MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 49

I only saw Xue Changfeng hugging his head, and slammed it towards the wall on one side without hesitation. When Mo Ran came back to his senses, Xue Changfeng's head had already hit the wall on the other side heavily, and his forehead exploded immediately. Open, blood poured out, and he actually wanted to keep bumping upwards.

"Hold him quickly!" Mo Ran yelled quickly. At this time, Xie Lang, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to realize what happened just now. He rushed forward and hugged Xue Changfeng's waist, eating Only the strength of the grandma dragged him over.

Because He Yu stood far away, he was a step slower, but when Xue Changfeng wanted to continue to harm himself, he felt that he hugged his head from the other side, and together with Xie Lang, they dragged him away from the wall.

At this time, Mo Ran had already rushed to Xue Changfeng's face quickly, she raised her hand unceremoniously, and slapped Xue Changfeng's face heavily, it could be seen that Mo Ran was extremely hard, After this slap, Xue Changfeng's cheeks were immediately swollen, and blood was dripping from his nose and ears.

"What did you promise? You want to seek justice for all the dead, you want to bring back every one of your kind, and you want to give every dead person an explanation. This is your guarantee? This is your explanation? Self-mutilation? Want to die? Xue Changfeng, you are really capable!" Mo Ran was very angry, she panted heavily, and even her usually calm tone was full of extremely intense emotions at this time: "I think you are simply a person who can't stand any wind and rain. Living trash!"

"If you are really a waste, just treat me like a waste, don't worry so much! Don't promise so much! After giving everyone hope, what do you want to do now!"

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he didn't give Xue Changfeng any chance to speak at all, and directly told He Yu and Xie Lang: "Drag him to me, don't be ashamed here!"

This is not like the usual Mo Ran.

Probably after experiencing everything once, in fact, Mo Ran is very indifferent to victory and defeat in many cases, and more often she treats everything with a very tolerant attitude. It is precisely this attitude that Mo Ran It feels very distant and peaceful.

However, when this moment came, all the dead knew that Mo Ran didn't really take everything lightly, it was just that some things didn't step on her bottom line, but once touched her bottom line,

He Yu and Xie Lang were obviously very afraid of Mo Ran like this. The two of them didn't even dare to say a word, and they dragged Xue Changfeng, who was covered in blood, down.

During the whole process, Mo Ran didn't even look at them, and directly yelled at the other dead who were still standing in the room and were stunned by the current scene: "When are you going to see them again! Hurry up and get rid of them!" Put it down!"

It wasn't until the yelling came out that those dead who were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak seemed to have really found their backbone. Although they all had terrified expressions on their faces, they obviously knew what they were going to do , So one by one hurried forward and unloaded the dead hanging on the iron frame bed.

Mo Ran walked over one by one to check the injuries of all the dead.

Although everyone lacked different organs, and many people were even unconscious due to excessive blood loss, they did not die yet.

Mo Ran first ordered a few dead who were relatively weak in combat power, and asked them to bandage the wounds of the ten most injured people. By the way, he picked up the potions that he usually picked up in dungeons and field boss battles. Give them a bunch. With the help of these potions, although these dead people will not return to normal immediately, they can get away from the brink of death.

After explaining these things, Mo Ran arranged for a few female dead to take care of the other twenty or so relatives who were not seriously injured, and then walked downstairs with the rest of the dead.

He had just walked down from the second floor, and when he reached the interface between the first and second floors, he saw Xue Changfeng walking up right in front of him.

As soon as the two met, Xue Changfeng first bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I was impulsive, I really just now..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Ran frowned slightly, and her tone was not very friendly. It could be seen that what happened just now made her a little upset. She was so upset that she even had some control when facing Xue Changfeng. I can't help my emotions.

Xue Changfeng immediately put away all the words of apology. He raised his head and looked directly at Mo Ran standing on the stairs. His eyes were unprecedentedly cold and firm: "Then, Mo Ran, please believe me , I will pay the price for what I said, and I will fulfill my promise."

Mo Ran just quietly and indifferently glanced at Xue Changfeng in front of him with an emotionless gaze, his forehead was already stretched.

Xue Changfeng quietly waited for Mo Ran to look at him. Her eyes looked over his head and looked at his feet with a kind of pickiness like appraising goods. However, Xue Changfeng felt that this was the most difficult moment in his life. It was like a high and superior God, but now God is examining him, evaluating him, and thinking about whether to give him another chance.

Xue Changfeng felt unprecedented tension.

In fact, it was only a dozen seconds, but to Xue Changfeng, it seemed like a century. Finally, he saw Mo Ran slowly raised his hand, and gently moved his fingers towards all the dead behind him. Her cold, ancient well-like voice slowly rippled through the house full of the blood of the same race: "I hope you will do what you say."

It was only six words, but when these six words fell into Xue Changfeng's ears, he seemed to hear God singing, and a golden light called hope appeared in his dark world.

He put his left hand on his chest, lowered his head, knelt down on one knee, and solemnly saluted: "Please rest assured, I will live up to your expectations."

