Chapter 495

Muyun deep smile for a while, put down the pen in his hand, lazily asked, "good baby, don't talk in your sleep, wash and sleep, first take good care of your body."

"I can send you Wenmo's body by tomorrow morning." The woman confidently said, "remember to check, also remember to fulfill your promise!"

Smell speech, there is a glimmer in the bottom of his eyes, the hand on the table instinctively clenched into a fist, but the voice is still not anxious to say, "is it? I'll see. "

Pop.

Mu Yunshen hung up his mobile phone and threw it on the table. He crossed his hands behind his head and was extremely lazy.

He never doubted the intelligence and ability of this little madman, but was Wen Mo really so simple that he could be killed?

His mood is a little complicated. Although he hopes to die in silence, he still doesn't want to die in other people's hands.

If it wasn't for the delay, he wouldn't have taken advantage of that woman.

Muyun took a glass of red wine and took a mouthful of it. There was a dark red stain on his lips, which made his temperament a bit more attractive.

According to his understanding of the little madman, she will not kill late.

All this is under his control.

Mu Yunshen came to the French window, overlooking the high-rise city, murmuring, "late, I told you too many lies, only one sentence is true."

I won't let you die, never.

……

After hearing Mo's ambiguous words, the late heartstring is like a tight bow string, and the heart is also mentioned in his throat, as if it will jump out in the next second.

Wen Mo took her hand and passed one tombstone after another.

"Not yet?" She asked in a low voice.

"Not yet."

Chi Wan bit her lip. She had a general sense of direction, but she could vaguely feel that Wen Mo seemed to be circling all the time.

This kind of feeling makes her more uneasy, can't help but pick his palm with her nails.

"Mo, or we'll go back."

Since there is danger, why not withdraw?

There's no one around them. It's the best time to look at them.

The expression on Wen Mo's face is a kind of obscure mystery. Feng's eyes are dark, like the deep sea, which is unpredictable.

Suddenly, he stopped, late also stopped, and then heard him say, "I'm afraid I can't run."

She took a breath and turned pale.

At the same time of hearing the silent voice landing, a clear cry cuts across the sky. The birds in the green mountains and dense forest fly away in a moment of shock. The rustle of leaves makes the atmosphere seem strange and dignified!

Tardiness has no time to ask what's going on.

Because, as if for a moment, she saw a large group of giant black ants coming towards their direction!

No, not giant ants.

It's a bunch of people.

"Daddada -"

everyone's footstep is very slight, but when thousands of people run at the same time, the voice is superimposed together, how can they not hear it!

"Silent!"

Later, he called him in dismay. No matter how strong his psychological quality is, it is impossible not to be afraid in the face of such a scene.

More than a thousand people ran towards them at the same time and surrounded them. She couldn't even see the end of the enemy at a glance. Her eyes were occupied by the condensed faces.

Even if you want to go, there is no way back.