Chapter 2068 Choose 1 Way to Die

"Escape is impossible!"

In the room, the rough and muddy voice came over, with deep irony.

Mo Fan turned around and found that the black-faced tattooed man had been standing in the yard at some point. Behind him were the black hooded little brother and the golden-haired brother.

As soon as the four of them stood in the yard, they were full of malice. Obviously, they didn't plan to live here peacefully from the beginning.

"It's really heavy on love and righteousness, I'll do the math... It takes a kilometer or two to get here from Sif Street. Did you just crawl back here with your wounds covered? It's amazing, but I'm still too light!" said the man in the black hood.

"Run away, they...they belong to the Guilang Guild." Xia Bai said with all his strength.

Mo Fan glanced at Xia Bai, who was covered in blood, and then glanced at the four members with evil faces. The whole story was roughly understood.

"You idiot, go and heal first. What are you doing here? What happened to the Guilang Guild? We have already told you. We are very strong magicians, and there are few people in this world who are our opponents!!" Zhao Manyan squatted down and shouted angrily.

The blood was still flowing, and Xia Bai's eyes were hardly shaking.

Finally, when those eyes opened to the limit, his body fell directly under the support of three people like a clip without a fulcrum.

"Next time, do it more neatly and almost let him survive, idiot." The black-faced tattooed man scolded.

"Understood, then what to do with these three people?" the black hooded man asked.

The black-faced tattooed man took a few steps forward, his eyes fixed on Mo Fan, and he showed the same smile as before: "Your salad tastes very good, for this sake, I will choose a comparison for you. Let’s die in a comfortable way. For example, the three of you went on a night tour, encountered cold waves, and accidentally drowned.”

"Trust me, the three of you, this is definitely the wisest choice. We know very well that there is a big difference in how we die!" said the black hooded man.

Mo Fan didn't even look at these people, his eyes were always on Xia Bai.

There was a dagger stuck in Xia Bai's chest. It looked very clumsy, but it could keep his blood flowing, and the person who did such a thing was naturally the guy with the black hood.

It's a pity, if I came back a little earlier and could hear the content of their conversation at Cao Ting, I would know that they were going to kill Xia Bai tonight, and that would save Xia Bai's life.

Everything is hard to predict, but what makes Mo Fan even more unexpected is that in order to prevent the three of them from being silenced, Xia Bai climbed back here all the way...

Knowing that he is going to die, knowing that the place to crawl is where the murderer is, and if you close your eyes a little, you can imagine how difficult his journey is.

"You can escape by yourself, really." Mo Fan said to Xia Bai, who had no signs of life.

It's a pity, if Xia Bai knew the strength of the three of them, or believed that the three of them were indeed here to kill giants, and they were indeed the top magicians in the world, he would not need to go through such torture.

This clumsy knife is actually deadly. Ordinary people can basically only lie on the ground and bleed to death. Xia Bai has a strong desire to survive, and if he climbs in the direction of the city, he has absolutely hope of being rescued.

They chose this wild road with no people, and they climbed so far. The three of them and Xia Bai actually met by chance. From the beginning, I didn't think he was a good person. He was pierced in the chest and didn't die immediately. , can't you just put all your thoughts on how to save yourself?

"He'll just take another breath. Although it's impossible to survive, at least we can know that the three of us will be fine." Mu Bai said in a low voice.

Xia Bai worked hard for everything, including his own life, not just to let the three of them escape, but at the last moment of his death, he saw the four people from the Guilang Guild come out.

He probably thought that Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Mu Bai would end up with him. In fact, as long as he held on for a while, he would be able to relax.

"Choose quickly, don't waste our precious time." said the black-faced tattooed man.

"Tell me two things." Mo Fan stood up and turned to face the black-faced tattooed man.

"I'm very interested to hear it," said the black-faced tattooed man.

"You ate three plates of fruit salad. The salad dressing was spread with maggots from the stables. The taste should be really unique. I told you the recipe, but unfortunately you won't have the chance to eat it in the future." Mo Fan said to the black face. The tattooed man said.

The smile on the black-faced man's face suddenly solidified. He looked back at the stables not far away. There were really a few white maggots crawling on the soil and excrement outside the stables. The muscles on the tattooed man's face began to twitch.

"Looks like you don't have the chance to choose the method of death, let's talk about your second thing," said the black-faced tattooed man.

"The second thing, I'll give you a way to die. Why do you want to kill Xia Bai? I'm too lazy to interrogate this matter from your mouth. I just want to watch you die now." Mo Fan continued. The face tattooed man said.

Choosing to die is something that can only be said when the power is absolutely crushed. If it wasn't for the first thing Mo Fan said, the black-faced tattooed man would have laughed out loud.

A few Asians who work as handymen in the hotel, actually say such words, do they really think that the world's high-level and super-level mages are walking around!

"Boy, do you know who we are?" said the black-faced tattooed man.

"The Gangster Guild." Mo Fan said.

"We are the black ornaments of the gangster guild. We are not on the same level as the pirates, businessmen, and traffickers like that kind of fish. I know you have a bit of magic in you, but it's not that you learned a few basic skills to make a fire. You can be called a magician by pouring vegetables and building walls, real magic..." The black-faced tattooed man said, and suddenly something burst open next to him.

"Boom!!!!"

The black-faced tattooed man was halfway through speaking, and a thick salad-like sauce was smeared on him, except that they were all red.

The smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting, the black-faced tattooed man turned around, but his face was full of disbelief! !

The black hooded little brother, the black hooded little brother who was standing next to him just now, exploded! !

Broken sternum, shattered arms, smashed head... Only a pair of legs that only reached the knees were slightly intact, but they were still dripping with blood!

died? ?

To die without the slightest sign? ?