The thugs under the fourth master, to ordinary people, are a group of vicious wolves, everywhere they go, there are white bones everywhere, and there are no chickens and dogs. But for people who have a bit of a thing to do, this so-called evil wolf is actually just the same thing. This is like the dark clouds that have been hovering in the air for many days, looking at it from the ground, it is a cover that can never be broken through, pressing people to the ground, but when you look back after breaking through the clouds, you will be shocked to realize that the original "cover", that is, such a thin layer of mist, will break when you poke it.

The guards who chased in before were almost all turned into corpses, even if they were lucky enough not to die, they were only left to hang in one breath, and those important people were even more miserable, whether it was the reckless men or the guards, they didn't take them seriously, and the bullets that flew wantonly didn't know how many once precious bodies were broken.

"Brother, brother!" The shoehorn face suddenly picked up a guard who fell to the ground, and his tone was very sad, the guard's stomach had been torn open by bullets, and his colorful intestines, like a long snake, were coiled on the ground.

"Rubbish!" The leader of the guard shouted angrily again, "A bunch of rubbish! ”

"Don't lead the way!"

No one dared to confront this red-eyed rhinoceros at this moment, even if it didn't belong to the shoehorn face under his command at all, after taking a kick for no reason, the shoehorn face had to put down this "brother" and walk in front stupidly. Bai Yunlian's eyes were sharp, and she saw through the little trick of the shoehorn face at a glance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend: The shoehorn face took this opportunity to pick up the gun that seriously injured the guard!

The reckless men also seem to have some losses, because on the ground, there is always a headless "belt" of blood, which stretches forward in a zigzag manner. However, this person, even if he escapes by chance, is estimated to not live long - because with the current level of medical care, it is too difficult to heal a gunshot wound.

Bai Yunlian walked further and further away, and walked slower and slower, and when she reached the end of the crosspath, she finally landed behind the leader of the guard and one of his men, these two guys, along with the shoehorn face, became the best meat shield! At the end of the crossway, there are two forks, one of which is so dark and unusually dark that it doesn't even have a permanent light, and the other one is brighter, but it's not a light, it's a flash, a flash when firing!

The shoehorn face fully interprets what it means to be big! He closed his eyes and rushed forward, but he was preempted by the bullet before it could reach and dodge into the dark fork in the road, and the two men who followed him were not so lucky, and after a few faint moans, they were completely out of their vital signs.

"Quick! Hidden, hidden! The rest of the people cried out in a panic, and the people in front pushed the people behind and tried to retreat, but the people behind did not know what was going on, but pushed the people in front of them, so that those who stood in front became all meat shields, and in a short time they were beaten into a sieve. The cement floor is smashed into a "knock", "knock", "knock" sound.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

"Rush?"

"I want to die!"

The rest of the people were leaderless and began to talk nonsense.

Bai Yunlian breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her left hand, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the unlucky guy who had been shot an unknown number of times was like a kite with a broken string, and "hit" the ground straight. And his chest has long been filled with a stream of blood.

"Or, withdraw?"

"Withdraw?"

"Yes, withdraw! If you don't run, you want to die! ”

"That's right! Remove! ”

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

The crowd was gossiping, and they didn't know who had started it, and they rushed back like a tide, like a flock of lambs that had strayed into the tiger's den, surging in the direction of the exit, and as for which leg and foot were not good, they were thrown down, but they could not complain to others.

There was another desperate burst of gunfire, but this time, the gunshots came from the direction where everyone was desperately trying to escape! And those who ran at the front, before they even understood what had happened, all fell to the ground, while their companions behind them were still in a daze, until the cold metal tore open their chests like their companions.

This night, the ghost market finally became a ghost market. More than 20 people, more than 20 lives, in the blink of an eye, all gone. The vast majority of people, until they died, did not know what had happened, let alone raised their guns to fight back.

Some of them, taking advantage of the chaos, blended in with the important men and hid in their rooms, and when the guards had passed, they suddenly appeared from behind the guards and opened fire. It's a pity that these nearly thirty guards, in less than a minute, all became wild ghosts at gunpoint, and they were forever "locked" in this closed ghost market.

"You...... Why aren't you dead yet? When she saw the shoehorn's face again, Bai Yunlian almost dropped her jaw in shock. How did this man who couldn't even shoot a gun survive?

