Of course, poisoning is inevitably exaggerated. But after all, he is not this kind of person who often licks blood at the knife edge, and his stomach is inevitably allergic to some foods because he has been eating and drinking well over the years.

His stomach has never been very good.

Although it can be eaten, it is easy to have diarrhea.

Obviously, eating food that is easy to diarrhea at such a time is naturally dying.

After a brief rest, Peng Hui quietly crawled out from behind the bunker.

Although the bandits on this floor have been cleaned up, for such a long time, no one from upstairs has contacted downstairs, and no one has come to check, obviously there are other things that Peng Hui doesn't know about.

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

It's not a game after all.

Although the posture is a little embarrassing, fortunately for Peng Hui, face or anything is not important.

With that fate, isn't it good to soak two girls?

Why do you have to rush to death?

After some searching, what made Peng Hui a little embarrassed was that there were no enemies.

Although he was puzzled, Peng Hui didn't care.

But now the question is how to get to the fifth floor.

Although Peng Hui himself is not clear about how many people there are, combined with the fact that there are so many people here, and there is no trace of Bai Ke and others, I am afraid that there are still many bandits.

For the sake of safety, Peng Hui naturally couldn't be strong.

After thinking about it, Peng Hui repeated his old trick, dragged a relatively complete corpse directly from the fourth floor, and then threw it at the staircase on the fifth floor.

"Bang!", the corpse's head shattered like a watermelon.

Peng Hui's head was full of black lines.

Paralysis!

Even trolls!

This group of people is poisonous.

Who the hell is this, and how can he even have a weapon of mass destruction like a troll?

And they are all using police equipment, are they police?

But when they came into contact for a short time before, the murderous aura on these people almost condensed into substance, but they didn't look like ordinary policemen at all.

Could it be that they robbed a police station or a gun store?

Peng Hui, who really didn't understand, didn't have time to think too much, and the figure at the staircase flashed, and the next moment, a firelight lit up.

And Peng Hui, who had already noticed it, hid directly around the corner.

On the ground facing the staircase, a bullet mark fell.

Peng Hui's eyes froze, and heavy footsteps sounded in his ears.

Apparently, the other party was coming down the stairs.

However, just when Peng Hui was about to give the other party a hard blow, another gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

There was another bullet hole in the ground.

Obviously, the other party is not a fool, there are always bullets falling, forcing Peng Hui to retreat again, and even in order not to involve the students, he can only keep running downstairs.

Listening to the sound of gunfire ringing in his ears and the feeling of bullets flying around him really made Peng Hui's adrenaline surge.

And the other party's bullets seem to be endless, and they have never broken.

As a last resort, Peng Hui had to run outside the gate of the teaching building.

At this time, the other party finally stopped shooting, but just as Peng Hui picked up the gun and was about to give the other party a shot, he was stunned to see Bai Ke and other eight hostages.

It turned out that the other party always used the body of Bai Ke and other hostages to block in front of him, and if Peng Hui counterattacked, he would kill Bai Ke and other hostages.

Despicable enough!

It's just that to the bandits' expectations, Peng Hui, who was supposed to have an ugly face and was arrested, smiled suddenly when he saw Bai Ke and the others.

The next moment, a scene that everyone didn't expect appeared!

I saw that with Peng Hui's wave of his hand, countless silver needles flew towards the hostages and bandits.

"Ahh

However, what people didn't expect was that all the hostages involuntarily collapsed and knelt down.

And the group of bandits who were hiding behind the hostages, bent over, were suddenly exposed to everyone.

"Not good!" someone reacted, but it turned out to be too late.

Although Peng Hui's marksmanship was indeed sparse, the distance between the two sides was only twenty meters at this time, and everyone in it had curled up in a ball in order to avoid the silver needle.

The whole person bent over and hid like an upright shrimp.

As a result, as soon as the hostages knelt, they became completely targets.

"Dada......" The roar of the submachine gun sounded.

All the bandits behind the hostages were shot.

Some were killed with one shot, others were just shot in the shoulder.

However, just as the other party was about to kill the hostages, a silver needle, like a scimitar of death, shot accurately into the hemp hole in the opponent's hand.

Peng Hui stepped forward, casually took out a military dagger from a bandit who had already died, and then abolished the tendons and hamstrings of all the living bandits one by one.

Because all the hostages had their backs to the bandits, no one saw it.

It's just that the muffled snort that keeps sounding behind him makes the hostages feel creepy.

"How's the situation?" Peng Hui retrieved the silver needle from Bai Ke's body, pushed the palace to invigorate the blood for a while, and asked directly.

"Upstairs...... There was also a bandit, and an old policeman who was captured. Bai Ke replied with a wry smile.

Although Peng Hui pushed the palace for him to invigorate the blood, he had the most silver needles before, so his whole body was still in a state of complete paralysis.

It's a bit difficult to even speak.

Peng Hui's heart sank, knowing that this was the plot going back to the original route.

Taking a deep breath, Peng Hui stuffed the dagger into Bai Ke and said to him: "These people's tendons and hamstrings have been abolished by me, they can't walk, they can't shoot, you will regain consciousness in a while, hand them over to the police, by the way, in order to prevent them from biting their tongues and committing suicide, I deliberately plugged their mouths with something, don't open them casually." ”

"Don't say anything superfluous...... Thank you. At this time, the white guest had returned to normal, although he was frightened, he still took the dagger, the hand holding the knife trembled, and the whole person never dared to look at the corpses lying in a pool of blood.

"Hehe, you're welcome, after all...... Forget it, I'm going. Peng Hui got up, retrieved all the silver needles, then replenished the ammunition, and also put on the bulletproof vest worn by the bandit.

Previously, Peng Hui was aiming at the opponent's head.

This group of people did not have bulletproof helmets, so naturally one shot at a time.

He was really not dead, but he was also pierced by Peng Hui's silver needle, and he couldn't move.

Later, Peng Hui scrapped the tendons and tendons one by one, including some terrible corpses.

It's also thrilling to say.

Although a bandit was shot, he did not kill him because the gun was a little off, and he originally planned to take advantage of Peng Hui's unpreparedness to stage a Jedi counterattack.

But Peng Hui, everyone who abolishes the tendons and hamstrings will first wait for a burst of silver needles, and then directly abolish the tendons and hamstrings.

In this way, the other party's unconscious struggle because of the severe pain directly made Peng Hui discover the other party's fraudulent death.

Of course, the other party today is also worse than death.

In order to prevent the other party from committing suicide, Peng Hui forcibly shoved their boots into everyone's mouths.