In order to create chaos and break out, Zhou Qingfeng not only used his strong physical fitness to rush into the bandits, but also deliberately ignited the spirits he had prepared. The fire is devouring the burning at a speed far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The heat was coming, and in the smoke and firelight, Ivan, who looked terrible, bowed his head slightly, and there was a saber on his thick waist. When the saber stabbed in, he struck Zhou Qingfeng with a wild blow, but the saber remained.

The M9 saber, well-designed, was once the standard saber of the U.S. military, and various armed men carried it around the world. At this moment, the blade was out of handle, and the bloodletting tank was sneering outward, and Ivan felt that his strength was also dissipating with the loss of blood.

"Yakov, Yakov ,......。" Ivan staggered a few steps forward, shouting his brother's name in quick succession. He gathered all the strength of his body, took out the pistol from his waist, and said: "Yakov, you leave quickly!" The fire is out of control, let me kill this kid. ”

"Die, die, die!" Yakov was in unbearable pain because of the broken right hand, and his way to relieve the pain was to frantically compete with Zhou Qingfeng to see whose braincase was harder.

In Yakov's ferocious impact, Zhou Qingfeng retreated again and again in exchange for a chance to breathe. But he couldn't break away from Yakov's iron pincer-like left hand, so he could only desperately use his left arm to block the head of the mad humanoid bear, and touch the weapon with his right hand.

Bang......!

Zhou Qingfeng felt a bullet fly past his ear, most likely taking away a small piece of his flesh and skin. And behind Yakov, Ivan, who came up slowly, was still shouting, "Yakov, let go of that kid and let me kill him!" ”

Yakov didn't know if it was the madness of the broken elbow, or if he was dizzy after hitting Zhou Qingfeng's skull a few times, he turned a deaf ear to Ivan's words, and continued to hold on to Zhou Qingfeng's neckline with his only movable left hand. The desperate posture is as if it is going to be doomed.

In the process of wrestling with each other, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't bear the Russian woolly bear in a crazy state, and he immediately shouted: "Mobutu, come out for me, I know you are still there." Come out and kill these two bastards! ”

Zhou Qingfeng shouted several times, but Mobutu, who didn't know where he was hiding, didn't appear, but Ivan, who was seriously injured, turned around and shouted, "Where is the person who shouted to surrender just now?" Come out and let me shoot you with one shot! ”

The fifteenth floor, which was rapidly turning into a fire field, was filled with the sound of various crackling burns. While continuing to fight hard with Yakov, Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly: "Mobutu, you don't have to be afraid, he is seriously injured, he can't threaten you." Come out and kill him! ”

Ivan roared and shouted, "That's right, I'm hurt!" Come out, come out, see if you can kill me? ”

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I heard a panicked and timid voice from the flames, "Mr. Hugo, I'm sorry, I can't help you." I don't want to be burned, I have to run away, goodbye! ”

Goodbye ghost! You can do me a great favor ****** rushing through the flames.

Zhou Qingfeng was really angry in his heart, in Yakov's constant pushing and bumping, he didn't touch any useful weapons from the other party for a long time, and now the last helper actually ran away. The madness of Yakov had already made him extremely embarrassed, and immediately two enemies would deal with one of him.

And after a long time of madness, Yakov seemed to have regained some senses, and the humanoid bear seemed to be about to push him into the fire and burn him to death. Zhou Qingfeng, whose strength was greatly reduced, was staggered by him, and he couldn't bear it.

What's even worse is that there is also a wound on his waist and ribs, and Ivan is slowly approaching, this is another humanoid bear who is about to go crazy but has not gone crazy yet.

In the face of this situation, Zhou Qingfeng could only punch Yakov one punch after another, causing the opponent to bleed from the corners of his eyes, the bridge of his nose was crooked, his jaw fell off, and his whole face was deformed. But this is the limit of what he can do, Yakov will not let go even if he dies, the more painful he is, the more energetic he is, and the more painful he is, the more crazy he becomes.

