After closing the door, Linda's heart was beating fast.

Familiar with the current state of Europa's underworld, she is well aware of goblins' ignorance, greed, and cruelty. This is a distorted group of people with low self-esteem and conceit, who are best at taking advantage of the compassion of the strong, but have no humanity towards the weak.

She brought Zhou Qingfeng to Hashem out of a certain angry mentality, and was immediately convinced by the man's determination and ruthlessness in setting fire to the temple.

I just followed in a daze.

Sneaking into the goblin's lair is extremely risky. After all, 'ants bite and kill elephants', goblins have no other skills, but the number of people is really large.

Although arson caused chaos, it should be difficult for ordinary goblins in the block to come to help, but there are only a dozen or twenty goblin fighters in this nest.

But don't underestimate these guys.

Covering the door of the room, Linda heard Zhou Qingfeng press down the goblin that he had caught in. She couldn't understand the 'Arabic language', and only saw that the two had a few words of conversation, and Zhou Qingfeng lifted the prey's shirt to cover its head and face, and cut the side of its neck with a knife.

The blood pressure in the large arteries on the side of the neck is very high, and it squirts out at once, and it is blocked by clothes.

This detail surprised Linda very much, because Zhou Qingfeng did it so easily. It's hard to do this without being an experienced killer.

Cutting your throat in the movie looks cool, but in reality, cutting your throat is a very troublesome way to kill, and it is easy to get blood everywhere, which is extremely embarrassing.

The prey did not die by cutting its throat, but fell to the ground clutching its neck, and its body twitched. Linda could feel her near-death fear, the pain of blood pouring into her trachea and lungs.

Zhou Qingfeng splashed some blood droplets on his palm, wiped it casually, and got up again and quietly pushed open the door.

"How many people have you killed?" Linda still followed and asked in a low voice.

"Not much." Zhou Qingfeng knew why Linda asked, "But I'm good at it." ”

Hashem's lair is an old-fashioned family apartment with two rows of rooms off the hallway. This place may have been an inn in the past, but now it is a demon cave.

Zhou Qingfeng walked out of one room, and could hear different movements coming from other rooms. There were men shouting, wheezing, laughing, and women crying, wailing, and groaning.

"I started at the end of the hallway and cleaned room by room. You're at the top of the stairs, help me keep an eye on the upstairs and downstairs. Zhou Qingfeng said in a low voice.

He walked briskly to the door of another room, pushed it open, and the room was also a simple bed, and a goblin pressed against a woman.

There was a fire and chaos outside, but the goblin still didn't react and continued to be happy.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the dagger and stepped forward to pierce the target's back. The blade avoided the hard bones and plunged into the heart through the gap between the dorsal ribs, delivering a fatal blow.

The subject screams at the pain in his back and tries to roll over to save himself. But when he rolled over, he fell out of bed and fell to the floor, staring at the murderer.

The woman on the bed lay like a dead fish, her whole body was naked, her expression was numb, and one arm was full of pinholes, like a living dead. She's not a oriole, she's a Western woman.

Zhou Qingfeng turned around without hesitation and pushed open the door of another room. There was also a man and a woman in the room, but this other goblin didn't press on the woman, and he didn't know what kind of tantrum he was beating the woman.

Zhou Qingfeng cut his throat from behind, and blood sprayed onto the walls and floor. As for the woman who was beaten, she was as thin as wood, and she died at some point.

This is not a oriole either.

In the third room, there was a young girl, only five or six years old, her legs were covered with blood, and she was curled up in the corner without daring to cry. When she found her, she was trembling all over.

Zhou Qingfeng just pushed open one room after another, and it took less than half a minute to enter each time. Some rooms are occupied, some are not, and some are only dead. Every time he entered a room, his heart was cold. Every time he walked out of a room, his hands hardened.

When the seventh room was cleared, footsteps could be heard downstairs, and two goblin thugs shouted and walked up. They're scolding the sudden arson, because it's affecting business, and no one is in the mood to come here tonight.

Linda was quietly retreating, and Zhou Qingfeng turned the blade and walked over. As he got closer, Linda could already smell a strong smell of blood. No matter how careful he was, his knife-wielding arm was still stained with blood and ticking to the ground.

"I'll come." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to himself. He walked to the top of the stairs, his back against the wall, and as soon as the goblin fighter in front of him appeared, he quickly reached out and grabbed him by the neck and pulled it back, pulling it under his feet with brute force, and his head fell to the ground as soon as he lowered his head.

Before the latter goblin could figure out what was happening, a dagger came out of the corner of the stairs and stabbed him directly in the chest.

The dagger went in and out, and blood splashed everywhere.

The corpse fell weakly, and fell down the stairs with a clatter.

The goblin who was pulled down in front of him just hit his head on the ground, and the boss banged. Before he could stumble up, Zhou Qingfeng, who had already turned around, came up to mend the knife and pierced his vest.

It's a bit loud now. The entire goblin in the bandits' lair was alarmed. Everywhere there were shouts of questioning, shouting to each other, wondering what was going on.

Being in the enemy's nest, the bursts of exclamations were terrifying, and Linda felt that her heart was tight, and she wanted to pull Zhou Qingfeng back. But this guy was like a wild horse on the loose, he actually left Linda and rushed downstairs by himself.

Zhou Qingfeng has seen this kind of underground field in China. Some venues are dedicated to giving people fans, and some gather people to gamble. The first floor of this kind of place is absolutely inhabited, so there are a few guards who are responsible for reception.

