100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

The two maintained this posture, and after a few minutes, Xing Yuan straightened up.

The tiredness on his face was still obvious, but his blue eyes were amazingly bright, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

Ye Wenxuan looked at his expression carefully, and felt that this person must have recovered.

Sure enough, Xing Yuan leaned back against the wall and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about business."

Ye Wenxuan also cheered up again.

It was already late at night, but in this small building full of Ysera members, few people really fell asleep.

The wounded on the second floor were waiting for the doctor's treatment. Moses and his teammates interrogated the prisoners with oil lamps, and some soldiers were ambushing on the top floor. They took turns on duty, hidden in the dark, and monitored the abandoned town in the night.

There were only Xing Yuan and Ye Wenxuan on the third floor.

The smell of canned meat has not yet dissipated, Xing Yuan reached out and pushed the soup bowl and empty cans to the other side of the table, and said: "Tomorrow the people here will go east, join the other two troops, and start attacking the government forces The stronghold of Serar City."

Ye Wenxuan thought it was so, so he asked, "How about the prisoners of war?"

"They will all be taken away. The same goes for you guys, but the treatment will be much better." Xing Yuan said: "At that time, the female doctor will be taken to the vicinity of Serar to help us treat the wounded. The Ysera army treats the doctor well. She should be sent to Camp Kurtu."

"Others will not go to the battlefield, but will be brought back to Ysera's stronghold city by soldiers, and then locked up tightly. Those who are with you, Ysera may have to send a video announcement to let their families people to redeem."

Marven Ye nodded: "Are you going to Serar too?"

Xing Yuan: "I was seriously injured when I jumped off the plane. Ysera's people recruited me and asked a doctor to treat me. Correspondingly, I will help them lay down three strongholds."

Marven Ye: "...Then how many have you helped lay down now?"

Xing Yuan: "One and a half."

Under the dim light, Ye Wenxuan saw that his forehead was still dripping blood, couldn't help but leaned over, and grabbed the sheet on the camp bed to wipe his wound.

"Put your head here, and I'll wipe it for you." He waited for the other person to bow his head, and then gently pressed the wound with the cloth in his hand: "Why hasn't your head stopped bleeding? Or let Jima take a look, Disinfect with alcohol, be careful of wound infection."

Xing Yuan hummed: "Then can you let go of my bed sheet?"

Ye Wenxuan threw back the blood-stained bed sheet: "It's all like this, what's the point of sleeping on a blood-stained camp bed, what a man."

Said to call a doctor, but in fact neither of them moved.

Ye Wenxuan: "Wait until you capture three strongholds, can you leave?"

Xing Yuan thought for a while: "Most likely I still won't be able to leave. If I haven't died at that time, Ysera's backbone may find a way to keep me and continue to fight for them."

Ye Wenxuan wanted to say otherwise and run away now, but then remembered that his temporary teammates were still locked in another small building.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to those fellow travelers. Apart from Tim's cowardice and cowardice, Uriah's racial discrimination also made people not have much affection. Geema is a good girl, and it can be seen that these rebels are also more polite to her. .

If Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan had run away, the rebel army might not trouble Jima, but they would surely blame the few remaining people.

Changing the subject, Marven Ye asked: "I heard that the Brotherhood's forces are not only in the Middle East, but also have their branches and vassals in Africa and Russia. They wanted you, so they must have greeted other organizations. Ysera didn't find yours." Identity?"

"I found out the day I caught me. After all, I'm also famous." Xing Yuan avoided the wound, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and simply walked back and sat on the bed. He rolled over and lay down on the bed without taking off his shoes, answering Dao said: "The Ysera rebels are against terrorism. The difference between them and the government forces is that they have different political opinions. On the contrary, there are several rebels in South Sudan, which are not as large as Ysera. But fear."

He said vaguely: "If I was caught by other troops, I might not be so lucky."

Marven Ye dragged a chair and sat by the bed: "Are you tired?"

Xing Yuan: "Yes."

Ye Wenxuan: "Don't sleep if you're tired. When you get up, call Jima and ask her to wipe you some alcohol to disinfect."

