Chapter 249: The Last Bullet
Alan couldn't help but say something, closed the door and walked out. Where can Yang Guo put his mind at ease, Alan is just an ordinary person who is slightly less thin than at least the farmer, but he is a professional killer with a large-caliber lethal weapon outside, he can kill the other party when he goes out? Yang Guo didn't think so.
He looked around at the downstairs bedroom, which had only an empty bed and a desk, and no window to climb out, no different from a storage room. Yang Guo gritted his teeth, hid his daughter at the foot of the bed near the inside, was ruthless, turned around and pushed the door open and walked out, and when he came out, he also closed the door.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Alan leaning on the support pillar of the stairs, brandishing a pistol and shouting in the direction of the doorway, and the gunshots kept ringing. But Yang Guo looked at it fixedly, and Allen hit all the bullets crooked! Bullets sent goose feathers flying on the couch cushions, light bulbs on the top shattered, and shoe cabinets in the doorway collapsed, but the door remained standing, not even a new hole was added.
Turning his head to look at Allen, his eyes were closed, and his unsuppressed shouts were about to drown out the sound of the pistol. No wonder you can't hit, this state, it's really hell to hit it.
At this time, Yang Guo's eyes caught a glimpse of the door where the doorknob had been knocked away was suddenly kicked open, and a black barrel stretched out. Yang Guo was taken aback, and dragged Allen, who was completely out of control, to his stomach. At this time, two large holes burst into the wall behind them.
"That's amazing!" Alan cried out on the ground in panic, "He is unstoppable, we are dead!" โ
Yang Guo didn't have time to care about him, he felt a sense of crisis that made his temples jump straight, and immediately pulled Alan to roll on the ground. Rows of bullets landed where they had just been lying. At this time, the other party had no bullets, but Yang Guo could hear that the sound of that person changing the magazine was very coherent, and he might not be as good as Xiong San, but he had no chance to take him down empty-handed.
"Run!" Alan desperately pulled Yang Guo down the stairs to the second floor, he climbed and rolled, pulled Yang Guo to hide in the corner, gestured with his hand on his chest, and prayed to God: "God, bless me to live until the police come." โ
At this time, Yang Guo, who hadn't had time to catch his breath, suddenly remembered: "My daughter is still downstairs!" "Oh my God, how did you become a father? Leaving my daughter in a dangerous place!
Alan pulled out the magazine, looked at it, and whispered with a sad face: "I just fired too many shots, and now I have a bullet for myself!" โ
"Give it to me!" As soon as Yang Guo snatched the pistol, he was about to rush downstairs.
Alan hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "What are you going to do?" To go down is to die! โ
Yang Guo turned around, grabbed Allen's collar, stared at him viciously with bloodshot eyes, and roared, "My daughter is still down there!" His red-eyed momentum at this moment was like a ferocious beast that wanted to devour everyone who stood in his way.
Alan trembled in fright, but Yang Guo didn't push him away, but suddenly pulled him to the side. It turned out that their voices were heard by the killer, and he raised his hand and shot continuously into the corridor, almost killing Yang Guo and them in the infighting.
"Wow wow!" After the gunshot, Kiki's cry came from the bedroom downstairs, and although it was through a door, her cry was so obvious in the dead silence where everyone was holding their breath!
Yang Guo listened worriedly, but the killer obviously heard it too.
"Don't panic! Don't panic! Take a deep breath...... "Yang Guo leaned against the pillar at the corner of the staircase, forcing himself to suppress his beating heart and empty his head into a mess.
Only one bullet, only one chance!
Yang Guo forced himself to forget the heavy pressure, and his internal strength worked strongly with his thoughts, and the whole person suddenly entered that mysterious and mysterious state. The world seemed so quiet, so quiet that you could hear even a pin drop on the ground.
Yes, Yang Guo could hear the killer's slightly heavy breathing through the veil, and he could even "see" the killer's every move in his mind! This state of affairs cannot be explained by science. And where does Yang Guo care if TMD science is not scientific now!
He "stared" at the killer tightly, and "saw" him pointing his gun upstairs, but retracted his steps and turned his head to look downstairs at the bedroom. The killer looked upstairs again, took two steps back, barely audible footsteps, and turned the gun in the direction of the bedroom.
At the moment when he turned around, Yang Guo seemed to hear the command of the starting pistol, and flashed out from the corner of the stairs. said that it was too late, and the moment Yang Guo flashed out, the killer also felt it, but it was too late for him to turn the muzzle back again!
Yang Guo's reaction speed is incomparable to that of the special forces king, he took the lead in pulling the trigger, and his hand is very stable, more stable than ever!
That short period of a few microseconds seemed to be stretched for a long time, Yang Guo could feel it, and he could feel the fire that was sprayed when the bullet was discharged, and he could also feel the dilated pupils in the eyes of the killer who only showed the bullet.
The first time he shot without earmuffs, the sound of gunfire erupted in his ears, almost deafening, but Yang Guo was not affected, he was still in that mysterious state, although he had seen it, but he still rushed down, and confirmed at close range that the killer who fell to the ground was indeed dead!
It was indeed dead, there was a burnt hole in the forehead of the hood, and the blue eyes had lost their life.
"Killed another man!" Such a sentence flashed in his mind, Yang Guo suddenly sat down on the ground, weak, and the hand holding the gun was also sweaty.
The world seemed to have become so unreal, far and near, and it seemed as if the after-effects of the gunshot had only now appeared in his ears, and the whole world seemed to be nothing but radio noise.
It wasn't until Qiqi's helpless and frightened cry sounded again that Yang Guo gradually came back to his senses: "Yes, my daughter is still in the room!" โ
"Leon! Leon! At this time, the cry of Alan, who was cowering in the corner in fright, also reached his ears. He didn't dare to move now, and he didn't know what was going on, so he had to call Yang Guo with a trembling voice, waiting for his response.
"He's been dealt with." Yang Guo's slightly tired voice was undoubtedly a natural sound in Allen's ears! Just now Yang Guo didn't respond for so long, he thought that Yang Guo was hanging, and the damn tears were going to flow out.
Struggling and standing up against the wall, Alan looked at Yang Guo, who had also just gotten up from the ground, and the black figure who was half covered by Yang Guo's body and fell to the ground. The two of them who survived the catastrophe looked at each other in a daze, and for some reason, they actually smiled.
(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โงโฝโฆ๏ผ