Du Yiyi guessed that they were in danger. At this moment, his safety was tied to these people, and he grabbed the micro rush at the moment, and he had already reached out of the magazine with one hand and loaded it.

"Click." The sound of the reloading made all three of them turn their heads.

"Brothers, if you have a place for me, just ask." Du Yiyi said first.

The three of them glanced at each other, and said a few more bird words, Qian Er said to Du Yi: "A few of our brothers are surrounded by mutants in the west of the city. ”

"So what are you waiting for? Save people. Du Yiyi was more anxious than Qian Er, and he went to the door with a gun to put on his shoes, only to put on one, and suddenly stood down and said, "Brother Qian, am I a little ......?"

"Little Brother Du, enough buddy!" Qian Er stepped forward and patted Du Yiyi on the shoulder.

Du Yiyi followed Qian Eror San, and there were dozens of people behind him, murderous and went straight to the west of the city.

Along the way, Du Yiyi saw figures flashing through the windows of some buildings, while most of the windows were silent.

Du Yiyi's whole body equipment, together with the gun in his hand, also has more than 30 catties, these weights are now as if they do not exist, running, so that the blood flow of his whole body is accelerating, and it seems that after the blood flows, his body is as light as a swallow.

He listened to the footsteps of several people around him, and judged which people were stronger.

Qian Er's footsteps landed almost silently, Wang Xiao was relatively speaking, the footsteps were a little heavier, but in the crowd of people running behind him, if it weren't for his sensitive ears and eyes, Wang Xiao's footsteps would be negligible.

After running on the street for ten minutes, there was already a sound of rapid breathing among the crowd, but the breathing of the three King Kongs was still inaudible, and Du Yiyi himself only felt that his spirit was better, and it seemed that the strength of his body was mobilized because of running.

Suddenly, the neat street turned into a post-war garbage dump, with almost all the glass on both sides shattered, holes in the walls, and the first floor facing the street, all of which were rubble, and the ground was full of solidified black marks, and the air smelled of blood.

Du Yiyi's spirit tightened, and Wang Xiao whispered beside Du Yiyi: "This is our battle zone with the west of the city. ”

Du Yiyi barely understood the meaning of this combat zone, as if he sensed danger, he gently pulled the bolt of the gun, and his finger was close to the trigger.

It's too quiet, isn't there supposed to be a fierce battle in the war zone? And they are here to save people, and what about those who are to be saved? The head of the Eight King Kongs won't be so wasteful, ten minutes, no, twenty minutes back and forth can't stand?

Everyone slowed down, their shoes on the rubble of the street, making a slight noise, which was infinitely amplified in the silent darkness, as if trampled on their hearts.

Du Yiyi's heart lifted, his perception had never been so keen, he seemed to be able to feel the slight fluctuations in the air.

The rapid heartbeat of the people behind him, and the suppressed breathing, seemed to hide the restlessness and danger that were getting closer and closer.

Du Yiyi suddenly stood down, holding the gun tightly, and slowly looked left and right.

The windows of the damaged black holes of the surrounding buildings seem to hide countless dangers.

Just in a window where Du Yiyi paid attention but didn't find Ni Duan, one person's eyes fell on Du Yiyi's hand slightly, and in an instant, greed and fanaticism were revealed in his sight.

The gun, that's a real, powerful gun.

Overnight, where did the bitter cauliflower get the gun? What about bitter cauliflower?

The corner of the man's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the remote control suddenly pressed.

On the street, Du Yiyi's heart suddenly jumped, and a huge sense of danger suddenly hit, and he didn't have time to think about it, his instinctive reaction to danger was sandwiched with the knowledge that Xiao Qi had taught, and all of them were reflected in his body.

He swooped down the street, rolled and ducked behind a lamppost.

"Boom!" A deafening sound came from behind him, the air waves rolled, the gravel splashed, and the screams rang out, Du Yiyi pressed his fingers on the trigger and closed his eyes.

In the screams and confusion, he felt strange fluctuations in the air around him, some from the windows of the building, and some ...... Du Yiyi suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the alley of the street in front of him, and raised the muzzle of his gun.

A figure dressed in black suddenly rushed out, and Du Yiyi's fingers pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da!" The muzzle of the semi-automatic slight charge, the bullet cut a tongue of fire, Du Yi watched the man's advancing body being forcibly blocked by the bullet, and fell down with convulsions, and a group of black-clothed people suddenly poured out behind the man.

On the buildings on the left and right, there was a sudden shout, and more than a dozen black shadows fell from a height.

As soon as Du Yi raised the muzzle of the gun, there was only a distance of more than ten meters, and the bullet could also fall on the person's body without aiming for the micro charge.

"Da Da Da!" The sound of gunfire was striking and piercing in the night, and the sound of screams seemed to drown out the sound of bullets whistling. Even the bravest people are afraid of bullets, and several black shadows fall to the ground screaming, and others push away in panic.

Du Yiyi was extremely grateful to Xiao Qi for teaching him the skillful action of replacing the magazine first, and when he knocked his left hand, the magazine fell to the ground, and his right hand had already found a new magazine.

When the magazine was installed, he had already turned around and saw the people rolling on the street struggling to get up, Qian Er who was fighting against the man in black, and the man in black who was rushing over.

The muzzle of the gun once again erupted a tongue of fire, and the hot blood in Du Yiyi's body also boiled with the tongue of fire from the muzzle. Leaning against the lamppost of the street lamp, he pulled the trigger again.

The blood stimulates the production of adrenal hormones, and the adrenal hormones stimulate the blood boiling, and in the raised knives, guns and sticks, in the rolling screams and dying struggles, all justice, invasion, and slaughter are left behind.

There is no justice here, there is no right or wrong, only life and death.

Bullets flew sideways, blood splattered, rubble exploded, and a slight sound suddenly came from his ears, and Du Yiyi suddenly rolled out of place. The magazine was just empty, and as soon as he let go of his hands, he rushed to the ground, and his hanging hand had already grasped the pistol in the holster on his thigh.

The bullet was loaded, and the moment the safety was pushed, the muzzle of the gun was raised, almost in the chest of the attacker.

"Bang!" The recoil of the pistol made Du Yiyi's arm slightly numb, and at this moment, he saw a pair of unbelievable eyes, and the traces of life in those eyes were slowly disappearing.

Du Yiyi didn't hesitate, there was no pity and regret in his heart, at this moment he didn't even think that he had harvested a life again, he turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the person who pounced.

This is the slaughter of mutants who have mastered guns, on the other side. They have the same speed and reflexes, but with the same speed and almost the same reflexes, cold weapons will never be able to defeat hot weapons.

The bullets of the pistol ran out, Du Yiyi picked up the micro rush one by one, repressed the magazine, shooting almost became instinct, and the judgment of danger almost became instinct.

Suddenly, the street quieted down, and Du Yiyi lowered his gun one by one.