One of them carried an oil can, and the other pushed a garbage can and immediately ran out of the warehouse.

As soon as I went out, I saw more than a dozen wax figures crowded in front of the door.

As soon as the blonde wanted to pour oil, he heard more than a dozen pops, and all the wax figures in front of him were sniped.

"Quick!"

Mo Qian shouted, he really ran out of bullets.

The magazine had run out, and there were only seventy rounds left in the several guns combined.

At this moment, he continued to shoot the wax figure while controlling the crane to rise.

The crane arm is very thin, and after it is raised, there are only one or two wax figures that climb up at a time.

However, the wax figures are also quite domineering, only a small part of them climb up the boom, and many of them actually climb from the surrounding walls to the dome of the workshop, and take the bombardment of falling bodies.

The dense wax figures hung above, and when they converged on the top of Mo Qian's head, they jumped down directly, forcing Mo Qian to shoot them one by one.

If one is missed, and then it hits him, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Oh my God......" Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel numb when he saw it, although Mo Qian didn't face as many enemies as he was surrounded in one go, but the scene was too terrifying.

One by one, the wax figures seemed to fall from the sky as if they were diving, and the speed was very fast, and if it were him, I was afraid that he would be knocked down without two shots.

And Mo Qian actually shot it in mid-air, and when it was smashed down, it was already an ordinary wax figure.

"Can he still shoot calmly at this time? What can he do if he makes a mistake?" Xiao Feng said.

"It's terrifying, but he won't last long, let's take this bucket and leave!" Blonde said anxiously.

"Yes, don't want the second barrel, withdraw first!" Xiao Feng nodded.

They can only bring two trash cans at most, and they can't push them if they have more, after all, no matter how heavy they are, they will weigh more than 100 pounds.

At this moment, seeing that Mo Qian is in such a crisis, they can't take more, so they simply withdraw it first.

It was really the scene of Mo Qian being under siege at the moment, and it was terrifying enough from a distance, and I couldn't imagine how dangerous Mo Qian was under the impact of countless wax figures.

The wax figure fell so fast, it was like a lot of targets falling from the upper floor, and you had to make sure that each one hit the bull's-eye before it landed.

"He's here to save bullets, to buy us more time, but it's too dangerous. Xiao Feng said.

In this way, although the consumption of bullets is small, the technical requirements are higher, and the wax figures fall down and block the field of vision between each other, so that people can not make a little mistake, and if they miss a moment, the price is death.

It's better to be surrounded, although there are many enemies to shoot, but at least there is a relative time buffer, and the wax figure will not be in front of you in an instant.

It's hard enough to take care of this, not to mention the fact that there are many wax figures climbing up the boom like ants.

But it can't be helped, bullets are limited, so every second is precious now.

"Hurry back to the lab. Xiao Feng pushed the trash can and ran wildly, while the blonde was holding the oil drum to cover him.

However, at this moment, I heard Mo Qian shouting: "Don't come here, go through the gap over there!"

The two were taken aback, although Mo Qian didn't point out, they knew what Mo Qian was talking about.

It was the gap that was plugged by Li Qing before, and it had been opened by wax figures, but only a few wax figures wandered out, and most of them were still chasing Mo Qian.

"Why!" Xiao Feng was puzzled, why did he suddenly change his plan?

Mo Qian shouted: "You don't have time to go back, leave the workshop first, don't get in the way!"

The two of them knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so they immediately turned around and ran towards the gap over there.

When they ran to the gap, they heard the gunfire behind them stop.

"Oh no, he's out of bullets. Xiao Feng was shocked and hurriedly looked back.

Seeing that Mo Qian had already controlled the crane to move him to the vicinity of the laboratory, and at the moment there was no bullet, he directly threw the gun in his left hand, smashed a fallen wax figure, and then immediately jumped out of the crane.

"Plop plop. "One by one, the wax figures were smashed into the bucket, and if Mo Qian hadn't jumped down, he would have been smashed into pieces by the wax figures.

However, there are more wax figures below, and this is still going to fall in?

Xiao Fengxin raised his throat, but saw that Mo Qian jumped four meters away and directly hit the glass window of the laboratory that he smashed with an oil drum.

"Bang!" Mo Qian curled up and slammed into the windowsill, then rolled over and fell into the laboratory, but did not fall into the pile of wax figures.

Xiao Feng's face was discouraged and said, "Oh no...... Can he still kill it?"

He finally knew why Mo Poor had let them leave from the gap here.

At that time, Mo Qiao's bullets were about to run out, and he must have already had an idea, wanting to jump back to the laboratory when there were no bullets, so as not to fall into the wax figure group.

But not to mention how dangerous it is to fall from a height of six meters, just now frantically chasing in through the window and rushing to the crowded wax figure in the laboratory is enough for Mo Qian to eat a pot.

Dense wax figures swarmed in, and there were too many of them, and many of them were blocked at the door.

The water was leaking inside and out, and it was impossible for them to push the trash can and return the way they came.

If you didn't listen to Mo Poor just now, then there are only two results.

One, they are now surrounded by wax figures, and they will surely die.