Xing Yuan: "I don't want to move."

Marven Ye leaned over and looked at him condescendingly: "Don't act like a baby."

Xing Yuan: "..."

In the end, Marven Ye went out to call for someone. Ysera's soldiers put on a weird smile when they saw him. Gene was also on the second floor. Hearing his explanation, he just smiled and said: "Jerry is very strong, and he can fight well. This kind of injury is nothing." But he still asked Gemma to ask for some alcohol gauze.

The "slight injury" that Jean said is really nothing in South Sudan, but if he is still in China, the finger-long laceration on Xing Yuan's forehead is definitely shocking.

Once again deeply aware of the difference between this place and a peaceful society, Marven Ye returned to the third floor with the alcohol gauze. There was still no one in the corridor. Marven Ye took out the key to open the door, and locked the door after entering the house. Added a layer of static electricity.

Walking to the camp bed, he was just about to find a place to sit down when the man who was lying flat on the bed suddenly sat up.

A dagger lay silently across his neck, before Ye Wenxuan could react, the blade had already picked up on his main artery, and with just a light swipe, he could cut a fatal incision.

Marven Ye: "...Don't do it, you're a friendly army!"

Xing Yuan came to his senses, he sat back slightly on the edge of the bed, and withdrew the dagger that was touching the opponent's neck.

Marven Ye touched his neck with lingering fear.

"Sorry." Xing Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose with his hands to refresh himself: "It's been like this for the past two days, and I'm not used to being close to others."

Ye Wenxuan didn't care either, he pulled the chair and walked to the table, saying: "Don't sleep yet, sit here, I'll disinfect your head."

Xing Yuan: "Yes."

The two stood and sat, and Ye Wenxuan wiped half of Xing Yuan's face under the light at the table.There's no way, Mr. Xing doesn't care much when he gets off the battlefield, the blood is almost smeared to his chin.

"Are there any wounds?"

"Hold it, I don't feel it anymore."

Ye Wenxuan grabbed his hand and looked at it, and there were indeed many fine blood scabs, so he started to disinfect him little by little.

Xing Yuan didn't speak, just looked at him with his head down.

At some point, people's voices gradually rose in the corridor outside, and someone was shouting loudly as they went upstairs, Marven Ye heard the voices of Moses and Gene among them.

"Where's Jerry, fell asleep so soon?"

"No, no, just now Garcia said that his kitten went downstairs to get him medicine, now I guess...hehehe..."

"Little kitty? Who is it?"

"Just the one with the pockmarked face. I didn't expect Jerry to like that one."

Someone immediately yelled in disgust: "Fuck, Jerry actually likes men!"

"...that yellow-skinned Asian?" Moses' voice was a little unbelievable: "I can eat such an ugly one, and now I'm starting to look at that bastard Jerry differently."

Marven Ye: "..."

He looked at Xing Yuan, who was also full of words.

In the aisle, Moses continued, "Guys, do you want to see the live version?"

A group of enraged soldiers hissed and echoed, Ye Wenxuan had a strange expression, and said to Xing Yuan: "Live version? Ysera's army has a wide range of hobbies."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan was about to say more, when Moses screamed suddenly from the door, followed by other people's screams one after another, basically "Why are you so electrified", "I'm numb", "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow" and the like , After a while, the voices gradually faded away, and they probably all crawled back to their rooms.

Ye Wenxuan nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, this is the end of being too obscene."

Xing Yuan didn't want to speak for now.

Marven Ye: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

Xing Yuan replied, "When the sun rises."

The next day, they packed their bags and left very early.

Ye Wenxuan was sitting in the same car with Xing Yuan, feeling that his eyes were always locked on him, which contained various meanings, which was very painful.

He and Gemma were the only two of the hostages who could sit in the armored vehicle. The others were squeezed into several military trucks with the prisoners of war. What this group of people meant was to hold back.

It was his first time riding an armored car, if it wasn't for his wrong identity, he really wanted to run to the cab and touch the steering wheel.This thought was noticed by Xing Yuan, so he stretched out a hand to hold down the back of his neck, and rubbed it hard twice.

