This first step is to drive a few nails on both sides of the door, connect them with thin rubber bands, and make a simple "tripping horse", which can be counted as one by one;

The second step is to move the desk to the door and control the distance between it and the tripwire.

As for the third step......

It's just to find makeshift weapons for everyone.

Those people know how to break glass with stones, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not throw objects inside, and besides, the presence of light restricts the vision of the people inside.

For the sake of safety, everyone had to retreat here.

Fortunately, they still have everything they have with them.

For example, Qian Fugui inserts a big wrench in the back waist.

With regard to the choice of weapons, it is based on the principle of first far and then near.

Brother Yang took a few darts from the dartboard.

He is a darts enthusiast, probably a beginner, and is equipped with brass darts, which are heavy in his hand and feel just right.

Darts are no less lethal than bows and arrows at an effective distance, especially when the tip of this dart is long and pointed, and the penetration is very strong. He twisted the dart shaft and had a little more confidence in himself.

Perhaps, in the eyes of those themselves, they are hunters.

But everything is ready here.

"Everyone be careful, they are likely to bring monsters in, we must not watch!" Brother Yang reminded.

As soon as the words fell, several people broke into the door, smashed in the living room, kicked down the wine cabinet, grabbed the glass bottles inside and smashed them, and the smell of alcohol quickly dispersed in every room.

They began to search the various rooms.

"Nope!"

"Nope!"

"I don't have any of that!"

At the end of the day, there was only one option left.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to the study.

They laughed as they walked, full of contempt for the prey, which was the excess confidence that many successful experiences had brought them.

Qian Fugui stepped on the chair with a big wrench, condescending, and listened to the sound of the argument with his ears sideways.

Lan Shuying hid behind the door, and she put her blind cane across the floor, just enough to stick out through the gap under the door, and take her by surprise.

Red Fur took down all the hard-shell books and ornaments from the bookshelves and piled them up in front of him. Ono subconsciously hid the precious Bible left by his father, for fear of being caught by the red hair and smashing people.

and Tang Qianqian, she squatted next to the red hair, grabbing a few magazines, and wanted to throw them away and looked apprehensive.

The door of the study was open, and it was the king who entered the urn.

The first person didn't pay attention to his feet and tripped over a rubber band.

The second one tripped over the person in front of him and threw himself behind him, like a stack of arhats.

The two of them fell forward together.

The first man slammed his forehead against the wooden desk, and curled up as he fell to the ground.

Two more came in, they lowered their heads and cut the "tripping cord" with a knife, but the moment they straightened their waists, they were hit by Qian Fugui's two wrenches, smashed it solidly, and directly saw blood!

Qian Fugui jumped out of his chair.

At the same time, Brother Yang's darts also arrived.

I don't know exactly where he was aiming, anyway, it didn't kill him by digging deep into the intruder's shoulders and arms in the end, but when they got up, they lost the ability to raise their hands to hit people, so they were choked by Qian Fugui.

The fall of the first four people reminded the latecomers.

The people outside waved over with sticks, but Qian Fugui smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away!

Redfur and Ono frantically throw books at the door!

The rattling of the pages, coupled with the thick and hard shell, if it was hit, it was like hitting a brick, which was uncomfortable.

The intruders were sensible, they helped each other and retreated.

When they reappeared, the wounded were in the back, and they were all good at rushing - two people flew towards the desk, and after kicking the obstacle away, the remaining five or six lined up and rushed in!

They didn't see that there was a man hiding behind the door!

Lan Shuying swept it over with a blind cane and hit her toes, and the unlucky ones fell forward one after another, turning into a string of dominoes.

Qian Fugui and Brother Yang also gathered over, closed the door and beat them up.

If you want to say that you didn't leave your hand at all, it's actually not - Brother Yang waved his elbow crutch to hit the back, he was a little soft, and his face was also very uneasy.

But Lan Shuying is different from Qian Fugui.

They regard these intruders as diehard loyalists of monsters, and they don't want to leave any trouble at all, Brother Yang is distracted, but they are trying to beat each time.

It didn't take long for the stumbling breathing in the room to disappear.

“…… Both, dead? ”

Tang Qianqian cautiously, exposed her eyes from between her fingers, and then blindfolded her eyes faster!

Before that, the red fur had covered her mouth and didn't let her scream.

Brother Yang gasped and encouraged loudly with a little weakness: "Whew! Well done, especially Wen Jia, you ...... Attaboy! ”

He had mixed feelings.

I thought that the blind girl was a greenhouse flower that needed to be cared for.

When he encountered something, he found out that this delicate flower, she still has thorns!

Lan Shuying's reaction was very flat, and she lit her blind cane and stepped aside.

Qian Fugui was probably addicted to killing, so he went out alone to deal with the remaining wounded cleanly, and also grabbed other people's weapons, and ran out to solve the scattered ones.

Several men worked together to drag the bodies aside and let the girls and children in the team pass.

Now, the mosaics all over the ground smoke the nose, and they are slippery and greasy to step on, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid I can't stay in this place......" Brother Yang said wistfully.

Because they don't know how many of those guys there are.

What if there were more accomplices?

The address has been exposed, and if you don't leave, maybe the next time a few of them sleep soundly, they will let the family make dumplings!

There is an even more terrifying conjecture......

Perhaps, at this moment, there is a monster around them, patiently waiting for them to open their eyes.

"Let's go." Qian Fugui said nonchalantly, "The world is so big, where is there nowhere for us to go?" But ......"

"What?" Lan Shuying continued.

"Hey, but let's not run to a place that's too desolate, I don't want to go hungry."

When the red hair heard it, he laughed: "Then, we don't want to either!" ”

The friendship between men is very simple, they have fought together, they have tasted the taste of blood, and patting them on the shoulder is buddy. The red hair loves to drill the camp the most, he first flattered the blind girls in the team, and now he thinks that Qian Fugui's tendons and flesh are also reliable.

Brother Yang was silent.

This oldest and most calm man was supposed to be the captain.

He thought of Qian Fugui's move to cut the grass and eradicate the roots just now, and felt that this person was probably not as simple as a fitness coach, and after thinking about it, he could only swallow all his dissatisfaction back into his stomach and admit Qian Fugui's status in the team.

They carried the rest of the supplies back to the car, and unexpectedly found that the windows had been smashed and the leather seats were littered with debris.

Who did it? There's no guesswork at all.

Hongmao pulled out the fragments in his hand, pressed his bloody fingers on his clothes, and said, "Bad luck! ”

Brother Yang grabbed a blouse from his bag and cleaned the seat, and only after sweeping did he realize that something was wrong.

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