"Ahem. . . cough, cough, cough.."

Inside the farm, the old man curled up under a tattered gray cloth, coughing, and watching with his eyes sneak in through the doorway, and sat back down next to Vivian.

"You're back?"

"Hmm."

Vivian nodded, and at the same time raised the barrier with the magic array again.

"The fire outside?"

"A friend of mine put it out, and someone has extinguished it."

Vivian said, trying to reach for a cigarette in his arms, but the thought that the smell of smoke might wake up the civilians around him who were about to fall asleep again, so he had to dismiss the idea.

"And that friend you just went out to save you?"

"Sort of." Vivian lay straight back down to the side of the wall.

"Did you save it?"

"I saved, but there was one thing I didn't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand why that guy blew up his companion with a grenade, is he an undercover agent?"

Yes.

Vivian didn't even punch the pursuing soldiers to pulp.

I recalled the scene in my mind, after he knocked off the trees with a punch, he was about to leave, but who knew that the group of soldiers who flew away with the trees actually exploded very abruptly after flying a few hundred meters.

Seeing this, he was a little curious, so he hurriedly sped up and moved to the scene, just in time to see a very tall man, about three meters tall, and a very thin man, took out a dozen grenades from his arms, turned around and threw them at his companions, blowing them all up into a lake of flesh and blood.

The tall and thin man didn't seem to notice Vivian's presence, but smeared a little blood on himself after throwing the grenade, and quickly disappeared into the scene.

This couldn't help but make Vivian look a little confused.

This man: . What's going on?

Was it an undercover agent sent by his new government?

Or did they have an enmity with the Coalition, so they got involved in it, and then found this opportunity to retaliate?

He couldn't figure it out.

Finally, after thinking for a moment to no avail, he closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

However, less than two hours after falling asleep, the gate of the farm was pushed open from the outside, followed by a large group of soldiers with torches, who shouted: "Stand up for me, all of them, and line up for roll call!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Queue for roll call?"

"We suspect that there is a murderer among you who killed the soldiers of our team, so be honest with me and cooperate with the investigation!"

A soldier stepped forward and said in a loud voice.

"The murderer of the soldiers?"

"How is that possible.."

"Where do we dare to kill?"

"yes, and we've been sleeping here all the time, and we've never gone out at all, so how are we going to kill people?"

Someone couldn't help but retort.

However, no sooner had he finished his sentence than he heard a gunshot, and when everyone looked at him again, he was already lying in a pool of blood, completely out of breath.

The civilians standing around were all terrified, although it was not the first time they had seen someone killed on the spot for disobeying the will of these guys, but the panic and anger in their hearts could not be quelled when they saw it again.

If only they had enough strength to resist.

If.. If only someone could come and save them.

Don't look over, can't bear to look at the corpses on the ground again, everyone once again chose to be silent, keep their mouths shut, and dare not make any more sound.

Seeing that his killing had made an example, the soldier who fired the shot also showed a very satisfied smile, and then continued: "Others, is there anything else you want to refute?" ”

No one dared to speak anymore, not even to look at each other again.

"Very well, we just had more than thirty soldiers killed in an explosion, we suspect one of you did it, do you have any opinion?"

There was still silence.

"Go, search and see, see who has dangerous items hidden on them, and drag them out for me."

"Yes!"

The soldiers nodded in agreement and immediately stepped forward to search.

It didn't take a while.

"Found it!"

"Report, this guy has a bomb on him!"

A soldier shouted.

Nearby, the rest of the soldiers immediately put their guns on the head of one of the civilians.

I only saw that the civilian was about in his early thirties, with a lot of freckles on his face, and at a glance he looked very honest, and when he saw the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"No.. It's not me, I don't have this kind of thing in me, it's really not me! ”

There was a hint of crying in his voice, and he then kowtowed frantically to the ground in an attempt to prove his innocence.

However, the soldiers who heard this immediately showed dissatisfied expressions.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to say that we have wronged you? ”

"No.. No. The freckled man snorted and cried: "Please, please let me go, I still have old people and children at home, I really don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Don't want to die? It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not. ”

The soldier stepped forward and patted the freckled man's face twice, then raised the homemade bomb in his hand and said, "Now the evidence is conclusive, you will be hung at the gate of Xiangling Town early tomorrow morning and executed, do you have any last words to say now?" ”

Bang!

My mind was like a lightning strike.

The freckled man who heard the word 'execution' stopped crying at once, and after losing his mind for about five or six seconds, the look on his face was suddenly replaced by fierceness, and then he rushed forward, knocked down the soldier in front of him, and bit the other man's ear.

"Ahh

！ ”

The screams rang out immediately, and the soldiers who were knocked down shouted, "Kill him quickly, are you all watching the show?" Yes!

”

"But... However, didn't you say that you want to catch it alive? ”

The other soldiers around looked at each other for a moment, but after seeing the tragic situation of their colleagues, they were forced to pick up their flintlock spears and try to pull the trigger.

There is no way, the "murderer" is dead, and you can replace it later, and if the ear is bitten off, then you can't take it back.

However, at the moment when the soldiers' fingers touched the trigger.

Sou!

A figure flew by, and in the blink of an eye, all the dozen guns in the soldier's hands were collected.

Inside the farm, everyone turned their eyes to the figure that appeared in the ranks of soldiers, including Vivian, in amazement.

Yes..

It was not Vivian who plundered the guns, but the old man who was standing beside Vivian just now, the old man who was hunched back.