chaos, and being an overlord naturally relies on the barrel of a gun.

But he didn't dare to despise Yan Zhen, and replied honestly: "Gun." ”

This answer made Yan Zhen stare into his eyes for a full minute, and even the young man was seen by him as weak-hearted, and secretly wondered, didn't he rely on a gun to fight the world?

"What's up ahead?" Yan Zhen didn't see any traces of lying in his eyes, so he changed the question.

Now the young man shut up, he was so tender, many of the mood swings in his heart couldn't be concealed at all, Yan Zhen could even see from his face that he knew! 'What to do?' 'Can't tell him' and other inner subtexts.

"If you don't say it, I have a way to know, don't waste time."

Yan Zhen smiled at him, a domesticated corpse slowly climbed down from the top of the tree trunk, and the falling snow fell on the young man's face, and he looked up strangely and saw a withered human face in front of him.

"Ahh

He understood that this dry corpse and Yan Zhen were in the same group, if he didn't tell the truth......

The domesticated corpse stretched out its silky tongue, the opposite of dry skin, and gently licked the young man's cheek, and there was a foul smell in the air, and he now finally knew what it was like to be 'scared to pee'.

The next thing was much smoother, the young man poured beans like beans, confessed the eighteen generations of his ancestors, domesticated the corpse obediently lying on top of his head, touching his hair for a while, licking his face for a while, making him feel that it was just ten minutes, longer than a lifetime.

After he finished speaking, Yan Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "So there is only one way out of the city, the one to Ping City?" ”

The young man nodded again and again, Yan Zhen didn't look at him, but turned his gaze to the woods, where Xiao 7 and Song Hanyu were building a snowman in the snow.

If what the young man said was true, then no matter how much he detoured, they would not be able to get out of Spirit City, so he needed to make a decision......

After a short period of thought, Yan Zhen smiled at the young man again, and the young man's neck was cold when he saw his smile, and his heart was almost frightened.

"Give you a task, complete it well, leave you a way to live, and if you don't complete it......"

"Big brother, you say, I promise to complete the task!"