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  Before long, I and the fatty ran to the crossroads. This time, we didn't even stop our footsteps, directly turning into the passage on the right that we had never been to before. Soon, we heard gunshots, one after another coming from the front.

  Then a woman's scream sounded, should be German beauty, I hated myself for growing a pair of wings and flying over quickly.

  At this moment, the fat man still had that old box gun hanging on his body, and it was unknown whether it would fire or not. As soon as he heard the gunshot, he became excited, took off the gun and handed me a dagger, saying: "This is great, no matter which side, we'll settle this together."

  This time, the fatty's idea coincided with mine. I was about to lose my life, and being timid would be meaningless. If this time I really fell here, these sons who played me around in circles, I would drag two of them down with me before I die. I gritted my teeth, tightly grasping the dagger, ran a couple of steps, and at the end, a panel of the Qilin door was actually half open.

  On the flip side of the card slot, there is a chisel, which is exactly the one I used to poke the Roadman's armor at the beginning.

  I exchanged a glance with Fatso, and he suddenly gave a sly smile and made a hand gesture.

  At this moment, the plank was stuck halfway, completely blocking my and Pangzi's figures, while the other half of the plank revealed a faint yellow light. I understood what Pangzi meant, and we immediately separated, sticking to the wall and moving forward. A moment later, we stood on either side, our eyes fixed on the gap.

  As Fatty said, it's really exciting inside. There is already a corpse lying on the ground, but I don't know whose it is. Passerby A is facing my direction and seems to be injured, with blood dripping from his shoulder. His other hand is holding a long gun.

  And on my side, the German beauty was casually thrown into a corner of the wall, whether she was dead or alive was unknown for the time being. Li Lao Da and his three men had their backs to me and Pangzi, with three guns pointed at passerby A. At the same time, next to Li Lao Da, there was another person I completely didn't expect - Old Sun.

  Strange, how did he end up here? That wrong mechanism actually didn't take his life?

  Before I could think it through, Li Lao Da suddenly spoke up and said: "Mr. Sun, what do we do now?" From my angle, I couldn't see Old Sun's expression, but only heard his hoarse voice. "Qi Yu, I didn't expect you to make such a choice, handing things over to us. I can let you keep your whole corpse."

  "Cough... cough, Old Sun, isn't this being said a bit too early? Take a look behind you." Pedestrian A wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly lifted his head. In the dim light of the lamp, I felt that his eyes under his sunglasses were staring at me intently.

  Old Sun suddenly turned his head, apparently discovering me and Fatso. Fatso cursed a "mother" in his mouth, without saying another word, he fired a shot, which directly hit Old Sun's shoulder, and a string of blood flowers burst out.

  "Fat master is a reversal, not the underworld, damn it, today's an exception!" Old Man Sun let out a miserable cry, covering his wounded shoulder, and rolled to the ground, dodging behind Li Lao Da and others. The well-trained trio quickly reacted, aiming their guns at me and Fat Master, firing in unison. The gunfire was intense, with shells flying everywhere.

  I quickly ducked down and hid under the plank, while Li Lao Da and his two men were getting closer and closer. The fat man pointed the muzzle of his gun at the gap and fired randomly in the direction of Li Lao Da's group, trying to slow them down. "What's wrong with Qi's brain?" he cursed loudly. "How could he expose the support team's position like this?" We were hiding here, but we would be exposed sooner or later. What Qi said was just a hint that we could take action now.

  Unfortunately, between the two of us, we only have one rifle, and it's an old rusty one at that. Heaven knows if it will suddenly burst.

  Originally let Fatzi aim, if he could explode his head directly, he could also pull a backing, now it's good, after firing several shots, they all missed, only hitting Sun's shoulder.

  Just then, a rifle barrel poked in, and Ma Zi suddenly flipped over half of his body. Seeing me, the warmth from before was gone, and he said with a ferocious expression: "Don't blame me, kid." His gun was right next to me, and once he had fully flipped over onto the board, I wouldn't even have a chance to escape. Before he could finish speaking, I suddenly jumped up, deflected his gun muzzle, and pulled him outwards with my hand.

  He clearly didn't expect my strength to suddenly become so great, and he couldn't even hold the gun in his hand. The whole person was dragged over by me, and he still wanted to resist. When I pulled him down, he twisted his waist and tried to kick me. I directly dislocated his elbow joint with a crackling sound, which I didn't expect myself.

  The horse let out a loud whinny, its body flipped over, and it kicked me with its hind legs. Although I was a bit softhearted, as Fatty had said, at this critical moment, if I were any softer, I would have deserved to be trampled by the horse. Seeing that the horse still dared to kick me with its hind legs, I immediately twisted its leg and pressed the rifle against its neck. The hard rifle stock choked it, and its tongue was instantly sticking out as it struggled nonstop under my feet.

  I don't want to kill people, to be honest, when I encounter zongzi I can chop it, but killing people is something that a person who has been educated in the new China since childhood still can't bring themselves to do. In the end, I pulled out the gun and heavily smashed it onto Ma Zi's head, with uncontrolled force, suddenly exploding blood all over my face, he let out a cry, and thudded to the ground.

  I didn't care if I had smashed the horse to death, and rushed to grab the gun. But before I could pick it up, Fatso suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

  Unfortunately, his cry came too late. I reflexively ducked down, but still got hit. A bullet grazed my shoulder, and suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. Fortunately, the bullet flew out and didn't get stuck in my flesh.

