It was more than three meters away from the three meters of ink industry, but it took a long time for Mo Hong to walk over, and he walked towards the ink industry with his head down, and the light from the ink industry in the open space between the two showed everything about it.

The size of the pit is different, the distance between the distance is also different, the ground outside the pit is also full of bones, the pit is covered by sand and gravel for most of the time, but still can not hide the burial of the bones, Mo Ye shined Mo Hong with a flashlight, and shook the flashlight to let Mo Hong find the way to find himself.

Of course, Mo Hong understood that they would not kill themselves before they handed over the information, and their purpose in doing so was undoubtedly to establish a prestige for them, Mo Hong casually kicked the weathered bones at his feet into the hole, and walked diagonally along the narrow and slender narrow road, some of the potholes were about to be covered up, and Mo Hong did not hesitate to step on the pothole, and then came to his side.

"You didn't come in from there, did you?" Walking to Mo Ye's side, Mo Hong just said a word to Mo Ye casually, and looked at the main building of Dream Valley beside him.

Originally, he thought that Dream Valley was a cone-shaped tower building from a distance, but when he came to the building, Mo Hong realized how stupid his thoughts and opinions were, Dream Valley slowly narrowed with the increase in height, until it became a point at the top of the tower, and Dream Valley was a hexagonal pyramid, with a handrail on the cone on each side, and an extremely quaint top edge on the periphery of Dream Valley on each floor.

But Mo Hong only glanced at Dream Valley and sensed the problem, "Dream Valley's tell is not right!" The number of layers is also four times less! ”

Mo Hong rotted this question in his heart, and looked out again without pretending to notice anything, until Mo Ye impatiently urged himself to hurry up.

Mo Hong followed Mo Ye into a doorway on the side of Dream Valley, and after walking in, he didn't forget to look around at the architectural style inside, the internal space was really not small, but the empty appearance made Mo Hong feel very strange, and the corridor and stairs spiraled up from the center. Each floor was connected to the staircase by a long hanging corridor, and Mo Hong followed Mo Ye up to the third floor and into a room with rusty doorknobs.

In the room, a group of more than a dozen men in strange clothes stood behind an old man in a wheelchair, the lights in the room were turned on by Mo Ye after they entered, all of them were bloodless men with crooked buttons, and the scene of mixing and matching the colors of the pants made Mo Hong feel surprised and funny, but he maintained a serious expression on his face, but when he saw the old man in a wheelchair, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then turned to look at Mo Ye who brought him in!

The old man's face was completely withered, and his flesh was dry. When he looked at it, the old man was showing two yellow teeth that had not fallen out, and the corners of his mouth were upturned to look at him, the old man's smile made Mo Hong a little unbearable, but how disgusting it was!

"Why, young man, are you scared by me?"

The old man said to Mo Hong in a hoarse voice, and a man came out of the back of the wheelchair, and pushed the old man to the desk on the side of the room at the signal of the old man.

The skin on the old man's shaved fingers was also wrinkled. The dim spots showed that the old man was old, and after seeing the old man's movements, Mo Ye hurriedly took out the weapon in his pocket and handed it to the old man, and then respectfully. He took a few steps back in fear.

From the moment the old man taught the weapon to his hand, Mo Hong felt that the aura around him had changed, and the old man first stroked the weapon and held it in his hand. Activated the fist form of the weapon, and his straight hands made it impossible to tell that he was a twilight old man, and the longest spike of the fist around his hand was more than twice as long as when Mo Ye used him!

"Come here!" Speak at the same time. Several men also came behind Mo Hong, and suddenly put it on his arm, Mo Hong struggled to resist, but his full strength felt like a stone sinking into the sea, and the man who grabbed his arm almost held himself flat and came to a position one meter away from the old man.

Before Mo Hong could react, the two of them came up and took off all the clothes on their upper bodies, and the two who took off their clothes just left, when Mo Hong focused his eyes on the old man, the old man had already waved his arm quickly, and the sharp long thorn pierced directly into Mo Hong's heart, Mo Hong looked at the old man with incomprehensible hatred, and then lost consciousness!

After pulling back the long thorn, the old man returned the weapon to its original columnar form and placed it on the table, "Detoxify him!" ”

Mo Hong was tied up by Wuhua in the crowd of everyone, and the clothes that were taken off were also thrown aside by their people at will, Mo Ye waited until everyone tied him up and let Mo Hong turn his back to him, and took out a set of gorgeous cups from the bookcase on the side, the cup was only as big as the palm of his hand, and the mouth of the cup was very thick, and the bottom was very deep.

"When he's detoxified, let him come to me and call out what we want!" After the old man finished speaking, the man behind him pushed him out.

"Yes!" A stream of heat was transmitted from his arm to his heart, and there was also a tingling sensation and heat erosion in his chest, Mo Hong felt that his body was constantly covered by heat, and then his body seemed to dissipate something, flowing out of his body with the blood.

Slowly opening his eyes, Mo Hong was already attracted by the difference between cold and hot in his upper body, looking down at his chest, in a transparent quilt, dark purple blood filled most of the quilt, Mo Ye was fiddling with the quilt in his hand back and forth around his body, followed by another heat, and said with insufficient confidence, "When will it end!" ”

"I'll let you out all the rest of the poisonous blood!" After Mo Ye finished speaking, he continued his work, took off the quilt on Mo Hong's chest, and re-buckled the quilt to Mo Hong's chest stab by cupping method!

"Alright, let him down!"

Half an hour later, just when Mo Hong was half dizzy and half awake, Mo Ye sent someone to put Mo Hong down, Mo Hong originally wanted to get up, but he couldn't use any strength in his body, so he could only stare at Mo Ye.

"Lack of strength is a matter of course. Why don't I be a good person and inject you with a little potion to restore your strength! Without waiting for Mo Hong to say anything, Mo Ye had already picked up the prepared syringe from the table, returned to Mo Hong's side, and injected a needle into his neck.

"I guess you'll need to go back by eight o'clock tomorrow! After recovery, hurry up and write down what we want! After Mo Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left, and left with a triumphant smile! (To be continued......)

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