Chapter 362: Pretending to be dead and surviving

One arm was exposed around the corner, his body was hit by a bullet, he fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground, closed his eyes and never moved again!

"Bang ......"

Another gunshot rang out, and the killer's marksmanship was very good, and one shot hit Si Yechen's vital parts, this time on his arm that was exposed outside the corner.

"Dead?"

The man asked in a low voice, dressed in gray clothes, gray hat, and a face hidden in the gray, as if it did not exist, floating in the dark corridor, like a ghost that appeared in the middle of the night, and as if it was a ghost who died here and did not want to leave.

"The Night Demon is nothing more than that!"

The man seemed a little disappointed, and walked softly and silently through the corridor in the direction where Si Yechen had fallen to the ground. If he were still alive, he wouldn't have reacted at all after being shot in the arm!

A cold light swept through the night and pierced into Si Yechen's arm, it was a flying knife.

The flying knife pierced Si Yechen's arm, such a pain, people who are not dead or unconscious, will definitely have some slight reactions.

However, the arm was as unresponsive as wood, as if it did not belong to a living person.

"It's better not to die that simple."

The man whispered, and his footsteps approached Si Yechen's side, he was very careful and did not immediately turn the corner to check if Si Yechen was dead.

"What do you command? Do you need someone to help? ”

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then there was a stop, and someone asked respectfully.

The gray figure didn't answer immediately, this position was a little delicate, he stood on the side of the corner, Si Yechen fell on the side of the corner, and there was a corner between the two of them. The people who came down from the upper floors could see Si Yechen directly.

The light suddenly brightened and shone on Si Yechen's body.

"He's dead, isn't he?"

Looking at Si Yechen, who was lying on the ground, motionless with bloodstains, and his face was pale and the gun left his hand and fell to the ground, someone asked. Although they saw that this person might have died, they still didn't dare to take it lightly, because the other party killed more than a dozen of them alone!

The gray man, leaning on the side of the corner, did not move, because this person made him feel very dangerous, and the famous night demon could not be sure that it was not dangerous until he cut off the head with his own hands.

"Go over and see if he's dead, it's better to be alive, it's worth more."

"Yes."

A person cautiously walked towards Si Yechen, in the bright light, Si Yechen, who was soaked in blood, was dead, he couldn't see his breathing, lying on the ground in silence, facing the sky on his back.

The man walked to Si Yechen's side and stretched out his hand to test the tip of his nose, but he didn't breathe.

"Dead, not breathing."

"Let's see if there's a pulse, maybe there's still a breath, it's worthless to die."

The man found that Si Yechen didn't even have the weakest breath, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and he reached out and pressed on Si Yechen's neck carotid artery to see if he still had a pulse and the last bit of breath.

There is a big difference in price between a living demon and a dead demon, if it weren't for the fact that this man was too dangerous and killed too many of them just now, they would not have used the most ruthless killer to kill this man who could bring them huge benefits.

Si Yechen suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the gun from the man's hand, and hit the eyebrow of the person led by the above, and then hit the chest of the person next to him, causing the person to fall on him, and took out the magazine from the person's arms.

Several bullets shot out from the muzzle of the other party's gun, but they all hit the body of their companion, and with the protection of this corpse, Si Yechen was a machine gun again, killing several people.

He dragged the man as a shield and sped down the stairs, one arm hanging limply to his side.

Just now he sacrificed an arm, pretending to be dead in exchange for killing one of the other party, snatching guns and bullets from the other party, because there were only two bullets left in his gun!

Descending to the lower floor, Si Yechen threw away the corpse and ran down the stairs quickly, all the way down.

The people above are in hot pursuit, and the people below are coming to surround him, he has several wounds on his body, and one arm has been scrapped and cannot be used!

A crisis like never before!

Si Yechen gritted his teeth, he didn't even have time to stop the bleeding hastily bandaged, he ran all the way down, until he heard the footsteps of someone rushing up below, and then he turned around and ran directly into the corridor. This is the fifth floor, I don't know if there are also ambushes waiting for him.

Ignoring this, he walked down the hallway to the front of a ward, kicked open the door of the ward, and then leaned against the wall door to scan inside.

It was an empty ward, and it was obviously impossible for the Hong family to arrange people to guard every floor here.

Si Yechen closed the door with his hand, took a few steps to the window, and jumped out of the window.

The distance from the fifth floor, plus the steel wire in his hand, should be able to escape below, but there should have been an ambush below!

"Boom, lala......" The rain at this time suddenly became heavier, the torrential rain poured down, Si Yechen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, such a weather and heavy rain is the best cover, not only to cover his figure, but also to cover up the traces of his escape, so that the other party has no possibility to track.

His feet fell on the grass, and Si Yechen immediately lay on the ground, maybe because of the heavy rain, maybe because he changed the backyard again, and did not encounter the other party's bullets and ambushes.

He did not dare to stop, but leaned over and rushed into the bushes and into the darkness of the night.

Here, how many people are arranged by the Hong family tonight?

How many eyes are still staring at him around the hospital? Waiting for him to appear?

I couldn't be sure of anything, and my clothes were instantly soaked, sticking to my body, and the rain soaked into the wound, making it even more painful.

Si Yechen half-knelt on the ground, and quickly cut a few strips on his clothes with a knife, which were used to tie up some serious wounds, to stop the bleeding a little, so that the blood would not run out quickly.

The medicine must be found as soon as possible to stop the bleeding and bandage, otherwise even if those people can't track him, he will die of blood loss!

The footsteps of "Da ......" sounded in the distance, and it was a little indistinct because the rain was so loud that it seemed a little indistinct.

Si Yechen raised his eyes and glanced around, the door and all the passages should be guarded, with his current state, it was difficult to rush out and escape, because he could feel very cold. This coldness only occurs when there is extreme danger and life is threatened.

"Guard all passages and doorways, send people to watch every distance, and never let him escape from here!"