On the fifteenth floor, it was dark in a closed hallway. Faintly some moonlight penetrated through the window, and only a few bloody corpses seemed to be lying on the ground, as well as a dozen tables and chairs blocking most of the corridor, and a large number of paper objects, all of which were flammable.

The external power supply of the building was interrupted, and the lighting barely relied on the internal emergency power supply, but Zhou Qingfeng smashed all the emergency lights in this corridor. He was crouching around the corner of the corridor at the moment, carefully taking out a few bottles of foreign liquor of high height, including brandy, whiskey, and vodka, from his carefully backpack.

Whisky is a well-known spirit, brandy is known as the 'burning liquor', and as for vodka, you can think of it as pure alcohol. These were all taken by Zhou Qingfeng from the small wine cabinet in the hidden place.

"Hugo, is it really possible for us to do this?" Mobutu asked worriedly, his natural complexion allowing him to hide perfectly in the darkness, "There are far more enemies than we are, what if we burn ourselves to death?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng was wearing a night vision device that he got from the police, he checked his firearm for the last time, and at the same time turned his head to look at Mobutu, and said, "Listen, I know you want to escape, you want to get as far away as possible from the bastards here." Not only do you want to, but I want to.

But I'm going to tell you, if you escape this time, you won't escape the next time. You won't survive a few more days just because you escape, and even if no one bothers you, disease and hunger will kill you. Believe me, it's only going to get harder.

Now all we have to do is to compete with others for a chance to survive in every possible way. And what you're going to do later is very simple, that is, to come out and help me when I'm in danger. I don't want you to be heroic, but I want you to play normally. ”

Zhou Qingfeng finally pushed Mobutu and said, "Hide behind, I will call you if necessary." ”

Mobutu left silently, and Zhou Qingfeng could see his rickety back through the night vision device, obviously this black man was not very morale. In fact, he himself can't talk about high morale, he just doesn't want to be cornered, he can only work hard.

NTZ-49 strengthened Zhou Qingfeng's physical fitness in all aspects, and even began to slightly improve his IQ and judgment and analysis ability. But nothing could boost his courage, everything could only be done by his self-encouragement.

"God, please let me be more accurate and feel better. Because my ammunition is not infinite. Zhou Qingfeng held the SCAR rifle in his hand and leaned against the wall silently.

The number of bandits had an absolute advantage, and Zhou Qingfeng found that he couldn't clean up the sixteenth floor after cleaning the fifteenth floor. Because there are too many enemies above the sixteenth floor, and they are very active, he will be shot if he goes up.

In order to solve this problem, Zhou Qingfeng preset the battlefield on the fifteenth floor, trying to create a geographical advantage for himself, waiting for the bandits to attack. It's just that whether this passive method will succeed or not, only God knows!

While Zhou Qingfeng waited silently, the bandits who noticed the abnormality were re-sweeping the floor controlled by them. Listening to the chaotic footsteps coming from the direction of the fire staircase, his hand holding the gun couldn't help but tighten a few points - it sounds like there are a lot of enemies!

There was a clang, and the fire door on the fifteenth floor was kicked open, and a bandit was pushed in by Yakov. As soon as the unfortunate man came in, he rolled to the ground, and then rolled over and swept around with courage.

Bang bang bang ...... half of the magazine emptied, and the unlucky guy leaned against a wall and breathed heavily, swallowing his saliva. The reason for such tension was naturally the dozen or so corpses that I saw all the way from the tenth floor.

Bandits are not naturally bold, they only appear particularly arrogant when there are many people and occupy an absolute advantage, and their courage in ordinary times may not be as good as normal people.

And now, Zhou Qingfeng's almost slaughter-like methods really scared this gang of bandits, after all, no one has one life, and it is impossible not to cherish it.

"How's it going inside?" Yakov asked loudly from hiding outside the fire door.

The pathfinder gasped and said, "Like, it's nothing. ”

So one bandit after another was forced by Yakov to rush to the fifteenth floor, and it was only after the number of companions exceeded twenty that they felt a little lighter, but only a little.

There are four or five corridors outside the fire door on the fifteenth floor, and the corridor is quiet and silent at the moment. With an M4A1 carbine in his hand, Yakov commanded his men to start searching the entire floor, "Be sure to find him, or none of us will ever think about it!" ”

Because of the robbery of a Queens police station, Kogan's men were generally equipped with M4A1s. Now the gang of bandits carried it one by one into the corridors on the fifteenth floor.

"Idiot, don't huddle in a pile. That kid is armed with a stun bomb, do you want to be blown up again? Yakov also had police night vision devices and watched the movement in the corridor from behind. Now that the police have disappeared, police equipment has become widespread.

The bandits did want to disperse, but the more dispersed the formation, the slower the pace of the few who walked in front. The front part is slow, and the people behind naturally follow, and as a result, the crowd can't disperse. And the quieter the scene, the heavier everyone's breathing became.

"Wow......." The bandit with the lead suddenly shouted.

Yakov asked angrily behind him, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are ......, and someone is dead." The leading bandit had already walked to the pile of tables and chairs that Zhou Qingfeng had arranged, where there was a corpse that he had killed.

"What are the dead afraid of? Keep looking for me. Yakov shouted angrily.

When Zhou Qingfeng heard this shout, he immediately stood up from where he was hiding, pulled out a shock bomb from his hand, pulled the string and threw it out.

The sound of the tossing immediately attracted the attention of the bandits, and the two leading bandits opened heavy fire in front of them, while the bandits in the rear scurried around one by one, making a mess. Only at the end, Yakov saw clearly in the night vision goggles and shouted: "Stupid, get down!" ”

With a bang, a blinding light suddenly lit up in the darkness, and the brightness of eight million candles would last for several seconds with a loud bang. Light of this intensity can directly turn a person into a blind person temporarily, especially in a dark environment.

This is the benefit of the preset battlefield, and it is up to Zhou Qingfeng to decide when to attack. When the stun bomb exploded, even Yakov, who was far away, could not fight, and his night vision device temporarily failed due to the strong light, and although he was not blinded, he turned his eyes black.

Zhou Qingfeng covered the lens barrel of his night vision device in advance, just to win the absolute advantage of such a few seconds. When the bright light of the flashbang disappeared and a group of bandits were screaming loudly in the corridor, he immediately appeared from the corner of the wall, knelt on one knee and held the gun in both hands, and steadily aimed at the target and began to shoot accurately single shots.

Bang......!

One of the bandits was shot in the chest, and the soft body armor of an ordinary police officer could not block the penetration of the bullet. The bandits spun around and fell to the ground.

Bang......!

Another thug was shot in the chest, but the body armor inserted into the ceramic plate saved his life, but the force of the impact caused him to fall to the ground.

Bang ......, bang ......, bang ......!

Gunshots rang out one after another, bullets flew one by one, and the frenzied bandits began to shoot indiscriminately, but they couldn't withstand Zhou Qingfeng's accurate and ruthless shooting, and the crooked bandits were shot and killed one by one.

Yakov, who was lying at the end, cursed loudly for his incompetent men, if they obediently dispersed, they would be slaughtered like birds? "Ivan, that kid is on the fifteenth floor, I need support, come and support!"