Mu Xiyan's abacus crackled, but there was no constant thing in the world, and she came face to face with the searcher when she rounded the second corner.

This time, the people facing her were more vigilant, and they drew their guns and shot the moment they saw her, but no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as the wooden faces that had been prepared a long time ago.

With the rotation of her fingertips, the two white toothpicks flew towards the opposite side like broken bamboos, so fast that they were difficult to catch with the naked eye, and at the same time, Mu Xiyan quickly bent over and rolled to the ground, and two bullets passed her.

Mu Xiyan leaned against the wall and pinched a cold sweat for herself, but fortunately she was fast enough.

In order not to confuse her hearing and hear the footsteps more accurately, she deliberately took off her shoes and prepared in advance, and now looking at the two corpses lying in a pool of blood, she was doing it very correctly.

Mu Xiyan bent down and took the gunman from the corpse's hand, she had to leave quickly, the gunfire just now would definitely not be hidden, and their companions would definitely rush to this side now.

Just thinking like this in her heart, the sound of chaotic footsteps entered her ears, and Mu Xiyan did not have a trace of panic about this, she had already prepared.

She was in the dark, the enemy was in the light, and Mu Xiyan's eyes swept over the beige toothpick that turned between her fingers, and her dark eyes were full of confidence.

She has weapons, not to be slaughtered.

At first, she did panic, so much so that she panicked to create the current situation, but after the battle just now, she vaguely felt that her martial arts were above them, which was evident from the fact that she could dodge their bullets, but they couldn't dodge her toothpicks.

I remember that when she attacked Ning Jingyuan, the embroidery needle couldn't get close to him at all, let alone the chance to escape.

That's why she's so confident!

In fact, Mu Xiyan's analysis was not wrong at all, the highest martial arts of these people was only in the late stage of martial arts, and the strength she showed was at least in the late stage of the first level, so she didn't need to be afraid at all.

With confidence, Mu Xiyan can be said to be overwhelming, come to kill a pair, kill a pair, kill a pair, the more you kill, the more you kill, the more you kill, the more you don't even give them the opportunity to pull out the gun, you have already fallen down when you take a photo of the person on the other side, and unconsciously arrived at the exit again.

There were still people guarding the exit, it was still the gloomy man just now, and the man's eyes were full of fear when he saw Mu Xiyan.

He naturally heard the gunshots coming from inside, the gunshots became more and more dense, and then there were no gunshots, he thought that the weird little girl had been solved, and she appeared in front of him with such a big sting.

Just when the man was thinking about it, Mu Xiyan did not hesitate to shoot again, and the first time she was able to dodge was because Mu Xiyan was not proficient in that brute force "killing" technique, and now she had a familiar weapon, if he dodged it again, then she would have failed Ning Jingyuan's teachings in the past four years.

The man's body fell from the stairs, and Mu Xiyan was sure that the person was dead before he stepped forward and stepped onto the stairs.

For so many lives lost in her hands, it is impossible to say that there is no fluctuation in her heart, but she knows more clearly that if they don't die, then she is the one who dies, if you have to give a choice, then they should die!

There is only one exit from the basement, so the door is set up a little delicately, so delicate that the wood is helpless.

She had kicked it, smashed it, shot it, and even moved the corpse under the stairs to see if there was a fingerprint or something like that, but it still wouldn't open.

Is she going to wait for the door to open on its own?

At this moment, Mu Xiyan faintly regretted in her heart, if she left a living mouth, she could still torture and torture the way out, but now it's okay, there is no living mouth, and even she herself is trapped.

Alas!

Mu Xiyan sighed old-fashionedly, he was still too young and inexperienced in doing things.

It was not a solution to be so sleepy, and she frowned sadly, of course, she took out the things that had been prepared before, but were not useful, and put them on the ground.

It's more than a dozen beautiful lighters, and a bottle of white iron round box that I don't know what.

The lighters were rummaged out of the corpse's pockets, and the round iron box was taken in their rest.

The iron round box is the size of an apple, the volume is not high, and the surface is printed with a layer of small instructions for use, and Mu Xiyan's eyes are tightly on the sign prohibiting fireworks in the instructions for use.

She vaguely remembered reading from a miscellaneous book a long time ago that this paste would explode violently when exposed to fire.

When she found this before, she thought that if she really couldn't win them, this would be her last resort to save her life, who knew that she looked too highly up on others and underestimated herself, so she didn't have a chance to show her hand at all.

Now that the door can't be opened, her idea is here again.

Mu Xiyan picked up this iron round box and put it in his hand and checked it, it didn't weigh much, and he didn't know how powerful it was?

A series of questions made Mu Xi's face as big as a fight, she was bent on getting out, the reality was that even if she blew up the door, what about the follow-up questions?

The explosion was so loud that it was impossible for others not to find out, so she tried her best to blow the door open, and then she threw herself into the net.

These were all things to take into account, and crucially, she didn't know anything about the situation.

Even if she manages to escape this game, where will she run?

Thinking like this, Mu Xiyan's spirit just went down again, her eyes were wandering around listlessly, and suddenly her gaze was fixed on a certain place, and she raised her slender and white hand and slapped it on her forehead, and there was a crisp sound in the quiet underground party.

Her listlessness receded like a tide, replaced by a bright sparkle in her eyes.

The villain in Mu Xiyan's heart secretly cursed a dirty word, why is she so stupid, the lack of satellite signals in the basement does not mean that there is no one above!

Doesn't she happen to have a communicator on her, so she doesn't have to prepare to take it out to give birth at this time?

Thinking of this, Mu Xiyan couldn't wait to turn on the communication machine that came by, and naturally set a fingerprint unlock password on it.

It's not that Mu Xiyan wants to despise this fingerprint password lock, in her eyes, this kind of communication machine is too pediatric, and her current research object has been transferred from the robot transferred from the communication machine.

Without much effort, Mu Xiyan's slender and white fingers clicked on the screen.

The communication machine used by adults is larger than that used by children, but Mu Xiyan has used computers this year, and it is really a little unaccustomed to using this kind of small screen suddenly.

If she is not used to it, she can't do it, and she has no choice in this environment.

No matter how hard you don't adapt, the hardware is there, and after a while, a lot of small windows will be displayed on the screen.