Second, in order not to block the wax figure in the laboratory, Mo Qian could only not jump over, but then he himself would die. And when Mo is poor and dies, they can't live.

"Let's go!" Xiao Feng and the blonde couldn't go back, so they could only run down the corridor with their heads stubborn, and they desperately burned the scattered wax figures when they encountered them.

At this moment, Mo Qian doesn't know what is going on inside, there are still brown hair looking at the paintings, and now he is blocked by wax figures, and he doesn't know if he can kill them and join them.

But they can't wait here, they have to keep looking for the way upstairs.

"Can he come out?" muttered the blonde.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know, if you can go to the ammunition depot in time to get the gun, you will still have a chance." If it's too late......"

It's too late to die, and the place touched by the wax figure immediately turns into wax, and the wax figure has a lot of strength, and when it is grabbed, the flesh and blood are directly ripped off like wax.

If you suffer this kind of injury once, you will suffer more, and finally become Li Qing's appearance.

Although the two were worried, they could not do anything. Obviously, at first, it was Mo Poor who wanted to leave with the fodder, and they wanted to stay and hold on.

Unexpectedly, after a fierce battle, Mo Qian had to be trapped in the laboratory, while they pushed the feed intact and left.

"What should I do?" said the blonde as he watched the scattered wax figures chase out one after another.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, we finally bring the feed out, of course, we must immediately send it to the hands of the Blue and White Society." ”

"Let the people above free their hands as soon as possible to save him. ”

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The decline of Mo Qian from the high platform seems to be extremely thrilling, but in fact he has absolute self-confidence.

It looked like he had jumped four meters and fallen into the window of the laboratory, but in fact, he threw out the gun in his right hand first, and then held it, and with the power of the flying gun, he fell into the laboratory accurately.

However, when the gun reached its destination, he fell directly to the windowsill, and the impact was hard to bear.

"Hiss......" Mo Qian held his waist, and his expression was distorted in pain.

At this moment, I felt that my ribs were about to break, and it hurt so much that there was even a trace of blood when I touched it.

He staggered to his feet, did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to the ammunition depot.

No matter what tables, chairs and benches stand in the way along the way, they will all kick and fly.

A wax figure crept in through the window, and was immediately hit head-on, either by an iron shelf and smashed on the head, or by a table that flew in and slapped in the face.

But soon, Mo Qian stopped, because he saw brown hair not far away.

The brown hair stood not far from the window, still staring at the painting dutifully, even though the countless voices around him disturbed him, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and insisted on staring at the oil painting.

"Is there anyone? what's going on?" heard countless footsteps approaching, and the brown hair trembled but did not dare to look.

There was already a wax figure rushing in front of him, and he just stepped back in fright, looking at the back of the painting.

Mo Qian hurriedly shouted: "I'm here, don't panic, just stare at the painting, leave the rest to me!"

"Good...... Good ......" brown hair responded, in the face of the fear of the unknown, he was really calm, although he was afraid to death, he always insisted on not looking up, the wax figures were killed in front of him, and he still insisted on staring at the painting.

I have to say that the people who were singled out by the Blue and White Society to stare at 382 have reliable places. Unreliable D-class personnel wouldn't have been sent to do this.

Mo Qian turned around and strode over, pulling his brown hair and running, while throwing all kinds of things around him and smashing the wax figures.

In fact, he was eager to copy two benches and banish them all, but as long as it was something that people carried, the wax figure could also touch its wax, and it would not break after a few strokes.

On the other hand, the laboratory is not as good as the large factory just now, and many of the cameras here are intact, and he is not surrounded, so it is not suitable to operate too much.

"Don't always think about extinguishing the wax figures, I'm still too reluctant to do it alone...... Unless I have infinite bullets, the Desert Eagle......"

Mo Qian sighed, Xiao Feng and the others had already left with fodder, and now he just needs to fight his way out of the encirclement and join him.

I saw him put his brown hair on a chair and said, "Sit tight!"

Then he kicked the chair and saw Brown Hair glide all the way through the chair, stumbling to the door of the ammunition depot twenty meters away.

The brown hair spun around, cowering in the chair and dazed, but still insisting on staring at the painting.

Mo Qian chased after him, and when the wax figure behind him was about to catch up, he opened the door and rushed into the ammunition depot.

After entering with brown hair, he looked into the corner as he loaded his magazine.

I saw that Li Qing's body was already cold, the pale color of a dead man, his cloudy eyes were staring at the ceiling, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Still dead......" Mo Qian walked over, touched his pulse, and then closed his eyes.

After two seconds of silence, he stood up and said to Brown Hair, "You follow me for a while, don't worry about anything, just stare at the painting." ”

"By the way, I won't be able to pull you with my hands, and you have the painting fixed on my back now...... Uh, eagles catch chicks, you know?"

The brown-haired man was an Australian, staring at the painting with a confused expression and saying, "What...... Eagle chicks?"

Mo Qian pouted and said: "In short, the easel is on my back, you just stare at it, where it goes, you go, it turns, you also turn." ”

"Don't lose it, or I won't be able to save you. ”

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