Chapter 0133: Jungle Cheetah

The search of the three of them was much slower, quite careful. And when I got to the eleventh floor, I didn't go upstairs directly, but stopped at the top of the stairs for more than twenty seconds, as if I was listening and judging.

If this method is aimed at other people, Xue Lang can also do it, which is to listen to the breathing sound of the lurker to determine the location. But Xue Lang's hidden aura is almost like stopping breathing, and if it is disguised, even wolves will be sprinkled with urine as tree trunks, let alone people.

But that blue eye seems to have a special ability, and it is not judged by ear power, otherwise, Xue Lang who returned to the tenth floor from the other staircase on the fifteenth floor would not be found, even if he didn't search, he would have doubts.

After a pause of more than twenty seconds, the three of them maintained their previous formation, two guns rushed forward, one guarded the rear, and carefully touched the twelfth floor.

They had just reached the twelfth floor, and the blue-eyed guy was staring at whether he needed to search for it, when suddenly, he jerked to one side, and the muzzle of his gun was thrown in one direction.

Almost at the same time, the other two nervous guys split left and right, and the muzzle of the gun followed the direction pointed by the first person.

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, there was a muffled snort, and one of the guys shook his head and fell to the ground.

A thumping of gunfire rang out, and the crumbling bullets flew debris from a concrete pillar. At the same time, the two of them didn't look at the guy who fell to the ground, and ran towards the concrete pillar while shooting.

He had just taken three or four steps when suddenly, a dark figure flashed out from behind the pillar.

The two muzzles instantly locked on the black shadow, and in the thumping gunshot, the black shadow was shattered into pieces, and before it could hit the ground, it was already scattered in mid-air.

Not good!

Seeing that it was a false target, the two of them were startled, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly turned back, but it was too late, in the opposite direction, a figure floated out of the pillar almost illusory, and a few flickered, disappearing at another staircase not far away.

Seeing the target, the two jumped up and rushed to the middle of the run, clicking to change the magazine, not caring that there were still a few bullets in it.

Xue Lang rushed to the thirteenth floor, and his heartbeat was also accelerating.

Not to mention the weird tracking ability of these three people, the cooperation and reaction are absolutely first-class, if you hadn't prepared a broken bag in advance just now, this would really be hard to shake the other party, and you can't get out of there safely.

Rushing up to the thirteenth floor, Xue Lang ran quickly without stopping, and at the moment when the two people behind him caught up, he rushed to the staircase on the other side and dodged down.

The two people behind him were in hot pursuit, and within two seconds of Xue Lang's disappearance, they rushed to the top of the stairs, and then rushed down.

Xue Lang returned for nothing else, or to make sure that the target was dead, so as to avoid being bitten by the wounded, which was too unacceptable.

After jumping down the stairs in a few steps, he saw that the guy who fell to the ground had a small pool of blood on his forehead, Xue Lang kept moving, rushed away, and then disappeared.

The two people who were in hot pursuit didn't look at their fallen companions, and ran with them, chasing them to the eleventh floor.

They are not rookies, and they know that the chances of their companions surviving are almost zero. In the face of the master, as long as he is hit, there is little hope of survival, and the same is true for the other party.

But running down the eleventh floor, the blue-eyed guy suddenly slammed into the wall of the staircase with a sudden brake; The other reacted just as quickly, running the same way, rushing to the wall on the other side, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the opening of the security door.

At the moment when the man's muzzle pointed out, suddenly his eyes were wooden, and a tingling pain came to his mind, and his consciousness instantly fell into boundless darkness.

While consciousness collapsed, the finger pulled the trigger; In the sound of banging gunshots, the man still ran, three or four steps in a row, and then fell to the ground, and in inertia, he slipped out three or four meters, rushed out of the safety door, and then rushed down with his face and stopped.

Behind him, he left a slip of wet traces, and it is estimated that these three or four meters are braked with his face, and no matter how thick his face is, it will be worn out.

The blue-eyed guy was full of horror, staring at his companion's leaky foot, not knowing what weapon the other party used, and actually silently killed two companions who had been working together for several years.

But there was no movement outside the doorway, so he didn't know where the other party was, and he obviously felt that it was nearby, but he couldn't lock the specific location.

This was the reason for his horror, not the death of his companion.

But after all, he has killed countless people, and he has seen a lot of scenes, and he has returned to normalcy in just a moment, calmed down, and made careful judgments.

The building, at this moment, fell silent.

The blue-eyed guy didn't dare to move, he couldn't find the other party's position, just like facing a sniper, and he would be killed if he wasn't careful.

But there was no movement outside, and the silence was depressing.

This made him even more afraid to make the slightest movement, so as to avoid the other party from discovering himself first.

Time, in this moment, seems to stand still.

If it weren't for the corpse lying on the ground, it would be the same as before, quiet and eerie.

The blue-eyed guy waited for more than a minute, but he couldn't find the other party's location, and in the nervousness, fine beads of sweat were already appearing on his cheeks.