After finishing speaking, instead of waiting for Mo Ran's next words, he stood up directly and raised his voice to all the dead and said, "Fellows? Are you afraid of what you saw in the room just now?"

After a second or two of silence, all the dead began to whisper. Their voices were very thin and urgent, but they expressed the same meaning.

"Scared." Finally someone answered in a low voice.

"Scared." Another person answered piecemeal.

But such an answer obviously did not satisfy Xue Changfeng, he raised his voice and asked again: "Are you afraid of everything you saw in the room just now?"

This time the answer was very tidy, although the voice was weak: "Scared!"

Xue Changfeng nodded: "I'm also very scared." With his hands behind his back, he took a deep breath: "When I saw my fellow clansman hanging in the room, I felt the same as you, very scared, even I am more afraid than you! Because the people who caused all this were the human beings whom I trusted so much, I couldn’t help but wonder if their purpose was from the very beginning.

As Xue Changfeng uttered every word, the dead present felt the same way, because at that moment, when they saw the same family members who were hung in the room, they all felt that they were actually hanging on the iron frame bed at that moment. It's me, not to mention the experience of this kind of picture, even thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.

"Mo Ran told us that there are only two paths for us, one is to lie down and the other is to stand. Like you, I always thought that lying down is actually a very tragic thing, but I just found out today, I know how big the difference is between lying down and actually lying down." Xue Changfeng's voice sounded very calm, but as long as you distinguish it carefully, it's not difficult to hear how fierce is hidden under his calm voice rage.

"Are you still willing to lie down?"

"No! I don't want to!"

"Then shall we stand?" Xue Changfeng raised his voice again, and asked all the dead the question that Mo Ran had asked.

If it is said that when Mo Ran asked this question, all the dead had no real concept, then when Xue Changfeng asked again, all the dead had a deep and firm understanding of this question, so their The answer was deeper and firmer.

"Yes! We will stand."

Xue Changfeng stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, raised his head, and exhaled a long breath. His high-pitched voice suddenly became flat, as if he was discussing something that was normal with his family and friends. Maybe it's the weather, maybe it's something else.

"Then, let's go now." Xue Changfeng turned half of his face, looked at Mo Ran standing on the stairs and smiled: "Let's go and stand up."

His voice was very soft, like a goose feather falling on the snow-covered ground without leaving any trace, but it was also like carving a deep imprint on the rock with the hardest and most powerful hammer.

"Ah!" The dead all shouted and responded.

Mo Ran just blinked her eyes and saw that all the dead had followed Xue Changfeng out in a file. She could only see Xue Changfeng's straight back swaying for a while before disappearing into the house.

However, Mo Ran felt that the aura of the dead who were still trembling just now was completely different.

Suddenly, Mo Ran remembered a sentence that He Yu once said to him in the last life

Indeed.

Humans have never been a race that can be caught without a fight. On the contrary, among all the races, if there is one race that can't be beaten to death, and which race will stand up again at the slightest chance, then this race must be human beings.

Throughout history, humans have always been like this.

They are always working miracles.

It is precisely because of this that you need to be more careful, more serious, more persistent, more patient, and more ruthless when you are an enemy of human beings. Hit the head and take over all the fruits of your victory.

There are not many such things in history.

Mo Ran walked quietly in the residence of the Huangquan Guild. The dust from the explosion just now had completely fallen, but the darkness of the night was no longer as lonely as it was before. reverberate.

She kept wandering and searching, she wanted to find Huang Biluo.

As the president of a guild, Huang Biluo is obviously very competent. He is foreseeable, ambitious, and ruthless. More importantly, this person is very cunning and flexible.

Although before this, Mo Ran had never had any dealings with this person, or even heard of him, but the fourteen years of her last life taught her a truth, that at any time, the situation of the entire battle can never be changed. It's not those heroes and big figures in the spotlight, but often those little people who are never noticed, but because of an inconspicuous move, it will bring an irreversible direction to the outcome of the whole matter.

Among the human beings who can be named in the previous life, there has never been a person named Huang Biluo, but it does not mean that this person is unknown, especially when this person has already started to connive Bai Wei and started experiments on the dead, then this person It already has a pivotal role in changing the entire situation of the battle, so this person cannot stay.

A dead man was kicked fiercely by someone, and fell directly under Mo Ran's feet, and then a long knife slashed towards the dead man fiercely, Mo Ran reached out and blocked it with his long teeth With this attack, even before the opponent recovered from the impact of the block, Mo Ran had already sprinted behind him like a ghost.

The opponent is a zero-level human, but from the speed of his shot

However, even with such strength, if you want to head-to-head with a first-level dead person, especially a first-level dead person who has absolutely rich combat experience, it is simply a dream.

Humans didn't understand how the opponent made the attack at all, and his whole body was completely under the grip of Mo Ran. The cold blade was attached to the side of his aorta, and he heard an ice-cold sound like a poisonous snake. Voice: "I got you."

"let me go!"

Mo Ran didn't want to waste time with this powerful human: "Where is Huang Bi?"

