It's not surprising that there was no sound on the radio, and the other groups were probably on the stairs, so heavy with such a cigarette, and when they opened their mouths, they coughed, so how could they have time to reply on the radio?

Hu Bin squeezed to Ye Han's side, greedily breathing in the fresh air, but he couldn't spit out the smoke and fire in his lungs, and his face, which was not very white, was so smoked that he couldn't find it when he threw it into the coal pile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination or something real, Ye Han felt as if he heard the sound of glass breaking, and he couldn't help but pray secretly because he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, hoping it was the sound of several other groups of people breaking windows.

"Let's go, speed up to the rooftop!" Ye Han took a deep breath and held back, dragged Hu Bin and ran upstairs.

Although you can breathe some fresh air by breaking the window, a large amount of air can be poured into the room, and the flames will also spread faster due to the large amount of oxygen, so you must rush to the rooftop as soon as possible and leave the mall that is about to be engulfed in flames.

Running to the slow platform between the seventh and eighth floors in one breath, Ye Han reversed the sniper rifle and smashed the window on the side of the slow platform with the butt of a gun, and continued to dilute the smoke in the room while getting fresh air again.

The two of them gathered in front of the window to breathe in the fresh air, and were about to continue to move towards the ninth floor, when several bandits with guns suddenly rushed out of the ninth floor, Ye Han grabbed Hu Bin's arm, and subconsciously hid to the eighth floor.

Hu Bin couldn't react, instinctively shrunk into a ball, rolled off the platform like a ball, and didn't stop until the eighth floor.

The bandits were also very surprised to see Ye Hu and the others, because the smoke choked the bandits' vision was blurred, until Ye Han ran downstairs, the bandits were sure that these two people were not slow to react by half a beat, and when they fired, Ye Han had already jumped to the eighth floor.

Ye Han only felt as if his back had been hit twice by a sledgehammer, and he could no longer maintain his fragile balance, so he rolled down the stairs and collided with Hu Bin, who had just gotten up.

The two of them didn't care about the pain on their bodies, and quickly got up, Ye Han pulled out his pistol, squinted his choked eyes and aimed at the staircase, patted Hu Bin's shoulder with his other hand, and pointed to the top of his head: "Hu Bin, thorough!" ”

The penetration of any kind of bullet is much stronger than the picture on film and television, the most familiar to the Chinese people are five or six guns, eighty-one guns are used 7.62x39mm intermediate power bullets, as long as people who know some about firearms know that the firearm that uses this bullet can shoot through a 6 mm thick steel plate at a distance of 100 meters, a 15 cm thick brick wall, a 30 cm thick soil layer or a 40 cm thick wooden plank, and the bullet still has a certain power at 1500 meters away.

The caliber of Hu Bin's gun is also 7.62, but the bullet used is a 7.62x54mm bullet, which is more powerful than the intermediate power bullet.

Ye Han didn't know the thickness of the floor slab, but he knew that the Type 67 machine gun using this bullet was often used to hit targets hiding behind walls on foreign battlefields, and it was said that the effect was very ideal.

Since machine guns can, sniper rifles don't make sense!

Hu Bin understood, turned over and lay on the ground to set up a sniper rifle, pointed the muzzle at the floor and fired decisively, the bullet penetrated the floor effortlessly, and a scream was immediately heard from the upstairs.

"Go on!" Ye Han exhaled lightly, and his worried heart fell back into his stomach.

Hu Bin pulled the trigger continuously, and shot out the ten bullets in the gun in one go, and he didn't shoot at random, but shot every ten centimeters, just one magazine, and actually heard six screams, one of the bandits who was shot even accidentally fell down the stairs and rolled all the way to the slow platform between the two floors.

Ye Han didn't care whether he was dead or alive, he immediately fired and replenished the gun, and hit the bandit in the forehead with two consecutive shots before turning the muzzle of the gun with confidence.

There was a sudden sound of the door opening behind Ye Han, and his heart jumped and he immediately turned around.

Hu Bin, who was changing the magazine, took a step faster, and before Ye Han could see the comer, he had already pulled out his pistol and fired repeatedly, and a bandit who rushed into the stairwell was shot seven or eight times on the spot.

The bandit fell to the ground, and the glass door behind him quickly closed under the action of the spring, and because of the inertia, it popped out in reverse, constantly opening and closing, and the opening and closing amplitude gradually decreased, and soon stood still.

Ye Han broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes stared at the glass door, guessing how many people were still hiding behind the glass door.

There are bandits on each of the first to sixth floors, but what about the upper ones?

Ye Han suddenly realized that he was taking it for granted, this shopping mall was twelve stories high, and the military and the bandits hidden in the shadows only fought on the lower six floors, and they were completely unclear about the situation on the upper six floors.

Judging by common sense, since the bandits are hiding in this building, the higher they hide, the less likely they are to be discovered by the military, so how many bandits are hiding in the shadows between the four floors from the eighth floor to the rooftop?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart.

If you rush to the rooftop now, you must face the gangsters head-on, and the enemy is outnumbered, and even if you succeed in rushing to the rooftop, you must face a steady stream of enemies.

If you find a place to wait for the fire to burn, the bandits hiding in the shadows will inevitably be forced to run to the rooftop by the fire, and the chance of encountering bandits will be greatly reduced, but in this way, unless you don't go to the rooftop, you will inevitably face a large number of enemies.

Ye Han was in a dilemma for a while, but he immediately thought of the fire collapse incident that occurred in the past few years, and there have been endless building safety accidents over the years, the quality of this building is really hard to say, and it is hard to say how good it is, before the fire burns to it, this building will collapse directly, where is the time to wait for the bandits to run to the rooftop?

Thinking of this, Ye Han's heart suddenly swelled with endless urgency, and he pulled Hu Bin up from the ground: "Hurry up, go upstairs!" With that, he raised his pistol and cautiously stepped up the stairs.

Hu Bin followed his lead.

Stepping on the platform again, Ye Han unexpectedly found that there were no enemies in sight on the ninth floor, only three corpses were thrown there, and there were two bandits who were not dead lying on the ground and snorting.

Simply replenish the gun neatly, send the two bandits back to grandma's house, two left and one right, carefully stepped on the ninth floor, Ye Han immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to the lower platform on the higher floor, Hu Bin leaned on his side, the muzzle of the gun was always pointed at the glass door leading to the nine-story shopping mall.

Both of them were very nervous, large pieces of sweat oozing from their foreheads and rolling down their cheeks, plowing sweat stains on their soot-stained faces, but they had no time to wipe them.

Ye Han was secretly glad in his heart, if it hadn't been for the inspiration just now that he smashed the window panes of the two floors below, there would definitely be much more smoke from jumping into the ninth floor than now, and then they would probably be so smoked that they would lie on the ground like dogs, and it would be impossible to stand up, let alone shoot against the ubiquitous bandits.