He is not afraid to face head-on, he believes in his own ability, and even if he is killed by the opponent, the opponent will pay the price.

But now, the other party is like a lurking cheetah, not knowing when and where to burst out, biting his throat.

This nervousness would slowly turn into fear, which he knew was the result of his inability to change it.

Time ticked by, and the dilapidated building was still quiet.

The gunshots in the building did not attract people's attention, after all, the nearest residential building or the side of the road is more than 100 meters, although there is no glass to block it, but the movement is not very large, at least not as clear as putting guns in an open place, attracting people's attention.

Xue Lang also stood quietly somewhere, his breathing almost cut off, slow and long.

He had no gun in his hand, but he had a mourning nail between his fingers; This is a hidden weapon built by the grandfathers themselves, which is far faster and sharper than the steel nails he made. Although non-toxic, it can lightly shoot through the skull of the opponent, including body armor.

At this time, he would be motionless as if he had no vital signs, just like before, if a wolf walked by, without looking at him, he would be treated as part of a concrete pillar, sprinkled with urine, and turned away.

But the position of the last opponent is like a map imprinted in my mind; The sound of the other party's steady breathing made him know that he was right, and the other party was a master close to Guo Tai.

He wouldn't kill the other party, though he could. He wanted to know how the other party kept up with him, obviously not as fast as himself, or started backward, and in the only remaining bungalow area in the city waiting to be demolished, the roads were complicated, even if he couldn't guarantee not to lose his target.

He is waiting, waiting for the other party to hold on, and there is a change before he can start hunting, otherwise, once there is a fierce battle, how can he stay alive? That's looking for death, the other party is not a rookie.

This is a game of endurance, one of them knows where the other is, so they have a good time; One knew that the other party was nearby, but he didn't know where he was, and he didn't dare to move, his deep muscles tensed, and he was on guard.

Compared with the two, even if the two are close to each other, the tenacity of patience is far from the same.

Sure enough, after another three minutes, the face of the guy in the corridor was already flowing, beads of sweat were dripping down the tips of his hair, and his body was about to reach its limit.

The slight sound of ticking did not escape Xue Lang's ears. He heard it, and also sketched out the current situation of the goods in his mind, it should be sweating, although his breathing is still steady, it is estimated that he will not last long.

Xue Lang's guess was right, this will, because the muscles have been tense, the mental concentration is high, and the overdraft of the body is about to reach the limit, and the goods are almost unable to hold on.

But he did not dare to turn and go downstairs, because the direction of the downstairs was facing the doorway; I also don't dare to rush out, it's looking for death, maybe the other party is waiting with a gun, and as soon as I look up, I won't have time to pull the trigger, and I will be killed.

But he also knows that if he continues like this, he will sooner or later slacken, and even move slowly due to muscle tension.

The guy in the corridor breathed slowly, not daring to sweat on his face and palms, feeling that his body was about to run out, his brain turned sharply, and then slowly retreated upstairs, trying to dodge the entrance of the corridor, moving his body, recovering his lower body, and then forcing the other party to fight head-on from the other direction, and have a duel.

The moment he moved, the corners of Xue Lang's mouth, who were standing behind the pillar, moved, and then he quietly left the pillar like a tanuki and disappeared.

The guy slowly retreated, retreated to the bend of the stairs, made sure that there was nothing unusual in the doorway, quickly turned around, and rushed up to the twelfth floor in a few steps.

But he had just arrived on the twelfth floor, and was about to rush into the hall, and the moment he went down from the other side, a hand suddenly appeared that made his hair stand on end, and that hand appeared as if out of thin air, without warning, seemed to be there.

He was so shocked that the gun in his hand slammed into the direction where his arm was extended, and his movements were lightning fast.

But before his hand could be fully handed out, the toes had just been raised, and the moment he couldn't kick out, the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the owner of his arm in horror.

I can't feel that he's hiding there......

The body can't move, but it doesn't delay thinking, but the mind turns, and he doesn't even have the right to move his eyes.

The strange feeling of this kind of thinking still there, but his body not moving, made him almost collapse. This is a situation that he can't figure out even if he wants to break his head.

Xue Lang slowly lowered his arm, stood in front of this person, glanced at Colt in his hand, shook his head with a smile, reached out and carefully broke his fingers, put the gun down, and stuck it in his waist.

Just about to search his body, suddenly, when he saw the other party's round eyes, he paused in surprise, got closer and looked at each other's skin, looked away at the other party's skin, reached out and rolled up his sleeve, and saw that the skin was indeed the yellow skin of an Oriental, and couldn't help laughing: "You are a combination of East and West!" ”

As he spoke, in the man's fright, he quickly took off his clothes and pants, and when the man didn't know if the mysterious master in front of him had any habits, in just a few seconds, he took off only a pair of boxers.

I didn't feel at ease, so I checked my pants, and then I stood opposite the man with a smile.