The first military division of the holographic online game

How could Mo Zou Wuhen fail to see that Junzi Ruyu didn't want to talk about it, so don't worry about Brother Yu going to be an undercover agent. Mo Zou Wuhen could be regarded as obedient, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, he handed over the props to Mo Zou Wuhen.

As soon as Mo Zuo Wuhen used it, his body shrank immediately, and his ears were pricked up. Everyone saw that this was the NPC Huaer. However, although the two people looked the same, they felt like heaven. The difference is, even if Mo Zuo Wuhen becomes a teenager, the expression on his face is not as immature and innocent as a teenager should be, but it makes people feel unfathomable and dangerous.

"You are waiting for me in the small town." Mo Zou Wuhen took out a gray cloak to cover himself, and after explaining to a few people, he got into the crowd of people coming and going, and no one could be seen in the blink of an eye up.

The others can't help much, so they can only stay here, waiting for Mo Zuo Wuhen to deliver the news.

Back at the tavern, they reserved a private room on the second floor, walked up to sit and waited.

Gentleman Ruyu sat quietly on the stool, sliding his fingers on the panel, but his sight was looking out of the window for a while. This window is facing the bustling street, and you can clearly see the comings and goings on the street. As soon as the gentleman Ruyu entered the door, he sat down on the stool by the window.

Junzi Rufeng folded his arms and stared at his brother. His brother seemed calm, but he felt a little restless.

Could it be because he was worried that Mo Zou would leave no trace?

It shouldn't be, my brother knows Mo Zou Wuhen's strength best, this task is like playing for Pipimo.

In fact, Junzi Ruyu is not worried, he can't explain his current situation, it seems more like he is not used to it.

I'm not used to the fact that both of them are online, but Mo Zuo Wuhen is no longer by his side.

Besides, on Mozuo Wuhen's side, things like the main line cannot be delayed for too long. No, he hadn't walked far when he heard a noise coming from the side of the street. As soon as he turned his head, a group of people and Like a street bully, he pushed the surrounding NPCs and players away to make way for him, looking for targets in the crowd with fierce eyes.

This is the group of people who hunted down Hua Er, Mo Zuo Wuhen curled his lips——they came so fast.

He stood still, and when this group of people approached, he looked up unintentionally to meet the leader, and immediately lowered his head in panic and ran away, as if he had seen something terrible. When people saw the man running away in a panic, they rushed up immediately.

After running a few steps, Mo Zuo Wuhen was caught, and the mask on his head was roughly ripped off. He turned his head in panic because of the opponent's actions, and met the malicious eyes of the person who caught him. , He opened his eyes wide in fright, the expression on his face was terrified, and his hands and feet began to struggle violently.

I have to say... this person is probably addicted to acting, and only these NPCs can't see the difference in his exaggerated acting skills.

"Finally caught you! Let me see where you are going!"

The leading NPC is a strong man, with a thick body and a ferocious appearance, and the raised scars on his body add a bit of hostility, so scared that passersby dare not approach or look more, they are in a hurry Detour away and don't want to cause trouble.

The burly man grabbed Mo Zou Wuhen's back collar and lifted it up, shaking vigorously, his big mouth parted to reveal his white teeth, his smile looked so ferocious, the kind that even a child would be scared to cry.

The strong man took a rope, tied Mo Zuo Wuhen into rice dumplings, and walked forward with it.

Mo Zuo Wuhen was very uncomfortable being raised, but he endured it, and couldn't help but feel grateful—fortunately, Brother Yu was not allowed to suffer this wave of punishment.

As he walked forward, Mo Zuo Wuhen rolled his eyes around, observing the scenery on the roadside.

This group of people did not stay in the small town. They walked out of the small town and walked along the main road for about 10 minutes, and then turned into a small road at a fork in the main road. This small road is not as flat and wide as the main road. , there are tall weeds all around, and the road is full of potholes, which is quite difficult to walk.

The big man was walking on such a road, swaying and looking ridiculous, cursing unhappily, but he didn't stop.

Walking along this path to the end, they finally came to their destination.

This is a small orchard. The owner of the orchard has a small house near the edge of the forest. At this time, the small house has become a temporary base for these people. However, it seems that the owner of the orchard is probably defecting to that organization. How could the watchdog in the yard be silent, even wagging its tail when their group arrived.

Entering the house, the door creaked shut, and Mo Zuo Wuhen was thrown to the ground very roughly.

There was a crisp sound of "clang", and Mo Zuo Wuhen gritted his teeth to hold back the explosion.

"Is this captured?" The person who was attracted by this movement stood at the stairs on the second floor and looked down, with a strong dissatisfaction in his tone, wondering if it was because his peaceful rest time was interrupted.

Mo Zou Wuhen raised his head and looked forward, but saw no one, only saw a pair of boots coming down the stairs, approaching him step by step, then suddenly kicked him hard, kicked a Behind the feet, the owner of the feet let out a weird laugh, looked down at the person he was stepping on, and said, "I let you run! You can run, right? Someone, let me take off his hands and feet." ! Let's see if he can still run!"

Mo Zou Wuhen's face sank when he heard people say this, thinking when he had suffered such grievances, these people are afraid that life is too good to be decorated with red, and thinking again, this mission was done before. For a gentleman like jade, I'm afraid my brain will be kicked by a donkey for planning!Courageous enough!

