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Chapter 284 One Move!(1/2)

Chapter 284 One move to solve it!

collapsed!

This place is like a dungeon, a layer of hell from which one can never escape.

Coupled with the darkness of the night, numerous crises, and the death of people anytime and anywhere, he was already anxious and very impatient.

I can't count on support, and I can't find the exit or route out.

One second you are alive and well, the next second you may be dead.

Everyone was panicking, fear came over them, and their hearts were beating with fear.

"Stop yelling, old man. We are just like fish on the chopping board, almost ready to be slaughtered."

One person lowered his head and consoled him.

"Fart! There is always a way out. If you don't even have this confidence, then we are really just for the sword and you, and I am the fish and the flesh."

"That's true. Loss of confidence is our biggest crisis and our biggest fatal weakness."

"Let's go, let's go again."

"It will definitely work this time."

"good!"

Thirty people gathered in a group and once again embarked on the inextricable lost path.

"Crack!"

Less than a hundred steps away, a person's feet made an extremely slight sound that you wouldn't even notice unless you listened carefully.

"I...I think I stepped on something."

"We have already walked through this area once. If there is anything we can find, leave quickly."

"Right."

As soon as the man raised his foot, a loud noise shook the sky and the earth, and the ground shook three times.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, a wave of heat swept across, and soil splashed.

Unfortunately, he stepped on a landmine.

There are less than five buried in the entire base. Congratulations to him for winning.

It would be a pity not to buy lottery tickets two days ago, because such good luck would be wasted.

There was an explosion, killing half of them again.

The disabled are disabled, the injured are injured, and the dead are dead.

Only a dozen of the thirty people remained.

"Damn! You bastard, Chen Bufan is so insidious."

The old man spat out a mouthful of dirt and cursed loudly, "I'm walking on thin ice like this, and I'm worried. It's better to give it a try."

"Why give it a try?"

"Screen Chen Bufan out and let's have a fair fight with him. Otherwise, if we continue, I'm afraid we won't even be able to see him. We'll all be pissed off. That would be aggrieved."

The confidence I had just built a moment ago collapsed again this moment.

Every step brings danger, every step brings pitfalls.

They are unwilling to do so.

Indeed! According to their random groping and mindless search for an exit, there is no hope at all.

Even if it's dawn, it won't be possible.

The problem was that they couldn't survive until dawn, and within an hour of entering the base, they were almost dead.

"Okay, I'll start by scolding you and get over my mouth first."

"Wait a minute! I'm the best at swearing. My mother used to be a famous shrew in the village. She was very good at swearing. No one in the neighborhood could scold her. I learned a lot and understood it under the influence of my ears and eyes.

A bit of essence.”

He is probably the first person to say that his wife is a shrew.

One word: Absolute!

"Chen Bufan, I am your ancestor. If you have the ability, please come forward. We will fight openly and with real guns and swords."

"If you don't come out, you'll be a turtle bastard, and you won't be able to have a son."

"You also call this swearing?

Look at me."

Someone cleared his voice and said, "Chen Bufan, your ancestral grave exploded."

It's really cruel!

As soon as Nai He shouted, before he could finish the second sentence, a long sword flew towards him, shining brightly in the dark night.

"careful!"

"laugh!"

One step too late, the long arrow pierced the man's mouth accurately, piercing his heart.

It's such a miserable death.

"curse?

Haha, can you die well?"

The sound sounded faintly not far away.

A figure appeared on the roof opposite, dressed in white and with a slender figure. The light rain streaked across the night sky, bringing a sense of mystery.

"Chen Bufan, you finally came out."

The old man gritted his teeth and clenched the long knife tighter.

"No! I'm always watching you seek death, and I'm always by my side."

"How should I put it? It's a bit like a comedy, especially the explosion just now, tsk tsk tsk... it's so cool."

There was a hint of evil charm on the corners of Chen Bufan's mouth.

"damn thing!"

"The word dog should be given to your master, I am not worthy."

Chen Bufan shook his head, "Since you called me out, I will send you on your way as soon as possible."

The old fat man was not afraid at all, "Come here, I want to see what you are capable of."

"just you?"

Chen Bufan looked disdainfully, turned his palm over, a silver needle appeared in his hand, flicked his middle finger, and galloped away.

"Little tricks."

The old fat man had a fat figure and was extremely flexible. He jumped lightly and dodged away.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three more silver needles.

The three needles form a triangle, moving up, left, and right, blocking the opponent's three paths.

The old man waved the long knife in his hand, making a tinkling sound.

"laugh!"

A flying needle succeeded and pierced the thigh.

Take advantage of people's illness and kill them.

The flying needles kept flying, one after another.

"Whoosh!"

"Ah!" The old fat man screamed, and a silver needle entered his heart.

Where is the heart?

One of the most important five internal organs.

The old fat man's pain surfaced on his face, and he clutched his left chest tightly, immediately dripping with cold sweat.

His lips were white, his fat body was trembling, and his eyes were like enemies.

He wanted to speak, but closed his mouth forever.

"I don't know what I can do."

Chen Bufan said calmly.
To be continued...
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