Chapter 42 - The deepest part of memory
Mowen thought very happily.
Wu Minying, who was squatting behind the guards, had obviously been guarding here for a long time. He stood up and stared at the ink text with a big smile and said, “Sorry, you may have to explain here today.”
The King of Spades had already sent all Mowen’s action data, so he knew clearly that the man in front of him was definitely not a solution.
But… the order he got was to let this guy confess here anyway.
With 100,000 points of vigilance in his heart, Wu Minying pursed her lips, her eyes sharp.
“Let me explain here…” Mo Wen ran over Lan’s broken hair lightly and laughed, “Come and try it.”
As soon as his voice fell, he felt that the hard ground under his feet suddenly became soft, and he almost sank his ankle before he could lift his foot.
Seeing that Mowen was successfully trapped, Wu Minying squeezed his fist and immediately ordered to fire. At the same time, the dense bullets shot in the direction of Mowen. Deafening gunshots rang out from the corridor.
Soothing Yu Lan, who was irritated in his arms, Mo Wen lowered his head and kissed her cheek calmly.
Countless bullets, densely packed like swarms of locusts, froze around him. It was obviously a dynamic scene, but it was lifeless and motionless like a painting.
Wu Minying, who was originally determined to win, was stunned. He couldn’t believe it and took out the gun and fired several shots at Mowen, but the bullet was still unsurprisingly fixed in the air.
“How is this possible…” Recalling what he had seen in the document before, Wu Minying gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Wen and shouted, “What kind of power are you?”
Mo Wen glanced at him, but did not answer his question.
Slowly lowering his eyes, Mowen pulled out his feet without any effort, shook the mud-stained shoes, and chuckled lightly.
All the surrounding bullets clanged on the ground, and the pleasant sound suddenly attracted Yu Lan’s attention.
“Wow!” She excitedly pointed to the bullets all over the floor, grabbing Mowen’s hair and jumping down, regardless of the tension at this time.
“Blue…These bullets don’t have any fun. After we go back, I’ll give you the crystal core. Isn’t it okay?” It’s impossible for Yu Lan Mowen to be ruthless, so he really costs it. It took a lot of energy to trap Yu Lan, who had suddenly become active, in his arms.
“Oh!” However, Yu Lan didn’t listen to Mo Wen’s words, she was very fierce and bared her teeth at Mo Wen, and made it clear that she would bite if she didn’t let her go down to play.
Knowing in his heart that his blue color would not bite even if he bared his teeth, Mo Wen calmly pressed her head on his shoulder, and then walked towards Wu Minying step by step.
Looking at the “toy” farther away from her with heartache, Yu Lan drooped her face very worried.
“Continue shooting!” Wu Minying was stunned by Mo Wen’s intriguing aura, he took a half step back embarrassed, there was still a little captain in his anger, “Damn it, keep shooting for me!”
The guards naturally did not dare to disobey Wu Minying’s orders, they gritted their teeth and continued to shoot, completely regardless of the consequences.
This time the bullets did not stop, all hitting the wall and shaking up a large amount of dust.
Wu Minying squinted his eyes and stared ahead, and soon found out what was wrong. The walls were riddled with bullets, but there was no ink inscription.
Looking around in surprise, the next second he suddenly felt a force from his back directly pulled him over, his head was pressed heavily against the wall, and the heavy force almost made him faint.
Faintly lowered his head and looked at Wu Minying, who was lying on the ground and couldn’t even stand up. Mowen raised the corners of his lips and said gently, “I’m very surprised, you are just a seventh-order supernatural person, what qualifications do you have? I’m here to explain?”
After finishing speaking, Wu Minying, who was pale face, said something to beg for mercy, Mo Wen raised his foot and smashed his head directly.
As for the other guards still shooting in place, because the noisy sound of bullets spread all over the corridor, they didn’t even notice that their team leader had died under Mowen’s feet.
“What are we going to do with them?” Mo Wen seemed to be pondering and also seemed to be asking Yu Lan.
Yu Lan covered her ears but felt it was particularly noisy. Deep in her consciousness, she was always particularly disgusted with gunfire.
Disgusted?
A daze flashed through her muddy eyes, she lowered her head, and a memory suddenly appeared in her chaotic mind, which was as vague as an illusion.
It seemed that someone was attached to her ear to speak, and it seemed that someone had put a gun against her back. She could hear the dull gunshots behind her, and she could feel the pain in the entire back.
“Go to hell, Yu Lan.”
A familiar and unfamiliar female voice finally sounded in her memory.
“Too noisy?” Malvin’s hoarse and deep voice resounded on the side of Lan’s ears, and her thin lips with warm breath ran across her cheeks while pulling back all her thoughts in an instant.
Yu Lan took the hand that was blocking her ears, and she stared straight at the ink text with a blank face.
“Is it uncomfortable?” Mo Wen’s eyes were filled with Yu Lan. Seeing that she would seem uncomfortable, she could care about these irrelevant guards, so she hugged her and turned around and continued to climb the stairs.
At this moment, a guard turned his head dead, and at a glance, he saw Wu Minying and Mo Wen, who were lying on the wall and headless, were walking upstairs. His breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly pulled the guard next to him in horror. Clothes.
These guards gradually discovered that Mowen had already arrived behind them and continued to climb the stairs.
Several guards held up the wall and aimed at Mo Wen’s back, looked at each other and hesitated whether to shoot.
However, the back of Mo Wen’s head seemed to have eyes, and the moment they aimed their guns at him, they turned their heads, and gave them a humble smile.
In the eyes of the guards, this smile was really similar to that of Li Gui.
They sat down on the ground with their legs weakened in embarrassment, and soon felt that the surrounding air was frozen together, making it difficult to breathe.
“I wanted to let you go.” Mo Wen muttered flatly, and the unclear voice quickly dissipated in the air.
The corridor finally returned to calm again.
Without the irritating gunshots, Yu Lan leaned on Mo Wen’s shoulder very obediently, and fiddled with his fingers dumbly.
She will be very quiet and uncomfortable.
I always felt that something was about to burst out of the depths of her consciousness, which made her a little frightened and resisted.
Shrinking her body, she only felt that the tail vertebra was getting hotter and hotter, and her entire spine was burning.