The tormentor saw that "Wal" didn't move, and kicked a few more times as if he was angry, but the boy on the ground remained motionless, not even wailing, which made the tormentor lose interest , retracted his legs, walked to the side sofa and sat down.

"Don't think that we can't do anything about you if you are like this. If you don't want to suffer more, just do what we say. If you do well, we won't treat you badly. Besides, what's the point of you persisting."

Mo Zuo Wuhen continued to remain silent, didn't even raise his head, and didn't take the other party's threats seriously at all.

"Oh, you are really stupid, teach him a lesson, let him know the price of running around, just don't kill him."

"Bodil is going to ask where Lord Audi has been."

Mo Zou Wuhen was mentioned again. At this time, he raised his head and took a look. The person who kicked him was still sitting on the sofa, but he was not looking at him. He only saw a profile. Big, maybe a little bigger than Huaer, but he is such a young guy with such a vicious heart, he is not a good thing at first glance.

I just don't know what big things the organization that can cultivate such dark people wants to do...

It should be true that their purpose is for Shui Ling, but what is the conspiracy behind this Shui Ling?

Mo Zuo Wuhen was thinking in his heart, and was carried down to the basement, which had been set up as a cell and interrogation room.

Hanging on the surrounding walls and piled up in the corners are all chilling instruments of torture.

Mo Zou Wuhen was rudely thrown on the ground again, he was so angry that he could hardly hold back his petulant temper.

Of course, he would definitely not be able to bear it any longer at this time, and looked at the two people who followed him down, one of them had already gone to the wall to pick out torture tools, and if he didn't move any more, he would probably stage a messy play, which he refused. K. d. T. c.

What was tied to him was just an ordinary rope. For players like them, they could break free with just a little effort.

One of the strong men packed up the torture frame, turned around and was about to tie him up, but found that there was no Wall, and standing in front of him was an adult man he had never seen before. At this time, the man was smiling. Looking at him, that smile actually made him feel very dangerous, and a chill passed over the back of his neck. He shuddered, couldn't help taking a step back, and asked bluffingly, "Who are you?! Where?!"

Mo Zuo Wuhen didn't answer, but immediately started to grab the iron chain from the opponent's hand very quickly, and tied him into a dumpling.

Seeing that his companion was being attacked, the strong man holding the torture tool didn't think to notify the outsiders at the first time, but picked up a big knife and slashed at Mo Zou Wuhen. Mo Zou Wuhen sneered coldly, With a wave of the dagger in his hand, the big knife was split in half by Mo Zou Wuhen's dagger like a piece of tofu.

In the same way, Mo Zuo Wuhen picked up a hard iron chain, tied up the big man, and stuffed a cloth into his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

He found that although these big guys looked burly and fierce, they were actually just ordinary people, so it shouldn't be too easy to deal with them.

Just after he successfully tied him up, the system suddenly rang in his ears.

"Successfully completed the mission: sneak into the enemy's camp."

"Successfully accepted the task: Torture the servant of the orchard owner, Juke, and get clues from it."

Torture?Mo Zou Wuhen looked at those two words, and the smile on his face gradually changed.

Thanks to these people just now, he has suffered a lot~

Looking away from the panel, Mo Zuo Wuhen walked around the basement. There were various instruments of torture on the wall, and even the hardest bones couldn't bear it if they wanted to take turns.

"Hey hey~" In the dim space, Mo Zou Wuhen let out a sinister laugh.

The two big men who were tied up were so frightened that they trembled like women from good families, their faces full of panic and fear.

However, Mo Zou Wuhen didn't go to get the instruments of torture, but brought a chair and sat in front of the two men.

"In this way, I will give you a chance to live." Mo Zuo Wuhen played with the dagger in his hand: "What do I ask you and what do you answer, if you cooperate well, I will save your life, otherwise... I will let you feel the instruments of torture one by one. All at once."

After hearing about the danger of Mo Zou Wuhen, although the two strong men were afraid, they were very strong and did not choose to reveal it.

Mo Zou Wuhen frowned——as expected, the task is to torture, so torture is necessary?

So, seeing that the two men were not cooperating, Mo Zuo Wuhen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, took a whip from the wall casually, and began to whip it!

He is not afraid that the movement in the basement will attract the people above, after all, "he" was also sent down to be tortured~ It's just that the target has been changed now~

"crack" "crack" "crack"

The whip whipped on the body, making a crisp sound, and the two fleshy worms were whipped and rolled on the ground, because their mouths were blocked, they couldn't even wail, they could only suffocate muffled groans from their throats , Seeing their eyes wide open, flesh tense, and sweat dripping down, you know it's still quite painful.

Mo Zuo Wuhen smoked for a while, and found that two progress bars appeared below the task on the panel.

At this time, the progress bar was cleared from red, Mo Zou Wuhen put away his whip, raised his eyes and asked, "How is it? Do you want to say it or not?"

The big man's chest heaved and heaved, his head was sweating profusely, and he was limp on the ground, exhausted from the pain.

After hearing Mo Zou Wuhen's words, unwilling to endure such pain again, a big man raised his head with difficulty, and nodded at him.

Seeing the big man's cooperation, Mo Zuo Wuhen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth—the planning was probably really evil.

The author has something to say: I don’t want to cry today, I want to hehehehehehehehehehehehehe