The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1171 Please hand the person over to me

"Whoosh..."

Tian Fan was panting heavily, his face flushed red, but his body was as if it were being suppressed by gravity, and several key joints were unable to move, so his body writhed on the ground like a fat maggot.

Unable to move or make a sound, Tian Fan was truly at his wit's end. He thought he should set up a system to alert the other person about their excrement and urine. If all else failed, he could let the other person urinate or defecate, and the alarm would go off!
"Little one, can't you speak properly?"

After the old man waited until Tian Fan's struggles subsided, he asked softly, his calm tone contrasting sharply with his violent behavior.

"Let go, let go... I won't shout anymore!"

Knowing that all his actions were under the other party's control, Tian Fan chose to compromise first.

I didn't really expect them to agree, but they actually got released after I said it. They must be incredibly confident...

Tian Fan wasn't stupid. If the other party dared to let him go, they could definitely regain control of him in an instant. He might as well take the opportunity to probe the situation.

Once freed, Tian Fan slowly turned around, feigning a timid appearance, but actually trying to buy time. He couldn't pass on any messages to others, but if he didn't report the situation within five minutes, it would still attract attention!

"Little kid, I'm not here to find you. If I wanted to kill you, I could do it with a flick of my finger, wouldn't you agree?"

It took Tian Fan about half a minute to finally turn around. In the light, he saw an old man in a black robe. Although his face was wrinkled, his skin was rosy and smooth. His hair was all white but full of luster, each strand like a silver thread!

A reclusive master!

Upon seeing the old man's appearance, Tian Fan's first thought was these four words: the old man's image perfectly matched the traditional impression of a sage, except for the black robe he was wearing.

"You...of course I know you're not here to see me. You're here to cause trouble for our camp!"

Tian Fan stopped making a scene. He only needed to wait about three more minutes for the monitoring room to send a message. Whether he replied or not, the camp would know that something had happened here!
The old man twitched his wrinkled eyelids, made a funny face, and shook his head, saying, "I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm looking for someone!"

"Find someone?"

Tian Fan was taken aback by the answer and subconsciously asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Come on, answer a few questions for me first. How many survivor camps are there in Qin City? What level is your camp in Qin City?"

The old man pulled the chair that Tian Fan had been sitting in behind him and sat down steadily.

"Uh……"

Tian Fan's mind raced. The other person could ask such a question; they definitely weren't from Qincheng, and might not even be from Tangcheng. So…

"Say it!"

The old man's patience ran out. Seeing that Tian Fan hadn't spoken for several seconds, he shook his black robe, his expression turned stern, and he became arrogant.

"I will not say!"

Tian Fan closed his eyes: "If you have the guts, kill me. I won't tell you anything!"

He considered himself to be worthless and was no longer afraid of death. He knew he couldn't beat the old man on the other side, so he just wanted to die. Would you dare to grant his wish?

"Heh... You were sent to the outer perimeter for sentry duty, so you can't be an important member of the camp. Plus, you're missing an arm, so you've definitely been marginalized. I have a way to make your arm grow back and improve your strength. Do you want to know?"

"Tch, I don't want to!"

Tian Fan was straightforward. What he really thought was, "Is it so rare for someone to have a severed arm regenerated? It's not like there aren't any like that on Tianma Island. There's no need for you, old man, to show off here."

News of Chen Hanzhou's affair eventually reached the foot of the mountain, and Qiu Hui's situation was also discovered. Only Fu Weijun, who lived a secluded life, was completely unknown to many in the village.

People have discussed the miraculous phenomena that have happened to them, but that's about it; no one dares to have any further unrealistic expectations.

Some ambitious disabled people, like Tian Fan, hope to uncover that secret through their own efforts.

"Limbs regenerating? Do you even believe that yourself?" Tian Fan mentally timed it, estimating that there was still a little over a minute before the message arrived, trying to stall for time.

"waste."

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't say much to him at all. With a flick of his black robe, he arrived at the entrance of the building. His movements were so agile that you could count them on one hand, let alone an elderly person.
"We are the only survivor camp in Qincheng. If the person you are looking for is in Qincheng, then they must be in our camp!"

As expected, Tian Fan's words persuaded the old man to stay.

"Is this true?"

The old man turned his back, not even bothering to look at Tian Fan.

"It's so real, so incredibly real!"

Tian Fan nodded vigorously.

"That's good." The old man said softly, then turned around and asked, "Have you ever heard of the name Chang Ying?"

"There are several thousand people in the camp, but I know no more than three hundred. Just giving names is useless. Do you have any physical characteristics or anything?"

As Tian Fan muttered to himself, his mind was already in turmoil. He knew that the leader, Brother Zhang, had just captured a guy surnamed Chang, who was said to be from the Genesis War Eagles!

The surname is Chang, the Warhawk Division, Chang Ying—hasn't the answer already been revealed?

They've come looking for us already? And the one who's here is unfathomable!

call……

Tian Fan's vision blurred, and the old man's face was right next to his. He thought he was being deep and thoughtful, but his little actions were as transparent as the old man's.

"Little brat, you look guilty and uneasy, your eyes are darting around. You're obviously lying to this old man. Tell me, where is he?"

The old man's demeanor changed instantly; he was no longer as kind as before.

He wasn't actually that friendly before, he just seemed reserved. Now he's like a drawn sword, his sharpness cutting Tian Fan's cheek painfully, and the neck he's gripping hurts even more...

"I, I, I won't say it... Let go, let go..."

Tian Fan was lifted high by the old man with one hand, unable to breathe, his limbs flailing wildly.

Good luck to you!

The old man flicked his sleeve; he had already gotten the answer he wanted and was about to give Tian Fan a beating, leaving his life to fate, when suddenly he heard a voice coming from the confiscated walkie-talkie.

"Post 14, please report the situation on your end immediately!"

"Ugh, vomit..."

Tian Fan's eyes were filled with excitement. It had finally come. He finally had a chance. Regardless of whether he could make a call or not, he had to send the message back. He had made up his mind that even if the old man twisted his neck, he would not yield. As long as he didn't speak, the camp would be on alert!

"I don't know about other things, but your camp has put a lot of effort into early warning systems. Even I couldn't sneak in! If I'm not mistaken, whether you reply or not, headquarters will know something's happened here!"

The old man analyzed the situation to himself, explaining that he had never considered entering the sentry post while wandering in the wilderness, but realizing he had been discovered, he had no choice but to deal with the problem.

He put Tian Fan, whose face was already red from holding his breath, on the ground and handed him the walkie-talkie.

"This saves me the trouble of making the trip. Please have someone from your camp bring Chang Ying over. Tell them that someone from the Creator has come to pick him up and that there are some nice gifts for him!"

? ?
Tian Fan was dumbfounded. He was prepared to die a heroic death, but the other party was even more awesome. He wasn't afraid of exposing his whereabouts at all and directly revealed it.
What immense confidence! He completely disregarded Tianma Island. No, it wasn't Tianma Island's fault, but rather that he didn't care about anyone else, only himself!
What's the point of talking about good gifts or bad gifts? Is that thing even important?
And... how did he know Chang Ying was on Tianma Island? He didn't say anything!

If Zhang Su, Yu Wen, or Ma Changshou had seen what happened between the two, they would have just shaken their heads; not everything had to be made public.

(End of this chapter)