C64 (1/2)
Every time he went to relieve himself, it would take him two to four hours. When he returned, it would be time for his shift to change. It was clear that he wanted to be lazy.
He couldn't say that he had some background, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
Just as the diaper turned a corner, he saw a figure flash in front of him. Before he could scream, his mouth was blocked, followed by a dagger on his waist.
The man did not dare to move, and the dagger in the shadow's hand moved, ”Cooperate well, I will not kill you.”
That person could not speak, he only nodded his head quickly, indicating that he would definitely cooperate.
The black shadow looked around and brought the person to a place where no one could be seen. He slowly asked, ”Did your general capture a woman?”
The man nodded.
”Where is she being held?” The black shadow spoke again.
The man hesitated. The dagger in the shadow's hand stabbed into his body. It wasn't deep, but it still hurt.
That person's mouth was covered, only able to emit a 'wuwu' sound.
”Where is she?” The black shadow spoke again. This time, the person did not hesitate and let out a few whimpering sounds.
”Be quiet, don't scream. If you dare to scream, I'll break your neck.” The shadow's voice was filled with menace and killing intent.
The man nodded, indicating that he would not scream, and the shadow let go of the man's mouth.
For the sake of his own life, that person did not hesitate to sell the information.
”There are two masked men outside the woman's tent.”
After the black shadow finished listening, it used a hand knife to knock the man out, then dragged him to a place where no one else was hiding.
Mo Feiye walked out from the shadows, and when the black figure saw Mo Feiye, she respectfully greeted him as master.
”Find out where the Huns put the grain, then burn it and make a big ruckus.” Mo Feiye's voice was light, but contained a hint of coldness within the darkness.
”Yes.” The shadow obeyed and disappeared into the darkness.
Mo Feiye raised his head, and looked at the General Hun's camp, his gaze like a ferocious beast hunting in the dark.
A quarter of an hour later, the place where the Huns put their grain was in flames.
”The granary is on fire, quickly put it out!” For a moment, the tent was filled with the shouts of the Huns.
The sleeping Huns were woken up. Seeing the granary that had been set ablaze, they started to put out the fire without even putting on their clothes.
”Everyone, go save the fire!” General Hun was also woken up, looking at the burning granary, he shouted anxiously.
Food was equivalent to their lives. Without food, they simply could not continue fighting. If they could save even a little bit, that would be one thing.
The Ghost-Masked Man looked at the raging flames in the granary, his eyes flashed, and after putting on the mask on the table, he went back to Mo Ranran's tent.
At this time, Mo Ranran had woken up. Although she could not go out, she could still hear the ruckus outside.
”Your grain is on fire, why don't you go and put it out?” Mo Ranran looked at the Ghost-Masked Man, his eyes blinking.
The Ghost-Masked Man looked at Mo Ranran and slowly sat on the side of her bed.
Seeing that, Mo Ranran got up, wanting to stay away from the Ghost-Masked Man.
Just as she got up, her hands were grabbed by the Ghost-Masked Man, he used a lot of strength to push her down, causing her to fall onto the bed, pressing her entire body down.
Mo Ranran who had his internal energy sealed, was not a match for the Ghost-Masked Man. The Ghost-Masked Man had easily controlled her.
He released a hand and slowly swiped it across Mo Ranran's smooth face, as the corner of his mouth raised into a mysterious smile, ”Tell me, when Mo Feiye comes in and sees us together on the same bed, will he get angry?”
”How did you know he would come? What if he didn't?” After struggling to no avail, Mo Ranran raised his eyes and looked at the Ghost-Masked Man calmly.
The ghost-masked man's hand slowly moved to Mo Ranran's lips, rubbing it lightly, ”No, he will definitely come.”
Being pressed down by someone, Mo Ranran was already very angry, the Ghost-Masked Man actually dared to place his fingers on the side of her lips, causing her to open her mouth and fiercely bite his hand.
The Ghost-Masked Man did not dodge, and let Mo Ranran bite.
This bite of Mo Ranran's went very deep, and directly bit through the Ghost-Masked Man's finger, causing blood to flow into Mo Ranran's mouth.
The Ghost-Masked Man did not retract his finger, and Mo Ranran did not let go either. In the end, she loosened her grip on the Ghost-Masked Man's finger. Her mouth was filled with the taste of blood, and she didn't want to drink any more of his blood …
”Is my blood sweet?” The Ghost-Masked Man looked at his bleeding finger, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
”Madman.” Mo Ranran stared at the Ghost-Masked Man and cursed.
When the Ghost-Masked Man heard this, he did not get angry, but laughed instead. That smile made Mo Ranran a little scared.
At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the door.
”Look, he's here.” The Ghost-Masked Man listened to the sounds of fighting outside, and a cold light flashed through his eyes under the mask.