"Hehe, Master Jun, aren't you also dead?" The shoehorn face seemed to have finally regained the soul that had been frightened away, and he was able to joke, "I listen to this life, and I have learned one thing without learning anything else." ”

"With people!" The shoehorn face was proud, "Usually, I know that if I follow the fourth master, I can't die of hunger, but now, I know that as long as I follow you, I can't die." ”

"Less poverty!" Bai Yunlian blocked the mouth of the shoehorn face with a word, "Think about how to get out." ”

It turned out that at the moment when the gunshots rang out, Bai Yunlian was in a hurry, and as soon as she slapped her left foot with her right foot, her body flashed into the room on the left side of the crossway, at the back of the road, so she escaped this catastrophe, otherwise, no matter how thick the body armor on her body was, it would not be enough for the bullets fired by these medium-caliber assault rifles to plug between her teeth.

"This ...... Master Jun, I listen to you and listen to you. Although I couldn't see the face of the shoehorn, listening to this tone, I guessed that he was a hippie smile again.

Bai Yunlian blew and blinked, trying to get them to adjust to the dim light in the room earlier. However, before she could do so, there was another gunshot outside the corridor, but the gunshot, like a meteor, was fleeting, followed by a roar.

"What are you talking about?"

The shoehorn's face furrowed tightly, as if he was trying to force himself to repeat the sound just now, but he failed, so he could only shake his head and admit defeat: "I don't know." ”

"Come and help."

Together, the two of them turned a large cabinet that was estimated to be a little five meters high, and made a simple bunker, the "bunker" side was facing the door of the room, and if the people outside the door rushed in, they could also use it to resist for a while—hopefully it would work.

"Give me the gun." Bai Yunlian stretched out her hand.

"Master Jun...... You...... Aren't you ......" The shoehorn's face suddenly felt chills all over his body, and he quickly swallowed back the second half of the sentence and handed out the assault rifle in his hand. Although this gun is not very good, at such a short distance, the penetration and lethality are also better than that of a submachine gun - especially when it comes to penetrating the heavy iron door to cause damage to the people outside the door.

As soon as it was ready, the handle of this door moved. Bai Yunlian fell to the ground to avoid the next door-piercing shot. The shoehorn stood here for some reason, and it wasn't until Bai Yunlian pulled him that he realized that he was standing too tall.

The deafening gunshot finally rang out, and this shot, which was broken, was probably the door lock. If you want to fight back, now is the best chance. Bai Yunlian poked her head out from the other side of the cabinet, raised her gun, pointed to the direction of the door lock in her memory, turned to the left, pulled the trigger, and there were two more holes in the iron door, and after a while, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, which came from outside the door.

The Shoehorn breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could smile, the man outside the door began to retaliate, and it was a storm of strafing that smashed the heavy iron door, along with the cabinet, into powder. Those reckless men seemed to be all humanoid Gundams, carrying machine guns, and all of them had 10,000 rounds of ammunition - otherwise, where would they dare to shoot so happily?

The light that fell in front of Bai Yunlian's eyes suddenly flashed, this was a signal that someone had come in, and then another flash, two, and then three. Three people! Not to mention that there are three guns, this firepower density, in this room that lacks secrecy, if Bai Yunlian dares to show up, she will be 100% beaten into a sieve.

The shoehorn face seemed to be dead, for the sound of his breathing had stopped for a while. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself. Bai Yunlian shook her head, gently took out the submachine gun under her left rib, and placed it on her left hand side, where she could reach it as soon as she reached it, and then raised the long assault rifle. She was now, with her back to the wall, and on her left hand side was the tall cabinet that had almost been shattered, and the shadow of the tall cabinet completely covered Bai Yunlian's body.

The silence of death, as if it were not three living people who came in, but three ghosts, because, only ghosts, can do it, there is no sound of breathing, no footsteps, and no heartbeat. This silence is like a saw blade, constantly sawing, Bai Yunlian's sensitive and fragile nerves, if this nerve is broken, those three people, before they go to the back of the cabinet, the dead must be Bai Yunlian.

When a man dies, where do he go?

This idea first appeared in Bai Yunlian's mind, as the old people said, go to the Heavenly Palace? Or, as the ideological and political teacher said, everything has turned into nothingness?

The sudden sound of gunfire interrupted Bai Yunlian's thoughts. The first person to appear behind the cabinet fell down without a pit, his luck was too much, Bai Yunlian's muzzle happened to be raised forty-five degrees, and the bullet fired at this angle shattered half of his head without any effort, and did not even give him a trace of time to realize what had happened.

The light in front of him dimmed again, and the rising wind tore at the steel-faced bronze mask and the cloak and hat that covered it. The hot muzzle of the gun was hit by a huge momentum, and in an instant, the assault rifle left Bai Yunlian, and it went so suddenly that it only had time to stay, and there was a heart-rending scream.