At this critical moment, a gunshot rang out from behind Ivan, and the bullet hit the body armor in his back. Ivan's body seemed to be hit hard and staggered again. Immediately after the sound of gunfire, it seemed that someone was standing behind Ivan and kept shooting, shaking the bear that was trying to turn around.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know who was shooting, but he saw that Ivan was staggering but didn't have any, and immediately roared: "Hit the head!" It didn't work to hit him in the back, the guy was definitely wearing heavy body armor. ”

But after firing more than a dozen shots in a row, the gunfire stopped, the snapping sound of the empty compartment hang-up, the magazine was empty, and there were no bullets! This voice made Zhou Qingfeng vomit blood so much that he had been pushed to the edge of the fire by Yakov, and the scorching flames were grilling his back.

Ivan was hit by more than a dozen pistol bullets in a row, but his burly body still did not fall, he slowly turned around with a ruthless look, and saw that a woman had just dropped the gun in her hand, and directly rushed over and grabbed the M9 saber inserted in his waist ribs, and pulled it out hard.

That's what kills.

The saber was stuck in the wound, and it was like a plug blocking the speed of blood flowing, but now that it was pulled out, it looked like a broken ball was leaking. Ivan originally looked hideous, but as soon as the knife was pulled, his strength immediately plummeted, and he knelt down on one knee.

"Yakov, Yakov, run!" Ivan stretched out his hand in the direction of his younger brother, as if he wanted to pull back Yakov, who was still entangled with Zhou Qingfeng. It's a pity that he is powerless with serious injuries and a lot of blood loss.

For Zhou Qingfeng, he finally saw a chance to survive in death. Originally, Ivan was there, and he did not dare to switch places with Yakov. And now that Ivan is down, he directly stepped on one of Yakov's feet, pulled the opponent's shoulder and twisted it hard, and in turn pushed him into the fire behind him.

In the midst of the flames, Yakov still clung to Zhou Qingfeng, this guy was extremely stubborn even if he was scorched by the high temperature of the flames. However, Zhou Qingfeng was also mad by the flames, and casually grabbed a burning table leg from his hand and smashed it towards the opposite door.

Yakov's face had already been beaten by Zhou Qingfeng, and this time he was directly opened a hole by Zhou Qingfeng, who was striving for all his strength, and the burning table leg stabbed into the opponent's eye socket, and he was about to kill him.

After killing the opponent, Zhou Qingfeng ran out of the fire. It's just that the Yakov people died, and they still didn't let go of Zhou Qingfeng's hand, Zhou Qingfeng ignored his eyebrows and whiskers that were burned by the flames, and shouted at the woman who came to help: "Knife, knife!" ”

The woman who came to help was Jenny. Braun, she hurriedly stepped forward and handed the bloody M9 saber. Zhou Qingfeng took the saber and cut his torn clothes directly, so as to get rid of Yakov's entanglement.

At this moment, the entire fifteenth floor is already blazing, Jenny. Braun's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and cried: "I thought you left me behind, but I only came up when I heard the gunshot." ”

"You're bold enough, too." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to talk nonsense, he took the woman's hand and hurriedly ran to find the exit of the fire escape. The passage that can escape has been completely blocked by flames, and this way is impassable.

"What are we going to do?" Jenny. Braun continued to cry.

Zhou Qingfeng turned around again and pulled the woman to avoid the slightly smaller part of the fire. He used his saber to cut a long, thin carpet into the ground, smashed a glass curtain wall, and tied the carpet to the metal frame of the curtain wall at one end.

"Hold me tight!" Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his arms towards Jenny, and the woman hurriedly rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Zhou Qingfeng just pulled the carpet rope and jumped out of the fifteenth floor of the building, and after going down to the fourteenth floor, he kicked and smashed the window glass on the lower floor, and swung in.

But Zhou Qingfeng landed on the ground with his feet and rolled on the spot, and he said happily in his heart: Lao Tzu is still alive after all!