The frenzied strafing left bullet marks all over the house, stirring up dust and wood chips to fly everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Tian, who was dodging, glanced at the "decorator" on the ground who had temporarily lost his combat effectiveness from time to time out of the corner of his eye. The punch with all his strength was surprisingly effective, not only knocking his opponent away, but also causing him to pass out temporarily. Of course, this person only temporarily lost his combat effectiveness. Even though his body was filled with strange power at this moment, Qin Tian was not arrogant enough to feel that he had the ability to kill with one punch.

After taking down an enemy, Qin Tian was not at ease at all. Outside the villa, there are snipers to block the fire, and inside, the intruding enemy carries powerful Zero assault rifles. Liu Shan and Sima Yan are still uncertain about their life and death, and they don't know how many enemies there are in the shadows, so he doesn't have time to fight with the enemies.

Silently counting the gunshots in his heart, Qin Tian decided to take a gamble and kill the two of them in one fell swoop by seizing the moment the gunman changed the magazine. At this moment, it was only more than three seconds, and he would definitely die if he wanted to do this in the past. But now, he is confident, because the power of his whole body has helped him force his way into the villa under the guns of snipers, and he will definitely be able to do another miracle. Although his heart was still entangled in the truth of the witch god inheritance, at this moment he chose to believe in the power in his body.

"54, 55, 56, 57-" When Qin Tian reached 57, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

"Damn, he's still a veteran!" he cursed, grabbing a golf club in the corner and rushing out.

The target - an unconscious "decorator" on the ground.

Seven meters, six meters, five meters - Qin Tian pounced on his prey like an arrow off the string.

"Die!" the golf club was round, and it slashed with the furious force of broken gold and stone.

The decorator's face suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.

"Bah-oh-oh-" The crisp sound of gunfire rang out at the same moment. An experienced gunner will not empty the magazine before changing it, but will leave two or three bullets in the magazine to ensure that there are bullets in the chamber to kill the enemy at any time. Although the other party was shocked by Qin Tian's momentum, he still maintained enough calm.

Qin Tian fell to the ground, his body curled up and rolled to the edge of the wine cabinet in the living room.

The gunner quickly changed his magazine and rushed over with his gun in his hand, trying to check his results. Seeing his dead companion on the ground, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction in which Qin Tian was rolling.

Next to the wine cabinet, several small black shadows flew out and attacked him. The gunner did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

"Bang, bang!!" There were a few crisp sounds, and the room was suddenly filled with the smell of wine, and the gunman covered his face and screamed and retreated.

Qin Tian picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it, kicked his legs on the wine cabinet violently, and his body flew up in the air.

"Bang!" The half-cut wine bottle in his hand was inserted into the gunman's throat, and Qin Tian let go of his hand.

"The collection of Dezhuang in 1875 is a pity! This girl has good taste!" he sighed as he snatched the rifle and glanced at the mark on the bottleneck.

When the gunfire in the living room disappeared, Liu Shan and Sima Yan arrived at the warehouse. The so-called warehouse is nothing more than a large room at the back of the first floor of the villa.

"This place is good, the enemy will definitely not be able to escape!" Liu Shan sighed, standing at the door of the room at the end of the corridor. This sentence has a double meaning, the enemy can't run away or he can't run away, and he is now referring to the latter, of course.

"Really?" Sima Yan was noncommittal to his words, pushed open the door and walked in.

"A smart woman is screaming when she is vague!" Liu Shan shook his head and sighed, and followed her into the room. If you come here, you will be safe, it's a big deal to take this life to repay her with an umbrella and a meal!

When he was in the bedroom, Sima Yan's performance impressed him. This girl, who looked soft and weak, actually hit the stupid fork of the Sunset Empire with a small crossbow arrow, which was completely unexpected by him. When an army stabbed into the other party's body, he actually wanted to give that guy a dying message: pretending to be too hot will kill someone. However, at that time, he still instinctively attributed Sima Yan's amazing performance to the magic of the crossbow arrow, and it was not until later that he saw her wonderful performance in front of the communicator that he was deeply impressed by the wisdom of this girl.

Because of this, he asked her, who was familiar with the terrain, to choose a hiding place, but who knows, she chose a place to die from which there is no return. If the enemy came, it would be impossible for him to escape with her through the window, because there were still a few snipers outside, and he could only fight to the death and do his best to protect her.

The only consolation was that the gunfire in the living room had stopped, and if Qin Tian had arrived, it meant that he had successfully dealt with the enemies in the living room. He could only stay here now and wait for Qin Tian's arrival.

"Mom-" Entering the room, Liu Shan's eyes straightened for a while, and his open mouth could no longer be closed.

The room is full of all kinds of antiques, from complete sets of armor and weapons to strings of ancient money seals.

With so many antiques, what should I do later? How much money would I lose if I broke one? Liu Shan, who had been making money like crazy all these years, felt that this battlefield was too extravagant, so extravagant that he was about to lose the motivation to fight.

"Is this your collection?" asked Liu Shan.

"Hmm. Sima Yan quickly took out a few small black wooden sticks from a shelf and walked to his side.

Liu Shan couldn't calm down. Who is Sima Yan? She's a world-class archaeologist, can her collection of antiques be ordinary? How much is it worth!!

"Take off your coat!" Sima Yan said.

"What?" Liu Shan looked at her in surprise.

"Hurry up, I'll tie you to your arm. Sima Yan urged, raising the wooden stick in his hand.

Liu Shan didn't know what it was, but he did it. After tying a stick, he put on his coat.

"Wait, if someone comes, you'll ......," Sima Yan whispered in his ear for a moment.

"......" Liu Shan looked at that beautiful face, and was speechless for a while. But he decided that from now on, he would never offend this woman, a woman with a black belly that sent chills down her spine.

"Understood?" asked Sima Yan.

Liu Shan nodded expressionlessly.

"Okay, I'll have to hide so you won't be distracted while the battle comes. Sima Yan smiled.

"Where are you hiding?" Liu Shan asked meaningfully, looking at the room.

"Here!" Sima Yan walked towards a large iron box in the corner.

She gently pressed a button.

The lid popped open, and she stood in the box with her legs raised, then crouched down.

"I'll lock the box from the inside, there's no way to open it outside!

"Won't it suffocate to death?" Liu Shan endured and didn't ask. He would rather believe that pigs can fly than that Sima Yan will suffocate himself to death. How many secrets are hidden in this quirky girl?, he sighed in his heart.

"I'm safe, and your mission is complete. Remember, don't hold on, stay alive no matter what!Now, open the headset!" Sima Yan finished speaking, and the box was closed.

"Okay...... Liu Shan smiled wryly and turned on the headset. This is what Sima Yan just gave him, she hid in the box, does she have anything to say to him?

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