Xie Feng looked at the gradually declining moon outside the window and said to himself: "Well... it's probably already four in the morning now... Master Kang, how long have we been locked up?"

Comstock counted with his fingers and said, "About twenty minutes."

Xie Feng sighed and said, "Time flies so slowly..."

At this time, a nearby voice said, "You have to ask this question every five minutes... Are you still going to sleep?"

Xie Feng turned his head and said that the person who spoke was Conan.

Xie Feng sighed again and said, "Mr. Conan, do you know? I am the least willing to be locked up with you."

Conan was stunned and said innocently: "What's wrong? Do I hate you so much?"

Xie Feng stared at Conan for a long time, then said, "It's not that I hate you, but your name... Oh, I won't talk about it anymore, but this is really a secret room..."

Just when Conan was confused, Constoc said to Conan: "It's no wonder that Feng Xie has any objections to you. If you can hold on for a while, maybe Feng Xie won't have to be imprisoned here, or maybe everyone has already put it down.

The robbers repelled.”

Conan said discouragedly: "You can't blame me for this. When I was charging, I saw the robbers running away in sight. I thought they were really afraid of me. When I was about to start a massacre, I turned a corner. Somehow, I suddenly

I fell off my horse... After I realized it, a cold sword had already pressed against my neck."

Xie Feng covered his forehead and said, "How come Conan's IQ is so low?"

Conan said: "Hey! Feng Xie, I don't understand, why does it seem like you have a special opinion on my name?"

At this time, a heavy sound of friction between the door mortars came from outside.

Conan alerted: "Someone has come in."

Then, a fire light lit up and footsteps sounded.

"Everyone, why are you not going to bed so late?"

Xie Feng looked up and saw that the visitor was wearing a miserable white mask, with white hair shawls and a torch in his hand. Under the firelight, the miserable white mask looked even more ferocious. And there were several fully armed people next to him.

The robber.

Xie Feng quipped, "Haha, why don't you come in and watch it? If you can sleep, I will give you a dinar... Who are you?"

The man said, "My name is Mr. Evil now."

Mr. Evil? It should be the one who was inside the wooden house at that time, but why did he wear a mask? And... Xie Feng asked: "What is 'called now'?"

Mr. Evil smiled and said, "As long as I am happy, I can change my place, a mask, and a name, and I can become a new person."

Xie Feng also smiled and said, "You can become a new person in this way? Are you kidding?"

Mr. Eye said, "It's indeed a bit joking - but I'm not here to joke with you." As he said, Mr. Eye glanced at Conan and said, "Who commanded his troops tonight? It's you."

(Looking at Xie Feng)? Or are you (Looking at Comstock)?"

Conan said: "What? Someone broke the formation that sieges us set up by you, and I'm very dissatisfied?"

Mr. Evil said, "There is nothing to be dissatisfied. This is not a very profound formation, but since it can be broken, I still want to meet that person."

Just as Comstock was about to say something, she was stopped by Xie Feng's eyes. Then Xie Feng said to Mr. Evil: "What if I say it was me?"

Mr. Evil was stunned and said, "'Mill' is not your real name, right?"

Xie Feng nodded and smiled, "It's true."

Mr. Evil pondered for a moment, and then said, "Long time no see, Senior Brother Dante. I didn't expect that we would meet in such a place... Well, I can't recognize your appearance."

Xie Feng said to himself: "Sure enough! Dante has something to do with this evil gentleman!" Then he smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I don't call Dante either. My name is Feng Xie... If you are not too homesome, you should have heard of me.

The name."

Mr. Evil was stunned again, and then half-believed and half-doubted: "Which wind evil that solved the 'living dead' incident?"

Xie Feng sighed and said, "Why are there always people who have to solve the problem of the 'living dead' and put it on me? In this way, watermelon would be very sad..."

Mr. Evil said: "No, it's not you who commanded the troops, it must be Dante... Well, there are four people who came in total, two of them escaped, one of them is a woman... John,

That John is Dante, right?"

Xie Feng said: "Why do you think that a person named Dante is the person who commands the army? And, what is the relationship between you... Oh, you called him 'Senior Brother' just now, right?"

Mr. Evil said: "It seems that he is correct... I knew that the army's operation arrangements are as similar to those of the master, so they must be Dante's correct." As he said that, Mr. Evil no longer paid attention to Xie Feng and others,

He walked out with a torch.

After Mr. Evil left, Comstock asked Xie Feng in a low voice: "Why have you been stopping me from storming the idea of ​​arresting Mr. Evil? That Mr. Evil's status is definitely not low, if I can successfully subdue him.

Then we can escape.”