"Why should I tell you!" The human being was constantly struggling under Mo Ran's imprisonment, but he seemed to be tightly imprisoned by steel, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

Mo Ran pointed at the dead man who had just got up from the ground but had battle scars on his body and said, "If you tell me, I will let you go. You continue to fight him. If you win, you can kill him." killed him."

"Damn! You're better than me! You think I'm a fool! It's up to you to kill or cut, and I will never fight back!"

"I won't do anything, I keep my word." Mo Ran smiled lightly: "Besides, I want to find Huang Biluo, it has nothing to do with you, you tell me, and I will leave."

The human froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, obviously thinking about the operability of this matter, and soon he made a decision: "Huang Bi fell into a cellar behind the shop in the station."

Mo Ran nodded, and then let go of the man: "What a smart man." She even pushed the human towards the dead man.

The human just felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, and the next moment he felt a chill in his chest. He slowly lowered his head and glanced, only to see a long blade piercing his entire body from behind, the tip of the knife Protruding from his chest, thick blood was dripping down the blade bit by bit. He turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Mo Ran with disbelief: "You... cheated on me?"

Mo Ran smiled very sincerely: "Yes, how about I just lied to you?" She blinked her eyes as she spoke: "Are you trying to say that you lied to me too? It doesn't matter, I don't care about the result , after all... there are too many people in your station, I can continue to lie to another person."

that person

Mo Ran put away the hypocritical smile on his face, pulled out the long blade indifferently, and pointed out the loopholes and shortcomings of his fellow clansmen around him in the battle just now with a few words, and then walked towards the shop behind the Huangquan Guild's resident go.

Just like what she said just now, she doesn't care if the human beings just said a lie, anyway, she will definitely catch Huang Biluo.

There is indeed a store in the back half of the Huangquan Guild's residence. Although it is not very big, it is still obvious that the name "small store" is hung on it, and there is indeed a cellar in the backyard of this store, but, in this There is no one in the cellar anymore.

Mo Ran looked at the various remnants left in the cellar, and confirmed that there were still people here just now. She sniffed the air in the cellar carefully, distinguishing the atmosphere inside.

There is obviously still a human breath in the air. It can be seen that there were still humans staying here not long ago, and among these human breaths, there is a particularly strong one.

If I didn't guess wrong, this smell should belong to Huang Biluo.

Mo Ran turned around and went out of the cellar. Standing in the open space, she twitched her nostrils. It was impossible to find Huang Biluo's aura from such an open space with her sense of smell as a first-level dead person. However, this did not prevent Mo Ran Dye remember this taste.

She wandered around the small shop and participated in a few battles. Although she easily eliminated the humans with a knife, but unfortunately, there was no trace of Huang Biluo among these humans.

"Those who stay outside, block every exit, and don't let any member of the Netherworld Guild leave from the resident." Mo Ran calmly issued an order in the guild channel, and immediately got a response.

Just when Mo Ran circled the residence of the Huangquan Guild three times, suddenly several dead people were chasing four or five humans and rushed to her side. Let the same race do it by themselves, but when she just pulled out of the body, she smelled a very familiar smell from among those few humans.

Mo Ran suddenly stopped in her tracks, then swung and landed directly in front of several humans, directly blocking their path.

The few people who were suddenly blocked by Mo Ran were stunned for a moment, and then the copycats started to fight with Mo Ran.

At the beginning of the scuffle, Mo Ran grabbed a person wearing a baseball cap, her slender arms directly strangled the opponent's neck, and pressed against his ear with a very pleasant voice slowly The opening: "I got you!"

The other party's back froze obviously, and before he could respond, Mo Ran's joyful voice came again: "Huang Biluo."

Studies have shown that whether it is human beings or animals, they actually have subconscious responses to their own names.

So when Mo Ran called out this name, he actually observed the reaction of the person he caught very carefully. Although he didn't show anything special, Mo Ran still felt his skin subconsciously tense. And his body paused slightly when he heard the name, and then he denied it in a panicked tone: "No, no, I'm not the president, the president is over there."

The more this happened, the more Mo Ran confirmed the other party's identity, and she became more and more happy, and she smiled lowly against the other party's ear: "Huang Biluo, don't do this, don't you always want to catch me? I By your side, you deny what to do!"

It wasn't until this time that Huang Biluo suddenly realized who the extremely beautiful dead woman was who caught her.

This person is the number one dead person in King's Landing that Bai Wei Xinniannian hadn't caught, and the most powerful dead person they knew so far—Mo Ran. After confirming the news, he was just startled, and suddenly raised his hand, Stuffing it into his mouth, he blew a sharp whistle very quickly.

Before Mo Ran could think about what the whistle meant, he suddenly heard the sound of "da da da" gunshots coming from the residence of the Netherworld guild!

Mo Ran only felt a sharp wind rushing towards her. She didn't even care about Huang Biluo, so she could only lower her body and roll on the ground a few times, barely avoiding the flying wind. Danger looming.

If so, when she stood up again from the smoke and dust of the night, there was still a **** bullet mark on her left cheek...