'Hm.' Yu Lan tilted her head to look at him, blinking gently, pretending to understand when she obviously didn't.
He rubbed her head and smiled helplessly.
Mo Wen walked quickly on the way back, and it only took about a minute to get to where they had just come down. He paused, looked behind him, and didn't show any expression.
The lighting on the other road was brighter, but it was full of moisture, and you could even feel the thick moss on the walls if you touched them with your hands.
The floor of the corridor was only a little drier in the middle because it was often walked on, but the sides were very slippery and impossible to walk on.
Mo Wen's walking speed was not slow, but it just gave a feeling of not being in a hurry.
Until he reached the end of the road, he didn't see a single person. The quiet corridor was filled only with the sound of his footsteps and Yu Lan's occasional mutterings.
At the end was just an elevator door. Mo Wen stopped and smiled with interest, resting his chin in his hand.
'Do you want to go down?' he asked Yu Lan.
Yu Lan rubbed his neck and made an interested "ow" sound.
Seeing this, Mo Wen couldn't help but squeeze Yu Lan's not-so-soft cheeks, and with his other hand, he directly pressed the elevator switch.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and Mo Wen only entered after making sure that there was no one inside.
It was only when he entered the elevator that he noticed that there was a door in front of and behind the elevator, and there were no buttons inside the elevator, making it impossible to lock the floor you want to go to.
Raising his hand, he first destroyed the monitor on the upper left of the elevator, and Mo Wen stood in the center of the elevator, quietly waiting for the elevator doors to close.
As soon as the doors closed, the elevator started moving on its own, and the digital display on the top left clearly showed the floor number.
The number initially displayed was B5, and when it changed to 'B4', the elevator stopped and the front and back doors opened at the same time.
Did that mean he had gone down one floor? Mo Wen pondered for a few seconds, then walked out of the front door without looking back.
Staying in the elevator for a long time was not good for him.
Who knew that as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a strong smell of blood hit him. Yu Lan, who had been squinting and yawning, froze. She suddenly jumped off Mo Wen's back and ran directly to the back door of the elevator.
'Lan Lan!'
Yu Lan ran so fast that Mo Wen didn't even have time to catch her. He quickly turned around to chase after her, but he didn't expect the elevator door to close instantly. The closing speed was more than five times faster than before.
At the same time, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded around him, and the elevator continued to run downwards at the same time.
'Damn it!'
He hung heavily on the closed elevator door, and Mo Wen directly raised his hand and tried to open it violently. Before he could make a move, a bullet suddenly grazed past his face, leaving a bloody trail.
'Don't move again!' Someone behind him shouted sternly.
He raised his hand to wipe the bloodstain on the side of his face, and his hands clenched uncontrollably together, the veins on the back of his hand visible. He turned quietly, his dark pupils deep enough to hold all negative emotions.
More than ten guns were pointed at him at the same time, ready to turn him into a sieve at any time.
'How do you open this door?' Ignoring the guns pointed directly at his head, Mo Wen pursed his thin, purple lips and asked in a low voice.
The words of doubt came out of his mouth in a statement, instantly adding a chilling coldness that made people tremble.
Perhaps Mo Wen's eyes were too penetrating, because one guard shook his head and got stuck, and he opened his mouth and said, 'When the elevator arrives at level -5, it will go up floor by floor...'
'Shut up!' Another guard shouted sternly from the side, then turned back and stared hard at Mo Wen with a stiff upper lip, 'I told you to behave, do you want to die!'
Now that the intruder was being pointed at by so many guns, they definitely would not be hurt... The guards kept repeating this in their hearts, and finally they did not give in to weakness under Mo Wen's cold gaze.
'Death?' Yu Lan's life and death was uncertain, and with the bloody smell filling his nose, Mo Wen only felt something that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly erupt. The bloodthirsty and violent feeling could no longer be suppressed. He slowly and deliberately pulled out a dagger and revealed an extremely clean smile in this filthy environment, 'I will give you this word.'
At the same time, the two guards escorting Drunken Night and Xiuzhi stopped, frowned at the alarm above the corridor, and wondered what was going on.
Drunken Night and Xiuzhi both had an opaque hood over their heads, making them look like two miserable prisoners.
'Um... can I ask what's going on?' Drunken Night looked up at the two guards with curiosity.
The hoods covered his vision, but they didn't hinder his hearing. He could hear the shrill alarm sound even if he didn't want to.
'Huh, I'd like to know too,' one of the escorts rolled his eyes, kicked Drunken Night and snapped, 'Shut up, don't talk nonsense.'
'Don't you people even give people the right to speak?' Drunken Night staggered a little from the kick, let out a sad sigh, and then without warning the next second, he lifted his foot and directly kicked the person behind him in escort.
When the man hit the ground, another guard escorting Xiu Qi reacted, but before he could draw his gun, he felt a pain around his neck. A barbed chain had wrapped around his neck at some point, and the barbs seemed to be conscious as they sank into his throat.
He stared in disbelief at the blood that was spurting from his throat. He felt his neck being broken, and his head fell heavily to the ground along with his body. Even though he was out of breath, his body twitched twice due to the severe pain.
The guard who was kicked out by Drunken Night just climbed up and saw this scene. He collapsed again uncontrollably.
'Ah!' he let out a short scream, and watched as Drunken Night took off his hood and walked over to him, smiling. Then he counted on his fingers in front of him.
'First you pushed me and I hit my head, then you kicked me twice. So I'll return the favour with three kicks.' Drunken Night said this while pointing to the front of his head where it was swollen from the impact, although there was no longer any trace of it.
He raised his foot and fiercely kicked the guard in the abdomen three times. Each kick had the strength of a kick that could kill a cow. The guard's mouth and nose bled directly, and he winced in pain, curling up into a ball.
'Your kicks hurt a little,' Drunken Night squatted down and grabbed the guard by the collar, almost pressing his nose to his nose and laughing, 'I'm a good person, I even deliberately relaxed my strength, hurry up and thank me?'
Looking at the guard who had also lost his breath and fallen to the ground from Drunken Night's hands, Xiuzhi turned away and lightly said as he collected the chains on his arm, 'You kind of flawed guy who must report back really opened my eyes.'
'Huh, I call this an eye for an eye, understand?' Drunken Night wiped away a few drops of blood that had been splashed on his hands and laughed back teasingly, 'That being said, I haven't seen you kill someone in a long time.'
'A long time?' Xiu Qi didn't even bother to look at him, "Two months at most.'
'That's a long time too, for me." Drunken Night spread his hands and shook his head, "What do we do now?'
'Let's go look around first," Xiu Qi said as he looked around.