Chapter 30: One Hundred and Eighty Seconds of Life and Death (Part II)

Countdown, one minute and twenty-two seconds, another black man wanted to rush into the room, Yu Yang fixed his weapon in place, aimed at the door, he was lying on the ground, staring at the door in front of him with blank eyes, after seeing the Somali militia, he pulled the trigger, the whole person seemed to be unconscious, he was mechanizing, and instinctively pulled the trigger to shoot.

Only a minute later, the intense pain came again, making Yu Yang, who was originally groggy, wake up instantly, and took out the analgesic from his pocket, Yu Yang wanted to inject himself, took a deep breath, and put the analgesic aside.

Yu Yang knew that he couldn't use it, the huge pain could keep him sober, and if he was injected with analgesics, although the pain in his body could be reduced, he couldn't stay awake.

Feeling out a chocolate from his pocket, Yu Yang wanted to bite the bag open with his teeth, only to find that there were few teeth in his entire mouth that remained intact, all of them were bitten by himself, and he felt a little leaky when he opened his mouth.

One hand on the trigger, the other hand, slowly felt out his tactical dagger, and used the tactical dagger to carefully stab the bag of chocolate, Yu Yang wanted to eat chocolate, I don't know why, suddenly wanted to eat chocolate, the mouth was always the astringent taste of blood, Yu Yang suddenly wanted to eat something sweet.

Countdown one minute and ten seconds, Yu Yang stubbornly cut open the chocolate bag with a tactical dagger, Yu Yang was just about to squeeze out the chocolate and put it into his mouth, when a black man appeared at the door, this time, not carrying a gun, but holding an RPG, he pulled the trigger in the room, and a rocket flew straight into the room, but at the same time, Yu Yang also pulled the trigger, and the Somali militia was killed instantly.

The rocket flew straight into the room and exploded directly in the room, but in the wrong direction, Yu Yang was in the left direction of the room door, and the RPG flew to the middle of the room.

"Boom!" With a huge explosion, the rocket exploded in the house, and the shock wave generated by the explosion flew in the house with all kinds of debris in an instant.

Yu Yang's body was hit by all kinds of things, and all kinds of things on his body, on his head, with some muffled sounds.

But Yu Yang didn't react, he cautiously wanted to take out the chocolate and eat it into his mouth, Yu Yang wanted to eat chocolate now, no matter what, he had to eat chocolate, the explosion just now brought the chocolate on the ground away, and Yu Yang could only take out a chocolate again.

At one minute and three seconds, two black cats bent their waists and wanted to walk into the house, and when Yu Yang saw it, he immediately pulled the trigger frantically and shouted: "I want to eat chocolate, don't disturb me to eat chocolate, don't disturb me!" The voice was not loud, but his expression was very hideous, mixed with blood all over his body, Yu Yang was like a devil from hell.

A Somali militiaman was killed, a Somali militiaman was hit by a bullet in the leg and went to the ground screaming: "Devil, the devil is in the house, he is the devil!" He swung his legs wildly and stepped back.

A Somali militia ran to the door, trying to drag him back, when he walked to the door, he saw Yu Yang, Yu Yang was cutting chocolate with a dagger, saw a figure flash at the door, couldn't help but turn his head and looked over, saw a Somali militiaman, wanted to drag the wounded Somali militia away, grinned, but did not shoot.

The Somali militia was frightened by Yu Yang, and at that moment, the Somali militia felt that the opposite party was not a person, but a devil from hell, a devil who was full of learning, just now the devil wanted to eat himself, so frightened that he put down his companion in his hand and shouted: "Devil, there is a devil in the house!" Let's run! After saying that, he ran into the distance like crazy.

The Somali militia gathered at the gate swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Believe me, it's the devil in the house, don't rush in and die, don't go, don't go!"

Fifty seconds into the countdown, a Somali militiaman who looked like a small boss shot the wounded black man to death: "This man is a coward, so he sees the devil, if there is a devil in the house, I am a warrior who slaughters the devil!" After saying that, he rushed into the door with AK47 in his arms.

Yu Yang's muzzle has never moved, after seeing someone walk in, he pulled the trigger again, after the black leader entered the door, he immediately felt that his shoulder was hit, and he staggered back, and the muzzle of the gun was raised by two points, but because he was not fatally injured, Yu Yang's shooting accuracy is now very low, so close to the distance, only one bullet hit him.

After a short period of pain, the little leader aimed his gun at Yu Yang, but at this time, Yu Yang hit him in the chest again, taking his life, and the bullet of this little leader hit Yu Yang's right leg, Yu Yang was shot in both legs, and now he can't move.

The battle lasted for a few seconds, and the time for the countdown of the mission had entered more than thirty seconds.

The little boss died, and the Somalis outside the house gathered around again, and began to discuss whether the inside of the house was really a demon.

A Somali militiaman, holding his own house, strafed the inside of the house, the structure of this room is a wooden structure, which cannot stop the bullets at all, and all kinds of strange noises are heard in the house in an instant.

The actions of the Somali militia attracted the attention of the rest of the Somali militia, and they immediately began to shoot indiscriminately into the house.

Counting down to thirty seconds, Yu Yang felt that the room was full of bullets, and there were bullets flying around him, and the wall opposite had been riddled with holes.

Picking up his weapon, the corners of Yu Yang's mouth curled slightly: "If you don't let me eat chocolate, I'm going to die, and if you don't let me eat chocolate, you guys die!" With that, he grabbed his weapon and began to shoot at the wall.

A group of Somalis outside the house swept Yu Yang alone, and inside the house, Yu Yang shot a group of people alone, Yu Yang hit several Somali militiamen, but these Somali militias did not hit Yu Yang.

"Rush in, rush in together, kill him, kill him!" The Somalis began to get angry, and kept shouting that a group of Somalis began to move, and slowly walked to the front of the group, facing the door, and began to prepare to sprint.