Chu Zihang unloaded a bullet from the shotgun, slashed the plastic bullet casing, and sprinkled the gunpowder on Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder. Caesar had lit his cigar and slammed it into the wound. When the flames rose, even Gen Zhisheng's face could not help but spasme, and the pain of burning the nerve ends was enough to make ordinary people faint. The burning temporarily blocked the blood vessels, and the blood on the surface of the wound was also burned dry, thus clearing the smell of blood from Gen Zhisheng's body.

After finishing the finishing work, Chu Zihang glanced up. The dot matrix screen above the elevator door showed larger and larger numbers, and they could already hear the sound of the freight elevator going up smoothly.

He took out a bullet and stuffed it into Winchester from below, lined up the remaining shotguns and submachine guns in the pouch to make sure they were handy, and then cut the spider back into the scabbard and put it on his waist, holding the submachine gun in one hand and the hilt in the other, and suddenly spoke.

"Caesar, what's wrong?"

Caesar, who had always looked careless, moved his gaze from the fire to Chu Zihang, and took a deep puff of his cigar by the cool breeze blowing in from the elevator shaft. "How do you tell?"

"Your feet are beating all the time, which is a sign of panic." Chu Zihang said.

"It seems that your enemies know yourself better than you do." Caesar smiled helplessly, and suddenly fired into the sky. This was the signal to inform Li Su to retreat, but the elevator was still a dozen floors away from them. "I doubt that Li Su will be able to come back."

"What's going on?" Chu Zihang's hand holding the knife clenched suddenly, and the spider cut out an inch, and the blade reflected the warm orange red of the flames.

"There is a limit to a dust-free place." Caesar took another puff on his cigar, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, beginning to replace the drum of the Thomson submachine gun. "I fought alongside Percy when I was in Xidan, the guy the old guy sent to bring you to the hearing. His words and spirits are dustless places, but they don't last long in front of the scythes. Li Su doesn't care who he is, his bloodline can't be higher than Patsy, according to my estimation, his dustless land is almost useless. ”

That is to say...... If he doesn't come out again, it's too late? Chu Zihang's breath stagnated, and he also began to wrap the gun belt around his body.

At this moment, a metal behemoth slowly rises from the elevator shaft, and the elevator arrives. With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and countless pages flew out the moment the door opened. The elevator was empty, piled up with fifty boxes of files, the pages of which burned violently after being swept into the fire, and the bright ashes swirled and flew.

Genjisheng, who had been leaning against the wall, rolled and hid in the elevator, crawling into the elevator with his weak but still able hands. "Let's go! We can't save him! He crawled and said in a weak voice, "The dynamite is about to explode, how can you two snatch someone from a group of Deadpools?" ”

Caesar was stunned, he didn't expect a noble emperor to do such a thing. But in the next second, Caesar and Chu Zihang's faces changed, and the easily recognizable sudden sound of Deggalev in the fire was gone, replaced by a more violent but slower gunshot. This is the sound of a shotgun, the UTS-15 of Li Su.

Unlike semi-automatic shotguns such as the AA-12 or M1216, the UTS-15 still uses the old pump-action feed and magazine design. This means that it takes you twenty seconds to fill the magazine after you spend ten seconds emptying the bullet. Obviously, either Deg Galev ran out of bullets, or something happened that forced Li Su to change weapons, and the twenty-second fire vacuum was fatal for Li Su without support.

"Let's go!" Gen Zhisheng yelled as he stretched out his trembling hand to press the close button, "Do you want to waste his sacrifice?!" Whoever goes will only give him a funeral! All we have to do is live! ”

Caesar didn't move, and at this moment, Chu Zihang had already rushed into the fire. He has always decided something and rarely consulted with others, and has always been like a lone wolf.

Caesar didn't move not out of fear, but because he knew they really wouldn't be able to go without some preparation. He dragged Yuan Zhisheng out of the elevator, grabbed him by the hair and slammed his head into the metal floor, untied the purple silk rope around his waist and tied him up, with a hideous face: "You can't go!" If my friend can't leave today, you can't go either! Remember! You're the last one to go! ”

Does this impulse work? On the battlefield, everyone is sacrificeable! You're the team leader, isn't it the task of the team leader to ensure the survival of the team to the greatest extent? Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and struggled desperately, roaring hoarsely.

