When Duan Mo used all his strength, twisted every joint of himself to the limit, and made countless unbelievably difficult movements, he finally got the support of Bronya and Drunken Dream.

The dozens of people behind him began to fall continuously, and Bronya's accurate shots combined with the powerful firepower of Drunken Dream were simply the nightmare of these rabble of the QUN organization.

Duan Mo glanced at the pursuers behind him and found that they were getting fewer and fewer, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, but when he looked back, he found that there was an even bigger surprise waiting for him in front of him.

It turned out that Duan Mo had unconsciously bypassed the entire square and came to the area with the most intense fighting—in front of him happened to be the asphalt road leading from the gate of the manor to the square, and the two seeds No. 5 and No. 6 brought by Bronya were exchanging fire with the QUN organization here.

And Duan Mo fled to the back of this QUN organization team in a panic......

So the scene became that there was a tiger in front and a hungry wolf in the back, Duan Mo was stunned for a while, so the pursuers behind him quickly approached, and the bullets crackled and landed at Duan Mo's feet, splashing the turf.

Two groups of black suits sandwiched Duan Mo in the middle, and at the moment of crisis, an incomparably huge cannon sound rang out, stirring up the explosion of heaven and earth, and forcibly tore the crowd apart.

After the smoke of gunpowder, two figures slowly revealed, slowly approaching through the gap in the crowd.

"The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless."

The two delicate-looking men were smiling and looked at Duan Mo with their heads slightly sideways.

"The person Ye Xing said he wanted to save is you?"

Duan Mo quickly glanced at the two of them, these two people were polite and polite, no matter how they looked at it, they were both humble gentlemen, but whose gentleman was carrying an anti-tank gun on his shoulders?!

The unpretentious RPG-7 looked extremely abrupt on the shoulders of these two gentle and jade-like men, but the two of them were unaware of it, and they were still smiling.

"Are the fritters dead?"

"Not yet," Duan Mo immediately replied, "He was shot by Blonia and has already fled into the building."

"Tsk." The two of them frowned at the same time, but they were immediately relieved, "Can you still fight?" We're dragging these minions here, and you're going to settle accounts with the fritters?"

"Good!" Duan Mo hurriedly agreed, he was really heartbroken by these endless and dense QUN organization soldiers, "Then please leave it to you, open the way for me!" ”

"No problem."

No. 5 and No. 6 patted the RPG on their shoulders, and glanced around with a smile as warm as moonlight, Duan Mo realized that no one dared to approach them, and those black suits were probably frightened, staring at Duan Mo from afar, and even forgot to shoot.

Duan Mo didn't dare to think about what these poor members of the QUN organization had gone through, he first took a few tentative steps, there was a commotion in the black suit, and a few bold people became faintly uneasy, as if they wanted to stop Duan Mo.

But the two handsome men behind Duan Mo immediately let out a questioning "huh?" through their noses, and this simple nasal voice immediately calmed down the movements of the crowd.

Duan Mo didn't hesitate anymore, and strode towards the castle, it seems that No. 5 and No. 6 are indeed not simple - after all, the person who can be favored by Ye Xing and choose as a partner will never be a mediocre person, which can be confirmed from the original Hua Shixiang.

Duan Mo walked through the square and met Zuimeng and Bronya who were chasing after him, he didn't stop at his feet, he just glanced at Zuimeng, Zuimeng immediately understood, and immediately followed behind Duan Mo.

Bronya didn't move, just asked, "Do you need my help?"

Duan Mo thought for a moment, thinking of the scene when he and Blonia were in a hand-to-hand battle before, and the little girl was defeated, so he smiled and said, "No need, just help me stop the miscellaneous soldiers—your partners are really too strong."

Blonia snorted lightly and turned her head towards No. 5 and No. 6 without hesitation, while Duan Mo pulled the drunken dream and continued to rush into the castle.

Now most of the combat-capable people in the QUN organization have been stopped in the square outside, and the huge castle is empty, with no half of a figure in sight, only the golden chandelier is lonely and shining.

"Are they really reliable?" After running a distance, Drunken Dream couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

The original intention of Drunken Dream's words was to ask "Can the people sent by Ye Xing be trusted", but Duan Mo misunderstood, he thought that Drunken Dream was doubting the fighting ability of the three of Blonia.

"Reliable. The three of them had no problem fighting three hundred. ”

Drunk dreamed that Duan Mo had misunderstood, and wanted to ask again, but before the words came out, she already had the answer in her heart.

It seems that although Duan Mo and that Ye Xing are full of hatred and contradictions on the surface, they actually trust each other deep down in their hearts......

Duan Mo didn't know what Drunken Dream was thinking, all he was thinking about now was saving Doudou and Chunxia, and no one knew what a madman like Fritters would do after being forced to a dead end.

The entire castle was surprisingly quiet, the castle that could accommodate nearly 10,000 people on weekdays, now only Duan Mo's footsteps echoed in the hall. The sound of gunfire that was still earth-shattering just now disappeared in an instant, and Duan Mo looked at the staggered corridors around the hall, a little confused.

