Autumn nights are inherently cold.

After Ma Wu Tu said, "I'm so shameless," the temperature in the surrounding air dropped a few points.

The young man with the "rabbit mouth" felt a chill on his back, and his heart trembled, secretly sighing that something was not good.

really,

There are no good people in this apocalypse.

This archer in black, who was smiling at first, actually exuded a murderous aura that was so frightening.

The young man with the "rabbit mouth" felt the metallic coolness coming from the Nepalese army knife around his neck, and his expression became pitiful:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you. I, I, I am indeed from the Xihong City gathering place. I just ran away from there."

He didn't dare lie anymore.

As soon as he looked into Ma Wuhoo's deep and calm eyes, the "rabbit-mouthed" young man felt that his entire body, including his soul, had been completely seen by his opponent.

"In other words, you admit that you just lied to me!"

With a slight exertion of Ma Wuho's right hand, the sharp edge of the Nepalese saber easily cut open the skin on the neck of the "rabbit-mouthed" young man.

A little scarlet blood flowed out.

Feeling the pain, the young man with "rabbit mouth" quickly begged for mercy:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please let me go. I was just scared, so I lied accidentally. I never dare to lie to you again. Whatever you want to know, I will tell you everything. You

Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you.

Please, please let me live."

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man's legs were trembling, and he even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But with the Nepalese saber on his neck, he didn't dare to kneel down, fearing that Ma Wutu would think he was resisting.

Of course, he also thought about turning around and running away, or taking out the dagger from his waist and fighting to the death.

But as soon as he saw the two rows of black cavalry behind Ma Wuting, the "rabbit-mouthed" young man could no longer think of resisting or escaping.

How could I outrun twenty-one people, twenty-one horses, and one hundred and twenty-six legs with my own two legs?

Seeing the "rabbit-mouthed" young man begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face, the horse without hooves remained unmoved.

He carefully observed the neck of the "rabbit-mouthed" young man and quickly found a bulging blood vessel.

The blade of the Nepalese saber moved above the blood vessel.

Ma Wutu asked the "rabbit-mouthed" young man:

"You know about the aorta in the neck, right?"

"I know... I know."

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man nodded, an ominous premonition rising in his heart.

"My knife has been placed on the aorta of your neck. If I cut it, you will soon bleed to death.

This consequence...

You should understand."

When he heard that Ma Wu Tu was about to cut his neck artery, the young man with a "rabbit mouth" was immediately blinded. He quickly begged for mercy with a sad face:

"No, no, no, brother, no, no, no, don't be impulsive. I promise I won't lie to you. Please don't cut my aorta."

The young man with a "rabbit mouth" knew very well that once his aorta was cut open, the blood in his body would shoot out like a fountain.

It won't be long before he bleeds to death.

However, he is a new level 3 human being. If he uses his spiritual energy to treat him with all his strength, he may have a chance of survival.

However, the "rabbit-mouthed" young man believed that Ma Wuhou would not give him any chance to heal himself.

Ma Wutu removed the Nepali saber and patted the "rabbit-mouthed" young man's cheek:

"Did your mother ever teach you to be honest?"

"Taught, taught."

How dare a young man with a "rabbit mouth" say even half a word of "no"?

When he found that the knife on his neck was gone, he felt a little more relaxed.

But what Ma Wuti said next made the young man with the "rabbit mouth" suddenly feel tense.

"Since you just lied to me, then you have to pay the price."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Wutu took the Nepalese army knife and slashed it towards the neck of the "rabbit-mouthed" young man.

A cold light flashed.

The main artery in the neck was cut open.

Blood spurted out.

"hiss--!"

Blood shot out from the blood vessels, and there was even a slight sound.

The young man with the "rabbit mouth" quickly covered his neck and fell to his knees in despair.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers.

"Boom!"

The whole body of the "rabbit-mouthed" young man fell to the ground helplessly.

After three seconds.

It was quiet all around.

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man found that his head did not have any symptoms such as dizziness.

Ma Wu Ho was holding a Nepali saber and asked in confusion:

"Why did you fall?"

There is not a drop of blood on the edge of the Nepali saber.

because,

Ma Wu Ho just made a very small incision on the main artery in the neck.

Although blood spurted out of that hole, it would take at least two or three hours for the young man with the "rabbit mouth" to bleed to death.

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man came back to his senses and discovered this.

He then sat up from the ground and just pressed the wound with one finger to stop the blood from continuing to spurt.

His face looked slightly embarrassed:

"I, I... I thought you just slit my neck."

Just now, the "rabbit-mouthed" young man indeed mistakenly thought that he was going to die, so he fell to the ground in despair.

Who would have thought that the horse without hooves, the thunder and the rain, would only open such a small wound.

The horse squatted down without hoofs.

He waved the Nepalese army knife in front of the "rabbit-mouthed" youth, and then warned in a cold voice:

"People are bound to lie. This small wound is just a warning. If you dare to lie to me again, I promise to cut off your neck with a knife."

"No, no, I will never lie to you."

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man's head shook even more like a rattle.

After all this trouble, even if he borrowed a hundred courages, the "rabbit-mouthed" young man would not dare to lie anymore.

Even if Ma Wu Tu pulls him back to the gathering place in Xihong City, he probably won't dare to resist.

after all,

If he resisted Ma Wu Tu, he would die now.

If you go back to the Xihong City gathering place, you can pretend that you didn't escape at all and continue to be the slave of the [Three-Eyed Corpse].

Choose death?

Or choose to live without freedom?

Young people with "rabbit mouths" will choose the latter without hesitation.

then.

Ma Wuti asked many questions, such as how is the situation in the gathering place in Xihong City?

Is there really a level 6 mutant zombie?

Is that zombie’s ability really [human control]?

The "rabbit-mouthed" young man asked Ma Wuti all the questions he knew, and told him everything in detail.
To be continued...