"Nope! I'm not the team leader! I am," Caesar paused word for word, "friend of justice!" Didn't you ask me if I was a friend of righteousness? Right! I am! Never leaving a friend behind is my justice, I live for my justice, and die for my justice! ”

After confirming that the bundle was tight, Caesar leaned over and picked up the Desert Eagle from the side, inserted the magazine containing the last of the mercury-core blunt gold bullets into the handle of the gun, and pulled the sleeve to load. "I can't stand being unjust myself, if there really is that person in the world...... Then I'll be the first to kill him! He kicked Yuan Zhisheng hard, turned around and shot at the fire like an arrow.

Li Su pushed the bullet stick to the end, and the bullet stick stuck into the card slot with the bullet plate. One by one, he removed the shotguns from the cartridge belt and stuffed them into the magazine, closed the hood after both barrel magazines were filled, and pulled the foregrip while raising the gun, and the bullets were loaded. There was already a circle of Deadpool's corpse lying around, but Deadpool was still approaching slowly in the distance.

Caesar just seems to have shot? Then don't play with them. Confirming that there was no Deadpool around, Li Sufu lowered his body and touched the direction of the elevator.

"Oh my god." Li Su suddenly stopped and muttered. In front of him was a huge Deadpool, about four meters tall, not much smaller than the one that Gen Zhisheng killed in seconds. But what's even more troublesome is that Deadpool is holding a Japanese knife discarded by Chu Zihang in one hand, dancing loudly and vigorously, and the flames shine on his bald head.

This Deadpool is too fat, Li Su estimates that his waist is as thick as his own, and the single warhead and large deer bullet contained in the two magazines have been tried, but it looks like a mud cow entering the sea, and only a few small openings have been made in Deadpool's snake belly. Deadpool still approached with his twin knives brandished, seemingly unaffected.

Slipping the UTS-15 behind his back to tighten the gun strap and fix it, Li Su raised his wrist and turned out the hidden blade and hook blade. The only Japanese knife on his body was stuck in the head of a Deadpool, stuck in the large occipital hole of Deadpool's bone and unable to pull it out, and had now been heated by the flames to a temperature that people didn't want to touch.

"Do you understand a fair duel?" Li Su glanced at the other approaching Deadpools, and lowered his body to make a gesture of preparing to attack, of course he didn't think that Deadpool would understand his words.

Just as he was about to charge, a cold light flashed, and the two knives collided with fierce sparks. Half of the blade flew high, and a familiar figure landed beside Li Su.

"What the hell am I doing with you?" Li Su was shocked when he saw the person who came.

"You haven't come back, guessing you're in danger." Chu Zihang's words were concise and to the point, standing beside him.

"Then you go directly! What do I do! ...... Of course, I'm still very moved, but I was a little disappointed that the president didn't come...... Senior brother, are you still short of people in the Lionheart Society? Li Su was really moved, but he didn't expect Chu Zihang to risk his life for himself.

"Welcome. I'll open his knife to create a chance for you, and you will kill. Chu Zihang put the knife on his left waist and made a "Juhe" starting pose.

"Okay, okay, I'll ...... with the president when I go back" Before Li Su finished speaking, he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air. The black hunting knife was stuck in Deadpool's head, and another familiar figure broke through the wall of fire, fanning out with both hands with submachine guns, opening and closing in a kingly manner: "I just heard someone talking about me behind my back?" ”

"What can I do?" Li Su saw clearly what was inserted on Dick's push, and pulled Chu Zihang to retreat quickly. Bian Hui didn't forget to explain: "Brother Caesar, don't you know that we have a custom in China called life-saving grace to make a personal promise. We are all men, and it is not good to promise each other, so we can only help him to repay him. ”

"Then I'll save you, and the matter will be settled." Caesar waved his hand. "You are still a member of the student union, and you can repay his kindness yourself."

"Okay, okay! You're the boss, you talk! Li Su fell down suddenly, and Caesar and Chu Zihang did the same. At about the same time, the C4 on Dick's Tudo exploded, and the air shock wave swept through half of the mural hall.

Deadpool's body is not tough under the high explosives, and the remaining half of the snake drive is burning. Caesar picked up Dick who had slipped from the ground and inserted it into his lower back, threw a handful of Stent to Chu Zihang and fired back at Deadpool who was about to pounce. All three guns fired at the same time, covering the man with the gun as he slowly approached the elevator.

"But I feel like you're here to sell rather than save people." Li Su looked around, and they were surrounded by Deadpool again.