"This place is so big, where can we find it?"

Zuimeng tapped the ground with his toes, Duan Mo looked down, only to find that there were actually drops of blood on the ground, leading to a staircase.

"How could I have forgotten such a simple solution!" Duan Mo slapped his head, probably because he was too anxious and worried about Doudou and Chunxia, so he didn't even think of the most commonly used routine in this kind of criminal drama.

Bronya's shot almost knocked over half of the fritters' heads, and the blood on the fritters' bodies seemed to be unwanted, and the blood stains almost formed a straight line on the floor, pointing straight to the spiral staircase.

Duan Mo was so anxious that he stepped over three or four steps in one step and quickly chased after him. It's almost midnight now, and once twelve o'clock is over, the day of freedom will be over, and then Doudou and Chun Xia's lives won't have to worry - but Duan Mo will also lose this great opportunity to kill the fritters.

In Duan Mo's heart, killing the fritters is as important as rescuing Doudou and Chunxia, because if you don't cut the fritters to the root now, it will be difficult for this bastard to do anything bad in the future.

Since the fritters chose to attack the people around Duan Mo, then Duan Mo would never give him any chance to live.

The stairs spiraled and stretched up, Duan Mo walked an unknown number of floors, and he had begun to feel a little dizzy, and the blood stains were getting lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared, leaving only a clean and smooth floor.

Duan Mo was like a hound that had suddenly lost its scent, and after turning around in place a few times, he didn't know where to go.

The stairs on this floor correspond to four corridors, each of which looks exactly the same, and when Duan Mo was anxious, Drunken Dream also gasped and chased after him, so Duan Mo hurriedly asked, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry," Drunken Dream was not too eager, and began to look left and right.

"How can you not be in a hurry!" Duan Mo glanced at the time, it was already eleven fifty o'clock, and there were still ten minutes before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, with the character of the fritters, he would definitely kill Doudou and Chun Xia when he was about to reach twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and then looked at Duan Mo's helpless appearance and laughed.

To this day, Duan Mo is a little afraid when he remembers the scene of Doudou's sacrifice, last time Doudou's father could help her resurrect, but who will help Doudou this time?

Duan Mo gritted his teeth, "Don't let them die!" ”

"Don't worry! I'm looking! Drunken Dream frowned, his eyes patrolling in circles.

Although she regarded Doudou and Chunxia as rivals in love, at the moment of life and death, the urgency in Zuimeng's heart was no less than Duan Mo. After patrolling the surroundings, Drunken Dream suddenly took a step and continued up the stairs.

Duan Mo hurriedly asked, "Wait, what if they are on this layer?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Drunken Meng glared at Duan Mo and continued to go up, while his eyes kept searching for the steps under his feet.

Sure enough, within a moment, Drunken Dream found what he was looking for.

"Look, Beanie's shoes."

A small canvas shoe lay crookedly on the steps, this shoe was only half the size of Duan Mo's feet, and it looked like Doudou's.

Drunken Dream pointed to it, "They must have gone up, this shoe is the mark left by Doudou." The castle itself isn't too tall, though, and we're in the middle of it now, so they're not too far away. ”

Duan Mo nodded hurriedly, he clutched Doudou's shoes tightly, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

It seems that Doudou, who is cute on weekdays, is still very clever in a pinch.

So the two stopped talking nonsense, slowed down, and continued to walk up the stairs, and after climbing the first floor, they saw Doudou's other shoe.

"It seems—they're at the top of the castle." Drunken Dream said softly.

The overall style of this castle is biased towards the Romanesque, but it is slightly higher than the real Romanesque castle, about six floors, and now Duan Mo and Zuimeng have reached the sixth floor, and if they climb up, they will lead to the roof of the castle.

"Good!" Duan Mo secretly shouted, since he had reached the highest point, it meant that they had no way to retreat - after all, he couldn't jump out of the window and escape from Duan Mo's gun like he did just now, right?

Although the exterior of the castle is very close to the Middle Ages, the interior is completely modern, and at the end of the staircase, a heavy iron plate blocks the way, which can be pushed open to reach the roof.

Duan Mo was impatient and immediately wanted to push the iron plate, but Drunken Dream stopped Duan Mo again, "It's still the question just now, if the fritters threaten you with the lives of Doudou and Chunxia, what should you do?"

"It's annoying you!" Duan Mo saw that he was going to succeed, but he was stopped by a drunken dream, and his mentality began to be a little impatient, "If it's a big deal, I'll die, no matter what, I have to save Doudou and Chunxia!" ”

"Your death won't solve anything." Zuimeng ignored Duan Mo's stinky temper, "Don't look at how fierce you are now, once the fritters point the gun at Doudou and Chunxia's heads, you will immediately be cowardly." Could it be that the fritters made you kill yourself, and you really want to die? ”

"There's no time! What to do! Duan Mo was extremely annoyed, the safety of Doudou and Chunxia had completely made Duan Mo dizzy, and he couldn't think about it at all.