"Sit still," he warned. "They are very vigilant. If they think you are a spy, they will shoot you immediately."

Marven Ye stopped poking around: "Oh, although I'm not particularly scared."

Xing Yuan: "It's always better to be cautious."

They talked in Chinese, and none of the Ysera soldiers could understand them. They thought they were flirting, so they all laughed a few times at the same time.There were also those who couldn't understand homosexuality. Since Xing Yuan was quite strong in force, they only sneered in private, and Xing Yuan and Ye Wenxuan ignored them at all.

Sooner or later, he will leave Ysera, so why should he care about the reactions of these people.

It's just that Ye Wenxuan ignored them, but someone came over to tease them, as if they finally found a chance to suppress and sarcasm Xing Yuan. Moses walked over when everyone was resting, looking at them with malicious intent.

"Jerry, I just arrested the person the day before yesterday, and you got mixed up in one day?" The words he used were insulting, and he looked at Marven Ye and began to comment: "This guy is really, not as good as the other two I caught. Can you see, is there a lot of flesh on his butt? Can his legs hook his waist? How does it feel to do it?"

Moses: "Hey, looking at it this way, even if you blow out the oil lamp at night, you can't see your face. It's probably very comfortable to use hahahaha——"

However, contrary to Moses' expectations, Xing Yuan was not provoked, and looked at him with pity.

Xing Yuan said politely to him: "Pay attention to the influence of what you say, it is not very good for the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Moses: "..." What the hell?Diplomatic relations between the two countries? ?

Ye Wenxuan also chuckled at him: "It's not easy to travel, it's easy to have accidents when the weather is dry, so please pay attention to your own safety."

Moses: "???" Tom and Jerry must be sick.

He provoked Xing Yuan for a long time, but the other party was still expressionless for the past few days. At most, he looked at him with a little sympathy. Moses couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed twice in his mouth. In a word, he left in frustration.

After going on the road, Moses was electrocuted either here or there. Sometimes it was okay for others to touch him, but he could be electrocuted down his throat even when he drank water, and electrocuted when he urinated. It doesn't make sense.In the end, Moses didn't dare to touch anything, and just sat in the car and directed other people. In this way, he was always electrocuted by the seat to his ass and ass.

Its degree of misery is even worse than that of prisoners of war and hostages huddled in the truck and unable to move.

Xing Yuan looked at the armored vehicle behind with sympathy, and then said to Marven Ye, "Good job."

Ye Wenxuan replied modestly: "It's too much."

After traveling eastward for more than ten kilometers, the team adjusted their orientation and stopped moving along the bumpy dirt road. Instead, they turned a corner and stepped into the grassland beside the road, gradually deviating from the original main road.

It was the dry season in South Sudan at this time, and the sun shone overhead so that the trees were dry and cracked, and the rivers and lakes on the grassland were reduced sharply, and wild animals were not willing to come and go at this time, so when the convoy crossed the grassland, Marven Ye I can only see a not so beautiful scenery.

Near noon, the convoy finally stopped.

Marven Ye looked out: "Are you there?"

Xing Yuan: "There is Ma Lun in front."

Mullen is the fifth elite captain of Ysera's army, and also the boss among Moses and others.

The fifth elite unit is all assembled, and the next step is to get ready to go to Selar City to seize control.

Ma Lun was not interested in the fact that Xing Yuan had taken in a man, but he had an in-depth discussion with him on Ye Wenxuan's appearance. He asked Xing Yuan if all Chinese people liked pockmarked faces, which was similar to his Facebook and It's completely different from what you see on the tube.

Ye Wenxuan who accidentally listened to the gossip: "..." This militant also knows how to browse social networking sites, so it can be said that he is very up-to-date.

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Mu Lun: "Suddenly discovered that Deli Aijiang likes pockmarked faces, and I also have pockmarks on my face. What should I do? Is he interested in me? Wait online, be very urgent!"

Xing Yuan: "...I don't like pockmarks, thank you."

Xing Yuan: "You only have white teeth, and you can't see any pockmarks. Thank you."