What is tragedy?

The tragedy is that a stunning young woman calls you and asks you to go to the house at night to have a good time, and you go, but your husband blocks you in the house.

Yan Murong is how they feel now.

Are they too stupid, or are their opponents too smart?

No, it's neither.

It's just that they didn't expect that a captive, when faced with the threat of death, would dare to lie to them - he succeeded, and he paid the price with his life.

Several people acted separately, looking for the exit from room to room, and the sound of Luo Han shooting and breathing when he ran away was still heard in the headphones just now, but now it was very quiet, and I don't know what happened to him.

God keeps that bald head alive, Yan Murong thought to himself.

"Nope."

"I don't have it on my side."

In less than three minutes, everyone was gathered again, and unfortunately, no one could find a second exit.

"Dangchang."

At this moment, a crisp sound came to everyone's ears, and in the next second, they all appeared in the place where the sound came from, only to see an old man in a white coat with blond hair crawling out of the vent by the wall.

"Don't, don't kill me, they captured me." The old man was pointed at six or seven guns, and immediately raised his hand and explained urgently. "I'm Dr. O'Cons, I was captured by them, I'm not a bad person."

"What did he say?" Yan Murong asked.

"He said he wasn't a bad guy and was caught." The little snake explained and asked. "Are there any other exits here?"

"I-I don't know." O'Cumens said cautiously.

"Why did they arrest you?"

"Let me help them experiment."

Speaking of the test, O'Cons seemed to forget that he was still being pointed at several guns, and his face suddenly burst with excitement, and he said with his hands dancing. "You must have come for that medicine too, right? - Oh my God, I promise God, it's the most amazing thing I've ever seen, I call it demonic power - can you imagine what it's like to become superhuman overnight? However, the side effects are also significant. ”

"Where's the medicine?" The silver fox asked urgently. She doesn't care much about whether there is an outlet now, but about the drug.

"That." O'Cons said, pointing to a storage cabinet in the corner.

The silver fox scurried over, opened the cabinet, and saw several rows of test tubes containing liquids inside.

"The one below and the one with no color below is, and the red one above is blood." O'Cums reminded in the back.

Hearing this, the silver fox took out a test tube containing a colorless liquid from it, and was about to pull the plug when he heard O'Cons scream.

"Oh my God, what are you going to do? Are you going to drink it? No, no, this is the most primitive medicine, and it has not yet been synthesized - even the synthetic medicine is unstable and has a high mortality rate. ”

"What about synthetic potions?" Silver Fox asked.

"Not yet." O'Cumens shook his head. "The last batch has been used up, it's a pity, they're all dead, I'm about to synthesize another batch in the evening, and you're here."

"Take the medicine and break through." Without waiting for the silver fox to speak again, Hu Mu directly gave an order. "Let him go up first and prepare the grenades."

Breakthrough?

Hearing the previous words, Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and was thinking about how to break through the encirclement, when he heard Hu Mu's words later. The emotion is to let this old man be a target to attract firepower - old man, take care.

After taking a few more test tubes from the storage cabinet and putting them away, Hu Mu walked over to O'Cons, and took his collar and walked towards the exit.

"What are you going to do? Let go of me, let go of me, I'm not leaving, I'm gone, they're going to kill my family. O'Cons screamed as he struggled. It's just that no matter in terms of age or strength, how can he be Hu Mu's opponent?

"If you don't leave, you'll die." Hu Mu stopped, pulled out a pistol and put it on O'Cons's head, staring at him fiercely, giving him time to make a choice.

"Okay, I'll go." Pointed at gunpoint, O'Cons could only agree, thought about it, and added. "You're from Huaxia, aren't you? I'm a captive now, and you're going to treat them well, right? ”

"Go up." Hu Mucai didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Luo Han had already said just now, they planted explosives outside, and if they delayed any longer, I am afraid they would all have to be buried here.

"What? You want me to go up? O'Conston's eyes widened, and his head shook like a drum. No, if I don't go up, I'll die if I go up. ”

Obviously, the old man also knew that he was about to play the role of cannon fodder, so he refused to go up no matter what he said, and he just refused to let go of the ladder tightly.

"I'm a captive, you can't do this to me - the Geneva Conventions, yes, the Geneva Conventions say that you can't treat a captive like this." O'Cumens shouted hysterically. "Oh my God, don't do this to me for God's sake."

"Three!"

Hu Mu suddenly said a number, and the muzzle of the gun was also pressed against his head.

"Two!"

Insurance opens.

"One!"

"Don't shoot, I'll get on." Seeing that Hu Mu's fingers had pulled the trigger down, O'Cons compromised.

They are not people, they are demons, he has already heard the sound of the trigger spring contracting, and if he does not compromise, his head will move.

If you don't go up, you will die, and if you go up, you will not necessarily die, so O'Cons made a quick choice, grasping the ladder with trembling hands, and crawling towards it.

"Prepare grenades." Hu Mu held the muzzle of the gun to the exit with one hand, and had already taken out the grenade with the other, directly biting off the upper tab, and pinching the safety tightly with his fingers. The others followed suit and grabbed the grenade in their hands.

"O God, I am your devout believer, may the Lord bless me." O'Cons had climbed to the exit, grasping the ladder in one hand and drawing a cross on his chest with the other, babbling a prayer to God.

"Quick!" Hu Mu shouted in a low voice.

"God forbid." Seeing Hu Mu's face cold and handsome, O'Cons muttered again, then stretched out his hand tremblingly and unscrewed the handle of the exit. God knows, his heart was beating to his throat.

There was a slight thud, and O'Cons had pushed the exit open, followed by a violent explosion.

The fire was blazing and deafening.

Obviously, on the big night, God must have been rolling the sheets with some angel at this time, and he didn't hear O'Cons's prayer at all. O'Cons, who had been praying so devout just now, turned into a pile of bloody pieces after the explosion.

"I'll go first." Hu Mu quickly jumped up the ladder, and the grenade was thrown along the open exit, and at the same time, his body jumped upward.