  Hit by a bullet, I was stunned instantly. A loud noise in my mind, without thinking, after a roll, I raised the gun and shot towards the direction of the incoming bullets: "Fuck your mother, let you ambush!"

  The little golden monster on my body was stimulated by this movement and had already left my shoulder, I don't know where it jumped to. I just fired a few shots, suddenly heard a miserable cry, followed by Fatso shouting: "Little monster, well done!"

  Just as Wang Kun's gun was about to fire, the little golden monster suddenly pounced on his face from who-knows-where and probably even bit him. I was just about to cheer like Fatso when Wang Kun suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at his own face. My heart skipped a beat, and I raised my gun to shoot, but Wang Kun suddenly ducked down, completely avoiding the range of my gun.

  I and Fatso lost our target, but the other side had a geographical advantage, constantly shooting at us from across the way. Fatso and I were almost hugging each other's heads, dodging the gaps in the boards, hiding in the corner. A moment later, a shrill cry suddenly came, my head buzzing with the sound of that cub's voice, it only cried out once before disappearing, but without thinking, we knew how it would end.

  At that moment, I couldn't hold back anymore and got up to climb onto the plank. The sound of gunfire was constant, and Passerby A had apparently clashed with them. Li Lao Da and the others didn't have time to care about me and Fatzi, but at this point, Old Sun held a small submachine gun on the plank, waiting for him to open fire.

  Fat boy suddenly turned pale and rushed to the flip board, using his body to press down on the upper half of the gun. He grasped Old Sun's neck with both hands and pulled him outwards.

  I dodged Lao Sun's gunfire and took advantage of the stalemate between him and Fatso to strike Lao Sun's head with the gunstock, venting my recent frustration. The medicine hadn't worn off yet, so I couldn't stop myself after the first hit, and I struck several more times. Finally, it was Fatso who grabbed my arm and pointed at Lao Sun, whose brain was a bloody mess, saying "Enough."

  I stared at the blood streaming down his head, and suddenly a chill ran down my spine. The fat man's expression was also somewhat strange, saying: "Tianzhen, your hand is ruthless enough, almost catching up with me, Fat Master." I took a look at the bloody head that I had smashed, knowing that this person had become a corpse in an instant under my hands. There was only one sentence in my mind: I killed someone.

  Fatso didn't care about me that much, the gunfire from across the way was still ongoing. At this moment, we each hid behind a long gun, one of which was still a small assault rifle, greatly increasing our firepower. Fatso patted my shoulder and immediately set up his gun on the flip board, shouting: "All of you, shut up! Otherwise, Fat Brother won't be polite!" But Fatso's words were treated as nothing more than the wind in their ears. He sneered, saying: "Naive comrade, let me show you my skills, so you can see if I'm just bragging."

  "Bang! Bang----" A string of gunfire, Fatso directly came a sweep, and then all the sounds stopped. I looked inside through the flip board, originally Li Lao Da and Lu Ren Jia were fiercely fighting, but they were shot by Fatso from behind, their backs were bloody, almost like beehives.

  My whole head is a mess, are they dead? Did they just die like this?

  Fatso tugged at my shoulder, indicating that I should crawl to the other side of the board. He seemed to have noticed that something was off about me and his face was unusually serious as he patted my back and said, "Wu Xie, in this world there aren't many unexpected events. A gun is power, no matter how formidable a person is, if they get shot, they'll still die." Then Fatso swiftly got up and flipped over the board.

  I mechanically followed him, the back of the board was dark, the only light source was that strong handheld flashlight on the ground, passerby A was lying on the ground in a big character, his chest violently heaving up and down, I knew he wasn't dead, after a moment, he shakily got up.

  Fatso had already started rummaging through the bodies, and he flipped over the first one, saying: "Tianzhen, look, it's this guy." My gaze shifted over, and I saw Shunzi, his body a mess of blood and flesh, as if something had gnawed on him.

  As expected, I fell into Li Lao Da's trap from the very beginning. Passerby A tried every means to get me to leave this place, while Li Lao Da and others wanted to lure me in. Apparently, it was 'its' intention, and I have already been targeted.

  Fatso thought I was still reeling from the killing, stared at me for a while, then patted my shoulder and said: "I killed these two people, don't put on an expression like a murderer who's been caught, it's unlucky."

  I forced a smile, punched him and said: "Am I so worthless in your heart?" Two years ago, I wore San Shu's mask and killed people with knives. It wasn't my first time experiencing such things. In the past two years, too many people have died in front of me. Now that I've actually killed someone myself, it doesn't feel as shocking as I imagined. Except for the initial disbelief, now I don't feel anything at all.

  That little golden monster had a dagger stuck in its back, I walked over and picked it up, only to find that it was already dead. For some reason, my cheek, which it had licked, felt slightly hot.

  Li Lao Da's body was right next to me, I looked at his stiff corpse and felt unbelievable, the person who had just been plotting against me, playing me around in circles, had so easily and thoroughly disappeared from this world. Life... is truly fragile and frightening.

  The fatty saw that I didn't have any big reaction, so he put his mind at ease and continued to search the corpses, putting all the guns on himself. Lao Da's body was lying on its back, eyes wide open, still holding the gun in a fighting stance. I looked for a while, then reached out and covered his eyelids.

  At this time, Fatty spoke up and said: "I say, Qi, how about thanking us?"

  A passerby pulled the corner of his mouth, coughing and saying: "If I arrive at Yan Wang's temple first, I'll definitely put in a good word for you two, let these two scourges live for another two years."