The sound of slight footsteps came over.

Bai Qingcheng's heart pounded, and the figure who had just stood up hurriedly squatted down. However, because he squatted down too quickly, the injury on his shoulder hurt, and the figure subconsciously pressed to the side.

Click...

It hit a cardboard box and made a slight noise.

"Who?" There was a loud shout immediately!

Bai Qingcheng gritted his teeth and held the pistol tightly in his right hand.

"Come out!" Another cold shout!

The more critical the situation, the calmer Bai Qingcheng's eyes became at the moment. He squatted behind the debris, leaning against the wall, secretly counting the sounds of footsteps...

"Three people..." Bai Qingcheng muttered silently. From the sound of footsteps, she could tell that a total of three people were approaching her.

Click!

The door opens...

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures wearing sunglasses and holding pistols rushed in, and the pistols were pointed forward in an instant!

In the empty utility room, countless boxes were placed in a mess.

Bai Qingcheng's figure stayed at the very back, leaning against the cold wall, and glanced at his pistol.

"Three people...only two bullets left..."

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PS: I’m confused. My hands are warmer when I’m typing with gloves on, but I can’t increase my speed. So I decide not to wear gloves, and my hands turn purple from the cold…
Chapter completed!