The second floor, which is used as a 'business place', is also basically closed, and there is nothing to see from the outside. Above the third floor is for people watching the field, or it is an escape route.

Two have been killed at the door of the thief's lair, and the two who have just come up have also been killed. Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to be caught up and down, so he bet that there were not many goblins downstairs, and it would be better to kill them first.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng left, Linda behind him scolded in his heart, but he knew that the second floor would depend on himself next. She quickly pulled out a pistol and two magazines from the fallen corpse, first shot the corridor light on the second floor, leaving herself in the dark, and then pointed the gun at the staircase leading to the third floor.

In the courtyard on the first floor, the last goblin took out a pistol from his waist and rushed to the stairs. He heard Linda's gunshot, and hurried down the stairs, only to see a man scurrying down the stairs.

Before he could see the figure clearly, a dagger from the opposite side had already come out of his hand, and stabbed into his chest, missing the handle.

The goblin on the first floor felt like he had been hit hard in the chest and fell to the ground. He thought it was a fellow man who came to play with women and was making trouble, but he never thought that a murderer would infiltrate.

The moment he sat down, he gritted his teeth and aimed at the gun, and kept firing. But after two shots, the muzzle of the gun did not know where to point, and nothing hit at all.

After throwing out the dagger, Zhou Qingfeng, who had scurried down, stepped forward, avoiding the bullets fired by his opponent, and his eyes swept over the space on the entire first floor. Entering through the gate of this building was a small courtyard with several rooms around it, but no one else was in sight.

He approached from the side, kicked the fallen goblin in the spear-wielding arm, and reached out to pull out the dagger that pierced his chest.

The blade of the dagger was drawn, and blood gushed out.

The fallen goblin was like a deflated ball, and his strength dissipated with the blood gushing out.

Zhou Qingfeng spent more than ten seconds patrolling the entire downstairs to make sure that there were no other enemies, and immediately turned around to support Linda on the second floor. He heard the sound of ping-pong gunshots, and there was a fierce exchange of fire between the enemy and us.

In less than half a minute, Linda was suppressed by three or four pistols and forced to hide in the corner of the second floor. If she hadn't first extinguished the lights on the second floor to hide herself in the dark, and the enemy couldn't figure out her exact location, just shooting like this would have killed her.

"I'll have to change the magazine." Linda shouted loudly, reminding Zhou Qingfeng that he would have a firepower gap.

Zhou Qingfeng had already returned to the second floor to the third floor under the stairs, this time he not only grabbed a dagger, but also held the pistol he had picked up from the corpse.

He didn't know how to use a firearm, but now that the pistol he was holding had been fired, the safety had been turned on, and he just had to pull the trigger.

Uncle Zhou pulled the trigger, and more than a dozen bullets were shot out.

Where does he shoot?

Shoot the stairs above your head.

The staircase of this house is made of wood, that is, a thick layer of pine planks. The goblin on the third floor fired at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, suppressing Linda, but he didn't expect to shoot more than a dozen bullets under his feet.

When bullet holes appeared in the floor, several goblins who had the advantage immediately ran towards the third floor with a shout, without stopping for a moment.

Just like that, a goblin was shot in the thigh, and he fell down the stairs and fell on the second floor.

By the light reflected from the third floor, the man happened to see Linda hiding in the corner of the staircase, and also saw the woman who had just changed the magazine smiling at him, and pointed the gun at his head.

Bang......

The sound of a gunshot ends the life of a goblin.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was on the first floor, did not come up from the stairs, he threw the pistol and magazine he picked up to Linda, pointed downstairs, and said, 'I'll climb up from the outside.' Linda nodded slightly, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the third floor. The goblins on the third floor have suffered a loss, and they will definitely not rush down again.

The scene seemed to be quiet.

On the third floor, there were seven or eight more Goblin Gunners. They are blaming each other indiscriminately, saying that it is the other's fault that allowed the enemy to break into their lair. But they couldn't tell who the enemy was, how many people there were, and what the purpose was.

As the ringleader, Hashem was furious like a trapped beast in his lair. When the gunshots rang out, he immediately sensed and immediately ordered his men to find out what was going on.

But a few people were beaten back, and one of them died. And when he started shouting out to his accomplices downstairs, something even worse happened......

A few people downstairs were silent.

"Mutassim, bring some people to me. Somebody is making trouble in my house and has already killed many of us. Hashem grabbed a gun in one hand and a cell phone in the other. He calls the goblin shaman on the block.

As long as the shaman organizes it, dozens or hundreds of goblins can rush over immediately. As long as it lasts a few minutes, the attacking bastard will pay with his life.

It's just that Hashim thought it well, but the situation backfired. Just now the shaman called him to put out the fire, but he didn't answer, and now there was an extremely noisy voice on the phone, and the goblin shaman in the neighborhood was also shouting angrily: "I'm asking people to put out the fire, you can figure it out yourself." ”

"Hey, I'm dead here."

"There are more people dying on my side, the whole street is about to burn, and everyone is running for their lives."

After arguing for a long time, the goblin shaman actually hung up the phone. Apparently the fire over there is a bit out of control and is getting worse. Hashim felt that the situation was a little too bad, and that he had always thought that he was in the safest of the people, but now he was isolated.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the gate of Hashem's lair, and there was already a mess outside, and a large number of goblins were fleeing with their families. The road was full of people, and even if anyone saw him, a guy wearing a demon mask, they fled in a hurry.

Smoke billowed from the entire neighborhood, and flames were blazing.

He climbed from the outer wall to the top of the building, just one floor away from his opponent.