the other side.

A large number of rats in the deep woods have dug countless holes in the ground, drilling in and out, like a sieve.

Only in the center there was no hole and no mouse.

In this small area, there is a tent, and there are three men in black in the tent.

The three of them had been doing this for who knows how long. They were as motionless as stone men.

Suddenly the tent curtain was lifted, and a figure walked in slowly.

The man in black reacted all over and immediately stood up and bowed in salute.

The man smiled and ignored him, came to the table and sat down.

One of the men in black took a sneak look.

He couldn't tell what he looked like, but he had a mask of a grinning clown on his face.

I am the commander of this operation.

Villains, scoundrels, I have direct authority over your lives.

Don't interrupt me, obey what I say, and wait for orders if I don't say anything.

Also, I am moody, so don’t mess with me.

yes.

After the clown finished speaking, a unified voice came from below.

Well, now let’s talk about the prey we want to catch.

Now there are 4 newcomers who are our targets, they are very, very, very, very strong.

Strength is not strength but potential.

The mission is very simple. Those who surrender will be kept under observation, and those who don't will be killed.

yes.

You will deal with the newcomers later, while I hold back the old guys.

yes.

get out.

yes.

The eyes of the two men in black flashed, and then they slowly stood up.

After exchanging glances, I prepared to call the last man in black.

The man in black didn't look in this direction, stood up and walked towards the door.

The next second, the two men in black fell to the ground and rolled towards the door.

At the same time, the clown sitting in the main seat flicked his fingers, and then the man in black who was walking to the door suddenly exploded his knees and fell to the ground with a scream.

I'll let you go.

You are looking for death.

I was wrong, adults. I was wrong.

The man in black at the door hugged his legs and kept twitching, howling miserably.

so annoying.

The clown seems to be talking to himself or to others.

The next second he roared again.

I'm so annoyed, shut up.

As he spoke, he frowned and flicked his fingers again.

Blah blah blah blah.

As if the space was torn apart, the man in black at the door suddenly shut up, but it was too late. His head exploded like a watermelon dropped to the ground, and wet things were everywhere.

The clown shook his hand as if he had just crushed an insect to death. He heard no sound, and then slowly put his head on the back of the chair behind him.

The two men in black on the ground trembled suddenly, then rolled over the group of unreal things and rolled to a place far outside the door before stopping.

One of the men in black trembled and opened his mouth to vomit, but he was afraid that he was not far from the tent and would disturb the adults inside, so he swallowed what he had just spit out.

Then he ran into the woods in fear.

At this time, no one noticed that the clown in the tent slowly opened his eyes.

No one can block my way forward, some people are all dead.
Chapter completed!