"I can't fight." Cheng Jiayi said, she had lifted the quilt to cover the head of the person who saw the blood, and the smell of blood was suddenly covered.

Briefly stunned, he didn't think of this, but he was immediately relieved, "It's okay." He said.

Cheng Jiayi didn't have any blood on his hands, and after taking care of the person in his hand, he looked simple and threw the other two corpses on the bed to cover them.

"That's it, room by room." Whisper simply, listen at the door, gently push the door open and go out.

Cheng Jiayi followed behind and closed the door casually. The two of them walked silently to the next door, and with a simple and gentle push, the door opened, and he looked inside, then closed the door.

The next door, it was simple to push the door, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and the people inside were stunned, simply said something casually, and walked inside.

When Cheng Jiayi followed up, he saw a circle of chairs in this room, and there were seven or eight people sitting in it, and there was a person in slightly different clothes who frowned and said something, and someone next to him also said something, and suddenly, everyone jumped up together.

Cheng Jiayi didn't understand a word, but he simply understood, and the latter person said: Do we have people from the Celestial Empire here?

A simple slash grabbed the head of the person in front of him, slammed it against the wall, and there was a "bang" sound, and the seven or eight people in the room screamed, and the person who seemed to be the chief reached out and touched his waist.

Recently, a person swung a chair and smashed it at Simple, Simple's left arm blocked, the wooden chair shattered in an instant, Simple's right hand flashed with cold light, the person dodged back, and the other person rushed over with a fist.

The room is not big, there are several chairs, and there are almost ten people in Cheng Jiayi, and everyone rushed forward, almost squeezing Simple and Cheng Jiayi to the wall.

Simple head sideded the punch, and the sharp knife of his hand was raised, straight up from the man's ribs, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cluster of bloody arrows spurting out of the neck of a man.

Cheng Jiayi likes to cut people's necks.

The words flashed through his mind, and he grabbed the man in front of him who had been stabbed in the chest and pushed forward.

The space is not large, and it is difficult to perform it if there are many people, with a simple push, the person who touched the pistol behind him was also hit, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the person who had cut his neck by Cheng Jiayi blocked a punch for Cheng Jiayi.

Cheng Jiayi seemed to be throwing a thousand pounds in four or two, and pushed the unlucky man with a trend, and the person who was swinging the fist behind him couldn't contain his strength, and his body was biased, and Cheng Jiayi's dagger stabbed into the man's ribs.

The screams suddenly remembered in the room, with the sound of a call sign, his face changed slightly, and he pulled out his pistol.

"Bang bang." Three shots in a row, the last person in the room grabbed the person who was shot in front of him, threw it at the simple body, and threw it towards the window, Cheng Jiayi grabbed the corpse in his hand and smashed it forward.

The man staggered and threw himself down the window, delaying for less than a second before the last bullet caught up with his head.

There was a shouting outside the window, footsteps came from upstairs, and there was also a sound of running and shouting in the corridor.

Cheng Jiayi carefully hid the corpse under her feet, and also stood behind the simple one against the wall.

"At the very back of the corridor is the weapons room. Can't let them get their guns. Rush out. The short answer fell, and he reached out and pushed open the door and flashed out.

Cheng Jiayi glanced at the corpse in the room and followed.

"Wow, wow, wow." Simple shouted in front of him as if panicked, and ran out, Cheng Jiayi lowered his hat and followed behind.

A door was being opened in front of him, and someone was running out with a gun.

Cheng Jiayi ran to the staircase, a person was rushing down the stairs, hit her hard, she staggered, and the man looked at each other, the hat on his head was knocked off, and the man looked at her hair and suddenly roared and shouted.

You don't need to know the language of the person opposite, as long as you hear that shout, you will know what it is, Cheng Jiayi waved his arm, and the sharp knife hidden behind his arm slid against the person's neck.

"Ahh

There were people all around, more than a dozen or twenty people were flocking to the arsenal, and there were still people running down the stairs, Cheng Jiayi suddenly heard a simple shout: "Grenade, hide." Without thinking about it, she jumped up the stairs.

The person on the stairs flew up and kicked towards Cheng Jiayi, she did not retreat but advanced, avoided on the side of her body, grabbed the man's leg and turned around, and suddenly saw a black thing smoking and falling under the stairs, she sent her hand down, dragged the man down, and then grabbed the man's clothes up, but the person fell down the stairs, and the man was almost face to face and body against Cheng Jiayi.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded in the corridor, deafening, Cheng Jiayi's ears were about to be deaf, the person in front of him who was used as a shield screamed, and struggled desperately, Cheng Jiayi stretched out his hand and pushed, and the person jumped up from the stairs.

Downstairs, people were howling and struggling, and at this moment she suddenly remembered what Fang Tao said: A person who is injured on the battlefield is almost equivalent to losing his combat effectiveness.

As soon as these words flashed in his mind, Cheng Jiayi jumped up and ran upstairs. A person suddenly jumped above the stairs, Cheng Jiayi hurriedly dodged, but did not completely dodge, the person kicked Cheng Jiayi's shoulder.

Cheng Jiayi's feet slipped and fell backwards, and the man jumped down a little and lifted his foot again.

Cheng Jiayi slammed backwards into the railing of the stairs, turned sideways, and kicked directly to the railing, Cheng Jiayi raised the sharp knife and hit the man's body, the sharp knife encountered a slight resistance, and then stabbed the man's body.

The sharp knife under his hand turned suddenly, Cheng Jiayi pushed the man away, and three more people had rushed down the stairs. The three of them paused, and then made a look of encirclement to Cheng Jiayi.

"Da Da Da-" There was a sudden sound of bullet catharsis behind him, Cheng Jiayi threw himself up the stairs, looked down and saw the two of them falling out of the corridor by the impact of bullets, and then he simply grabbed a gun, and raised the muzzle of the gun to face upstairs.

Cheng Jiayi turned around and slid down the stairs, and in the sound of bullets, there was a scream from upstairs.

"Do you know how to use a gun?" shouted simply, Cheng Jiayi saw him push and pull, one magazine fell, and immediately got on the other magazine, "Just pull the trigger." Watch out for recoil! ”

Cheng Jiayi landed on the ground with both feet, stood up with a push of his hand, and simply gave the gun king Cheng Jiayi in his hand. Cheng Jiayi caught the gun even if he didn't catch it.

Fang Tao once said that they don't understand guns and don't rely on guns, but now the enemies are densely piled together, and guns are the most suitable weapons.

Simply turned around and ran to the weapons room, Cheng Jiayi grabbed the body of the gun with his left hand, touched the trigger with his right hand, and raised the muzzle of the gun.