"Squeak——! ~”

The door to the hut was pushed open.

It slammed into the side wall, which had been brushed by the brown earth plaster that had been kissed by history.

John stood in the doorway with a flashlight in one hand and a rifle in the other.

Whites are generally taller than Asians, and John stands in the doorway, almost completely blocking the door, even though he hasn't stepped in.

Glancing at the relatively short door, John smiled contemptuously, "The yellow-haired monkey is indeed the sick man of East Asia." ”

The bright beam of the flashlight shone in, skimming over the old wooden tables and chairs, and skimming the floor.

There's nothing wrong with that.

John turned to his companion behind him and said, "This place is as small as a birdcage, don't come in, I'll go in and take a look and come out." ”

"Okay."

John walked in.

And he had just reached the junction between the small hall and the bedroom, when an afterimage suddenly flashed on the side, and the speed was so fast that it was behind John, and the dagger of cold light flickered into the back of the white man's neck.

On the other side, another figure sprang out, but the task was to firmly cover John's mouth.

The eyes of the white man, who was almost looking at the sky with his nostrils just now, widened suddenly, but he didn't hold on for even half a second before he closed them.

"John, are you alright?!" There were shouts from outside.

He Feiyan was shocked.

If the other party finds that no one in the room answers, instead of choosing to come in to check but directly calling people, then wouldn't they all have to be exposed?!

However, in the next moment, the black-haired boy in front of her smiled.

"Hey~ man, come in!"

The same voice, the same tone she didn't understand, came from the mouth in front of her.

If it weren't for the fact that the white soldier had fallen and was too dead to die, and now that she had seen everything with her own eyes, He Feiyan was very suspicious that she had missed just now.

Ten seconds later.

Another body fell straight down.

Luo Bai took the short dagger out of the corpse expressionlessly, "Caucasian pig, that's it." ”

......

Upton walked down the bluestone path, and as he walked, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Why?!

So much quiet?!

Upton stopped completely.

However, he was horrified to find that when he stopped completely, the whole street turned out to be-

The silence is terrible.

The night breeze blows up two or three dead leaves, and the quaint bluestone road precipitates the thick history, and the creepy silence is like a huge iron cage, completely enveloping this area.

"John!"

"Aldrich!"

But no matter how many names he pronounced, he never got a response.

Sweat began to break down on Upton's forehead.

No, absolutely not, something happened!!

In extreme panic, Upton raised the rifle in his hand and fired a flurry.

"Bah, Bah, Bah——! ~”

The loud gunshots rang out through the night, bringing the master's terror back to the base camp, and at the same time making Luo Bai, who was hiding in the shadows and was already only five meters away from Upton, frowned.

Damn, just a little bit!

Those few gunshots were like a signal, and they ignited the originally quiet Ji County at once.

The white man, who had been resting in the house, heard the gunshots, stood up with a thud and poured out of the nest.

"I really underestimated those yellow-haired monkeys, I didn't expect to have some courage~"

"Hahahaha, the courage to break into hell?!"

......

Since the separation of actions just now, it is estimated that they have taken a different path, and Luo Bai has never met He Feiyan.

The beam of the blazing flashlight swept not far away, and then cleared.

Luo Bai then stepped back.

Suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from the corner, grabbed the young man's neck with the inner part of his elbow, and dragged the whole person into the inner alley.