He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but only a gurgling sound came from his throat. A large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth. Slowly, the blood red gradually faded in front of his eyes, leaving only black and white. Then the white gradually disappeared, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
Ye Tianming walked back and took the gun in his hand. As soon as he turned around and walked out of the corner, he saw a group of people standing at the stairs on the right. He pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
The muzzle of the gun was spitting tongues of fire, and these guys didn't even think that the God of Death was already behind them. With the pop of bullets drilling into their bodies, bits of blood spattering, screams, painful groans, and the crisp sound of bullet casings falling to the ground.
, intertwined into a symphony of death
"The enemy is behind us"
"Pah!" As soon as he shouted, a bloody flower burst out from his head.
The gunfire downstairs never stopped. Zhou Ping and Chen Yang were pinned downstairs and could not hear the gunfire and screams that suddenly came from upstairs. The gunfire at the corner of the stairs also suddenly stopped.
Zhou Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the handrail of the stairs. He pushed his arms up the stairs and walked up step by step with an expressionless face. Every time he walked, flames would appear from the muzzle of his rifle.
Chen Yang burst out laughing and rushed up the stairs crazily, "Come! Come!!! Haha,,,,,"
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
"Click!"
"Fuck!" Chen Yang cursed and threw away the submachine gun in his hand. He pulled out the Desert Eagle and pulled the trigger fiercely.
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
The black muzzle of the gun poked out of the corner again. Zhou Ping and Chen Yang leaned against the wall. The bullets flew in front of them. The warheads rubbed against the air, causing scorching heat waves and screaming sounds. Zhou Ping felt pain on his face, and a trace of blood appeared.
on face
Chen Yang yelled angrily: "Fuck you" and took out the grenade and was about to jump out.
"Bang!"
I heard a dull gunshot below, and then there was a bang at the corner of the stairs. I don’t know when. Mi Le ran to where Zhou Ping was hiding just now and fired a shot with his m500. Lily stood beside her, holding
That May-Four stared hard and pulled the trigger.
Chen Yang took advantage of this opportunity and jumped out towards the corner. He threw the grenade fiercely in the air, hit the wall and bounced in.
"boom!"
The powerful explosion shock wave rushed out of the stairs with firelight. Chen Yang's body fell on the stairs with a bang, and the scorching heat wave rolled over his back.
Zhou Ping stepped over Chen Yang's body and rushed to the corner.
"Bang! Bang!!!!"
With every gunshot fired by Zhou Ping, someone was shot in the head.
Chen Yang grinned and cursed: "It fucking hurts." Just as he was about to get up, his back sank, and a sharp pain came from him.
I heard Mi Le shouting embarrassedly: "Sorry! Sorry! I didn't step over you and stepped on you."
Chen Yang had a dark look on his face, but he didn't dare to lose his temper with Mi Le. He put his hands on his upper body and just stood up, his back sank again, "I'm sorry!" This was Lily's voice.
Chen Yang felt like crying. He couldn't afford to offend this woman. She was the instructor's woman.
"Bang! Bang!"
Mi Le stood next to Zhou Ping and raised his hand to fire two shots. After the two dull gunshots, the whole world calmed down.
A middle-aged man covered in blood stood there, surrounded by more than a dozen people, looking at them with a submachine gun.
The middle-aged man faced Ye Tianming and said, "Who are you?"