Xie Feng shook his head and said, "Since he dared to come in when we were not tied up, it means he is fearless. And have you noticed that although he kept holding a torch in his left hand, he seemed careless, but his right hand was always pressed on his waist-

On a flying axe on your waist, you are bare-handed and there are several companions around him staring at him. Even if you can successfully subdue him, you may be seriously injured. At that time, you will feel that someone is injured,

Can a person who has no strength escape if he has exhausted his strength?”

After listening to Xie Feng's analysis, Comstock sighed deeply and said, "What should we do? Should we do nothing and wait here?"

At this time, Xie Feng suddenly said, "My friend on the roof, can you come down now?"

Comstock looked up blankly and saw a black shadow suddenly falling from the roof, coming to Xie Feng, and saying to Xie Feng: "Oh, you are not bad, you can find me in this way."

I saw the man, wearing guerrilla shooter armor, with a desert turban wrapped around his head and a javelin on his back - the standard Sarande guerrilla shooter's outfit.

Xie Feng said lightly: "You are too obvious. I discovered you when I was locked up by someone - say, who are you and what you are going to do... Oh, it doesn't matter if I don't say it - at worst I'll let you outside.

The robber brothers come and ask.”

The man stumbled: "Hey! I haven't said it yet, why are you threatening me first?"

Xie Feng smiled and said, "Because I hate nonsense - are you going to say so?"

The man said, "Although I am going to say it, it's not because of your threat, but because I didn't intend to hide it, do you understand?"

Xie Feng nodded and said, "You are still talking nonsense."

The man said, "Okay, okay, my name is Jiamala."

After waiting for a long time, Comstock interrupted and said, "It's over?"

Jiamala nodded proudly and said, "It's over--didn't he say he doesn't like nonsense?"

Comstock couldn't help but say, "What's the use of just telling us a name? What are you here for?"

Jiamala hurriedly said, "Hey! Brother, whisper..." As soon as he finished speaking, a robber's voice sounded outside: "What are you quarreling about?"

Jiamala was busy dancing to Comstock, hoping that he could get rid of his words, but Comstock was suspicious, thinking about whether to report directly to an unknown element here.

At this time, Xie Feng suddenly shouted: "I'm so hungry! Brother outside, please send us some food!"

The robber outside laughed and said, "I'm still thinking about eating. When the sun dawns, our boss will come to formally interrogate you. It's still unclear whether your life can be saved."

Xie Feng continued to shout: "Even so, I want to be a full-fledged ghost..."

After hearing this, the robbers outside simply ignored Xie Feng and let him continue to chatter inside.

Jiamara breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself, "After all, there are good people in this world." Then she turned to Comstock and said, "You! Pighead, you. I don't want them to find out and prove me.

You don’t have a good relationship with them, and you are now being held by them - the enemy’s enemies are friends, and you don’t understand this!”

Comstock said to Xie Feng: "Feng Xie, this kid is really annoying. Don't let it go if you want to knock him out."

Xie Feng smiled and said, "Does it take so much violence to a girl?"

Comstock was startled and said, "Female?"

Jiamala was also stunned and said, "How do you know I am...oh, is it a name? But I think my name is very neutral..."

Xie Feng said: "It's because of the name, but it doesn't matter if you have a name that sounds like a man and a woman. Well, if you don't talk about this, I want to know what you are doing."

Jiamala smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm the famous leader of the 'freedom' mercenary group in Sarand."

Suddenly a cold wind blew across the room, and a crow scream seemed to be heard in the sky.

Comstock said with an unnatural look on his face, "Uh... I'm sorry, ma'am, although I know it's rude... What is the 'free' mercenary group? I haven't heard of it..."

Jiamala said, "You are ignorant, have short-sighted knowledge, have short-sighted eyes. You have never heard of such a famous mercenary group."

Comstock leaned into Xie Feng's ear and said, "Hey, Feng Xie, although she is a woman, I really seem to beat her up. What should I do?"

Xie Feng said angrily: "I asked you why you are here, and I didn't ask about your identity."

Jiamala couldn't help but sigh: "People nowadays have no patience...Okay, let me tell you--our mercenary group has set its sights on this 'Desert Eagle'

, ready to defeat these robbers and save the village!”

After a moment of silence, Xie Feng asked, "How many people are there in your mercenary group?"

Jiamala said proudly: "Well, under my wise leadership, with the unremitting efforts of the members of the regiment, and with the support of the people of all Sarand, the official members of our 'free' mercenary group have already exceeded the double digits.

——There are ten people!"

Suddenly another cold wind blew through the room, and there seemed to be another crow cry in the sky.

Constoc pressed Conan tightly and said hurriedly: "Hey, Conan, aren't you already sleeping? Why did you jump up suddenly?"

Conan clenched his fists and stared at Jiamara, "Now I want to beat her!"
To be continued...