Chapter 397: A Small Victory

There was no one in the corridor on the third floor, and the sound of the chaos outside not only covered up the footsteps of the four people, but also the sound heard by the four people, Liu Qingmei couldn't be sure if this was a good time to explore at this time, they were not familiar with this place, and those people came early and could make some arrangements.

As on the first floor, they searched one by one, and all the office doors tried to open, most of them still couldn't open, and the few that could open were empty, until they came to the end of the corridor that met the stairs, the third-to-last office.

As soon as the door opened, you could see the feet sticking out from behind the desk, navy blue polyester trousers, black cotton socks and old black leather shoes, the edges of the shoes were badly worn, and the anti-slip lines on the soles were almost completely gone, but they were old but not broken, contrary to most of the shoes produced in recent years, like a product of twenty or thirty years ago.

The four of them were stunned at the door for a few seconds, Liu Qingmei took out her gun again, and cautiously walked into the office.

The old teacher's hair was black and white, and the wrinkles on his forehead were already a little deep, and he lay motionless on the ground, and his eyes were still open, wide open, as if he was looking for something under the table.

"Dead ...... Dead?" Ma Jingsong asked with a stammering look at Liu Qingmei.

Whether asleep or unconscious, people do not open their eyes, they do not move when they are open, and there is usually only one situation, that is, they are dead, there is no blood around them, and there are no scars on the old teacher's body, so it is impossible to tell whether he is dead or alive.

Liu Qingmei squatted down, reached out and touched the side of the old teacher's neck, felt a faint pulse, and said with some surprise: "It's still alive." ”

"Then why is it open...... Eye. Qu Wei felt a chill down his spine and asked in a trembling voice.

The eyes of the four were focused on the old teacher, and they did not see the person who walked in from outside the door, until the sound of the voice sounded, which frightened them almost to cry: "Because his nerves have been paralyzed." ”

Liu raised his gun sharply, wanting to find the person who spoke, but what he saw was Ma Jingsong's stiff expression, a gun against Ma Jingsong's temple, he just saw a person being shot, his body was tense with fright, he didn't dare to move, the person with the gun was hiding behind him, there was no shooting angle.

"Put the gun on the ground and slowly stand up. The man whispered, with some disappointment in his tone, obviously because these four people were not what he was waiting for.

Qu Wei and Wang Shenghong stood aside, looking at the gun in the man's hand with wide eyes.

Liu Qingmei hesitated for a while, put the gun on the ground, raised his hand and stood up, the other party could shoot directly at her just now, but the man didn't do it, which means that he didn't plan to kill, and he didn't have a shooting angle, he didn't want Ma Jingsong to be killed like this, and she was full of confidence in Sun An, she decided not to fight with the other party.

"Kick the gun under the table. The man was still not reassured, and said.

Liu Qingmei did so, and kicked the pistol lightly, kicking it under the desk, so that it would take her a lot of time to pick up the gun, enough for the other party to use all the bullets in a magazine.

"Very well, all stand in the corner, a bunch of children still want to learn how to play with guns with adults, all the stuff, they can't even use traps to catch you. The man threw his palm on the horse's back, trying to push him away.

But no one expected that at this moment, the horse let go of his hand, and at the same time as he was pushed out, he suddenly twisted his waist and turned back, grabbed the opponent's right forearm, and then slammed it, taking the man backwards, and at the same time grabbing the opponent's gun with his left hand.

He miraculously succeeded, the other party didn't expect him to have this hand, just about to pull the trigger, the gun was ripped out of his hand, the horse was loose and strong, nearly one hundred and eighty pounds, he couldn't hold it at all, and then fell.

Before he could react, the man punched him in the face, he was still holding the opponent's right arm with one hand, and the gun in his left hand, panicking so hard that he smashed the opponent's head with a gun, and smashed the man in a few strokes.

Qu Wei and Wang Shenghong on the side leaned over and grabbed the man's hand at the same time as Ma Jingsong was beaten, pulled to the side desperately, and raised his feet to kick the man's ribs from time to time.

The man was about thirty, and he couldn't pretend to be a student, so he was ambushed in this office building, and he didn't expect that he would catch a few students, he was knocked unconscious by a gun, the top of his head was broken, and blood flowed down his forehead to Ma Jingsong.

Ma Jingsong was so frightened that he hurriedly lifted the man aside, struggling to get up, Liu Qingmei snatched the gun from his hand and pulled him up.

Qu Wei and Wang Shenghong threw the unconscious man aside and stood dumbfounded.

In the office, the four students looked at each other, not knowing whether they were glad to have escaped death or celebrating this small victory, and not only did they come out unscathed, but they also captured a gun, which is a record that can be recorded in history.

The commotion outside was louder, someone was desperately shouting something, so far away that it couldn't be heard, and it felt like cheering for them.

But what happened next? The other party appeared, indeed on the third floor, and was knocked unconscious, but if there were a few more people, the four of them would not be able to deal with it at all.

Liu Qingmei handed the gun in his hand to Qu Wei on the side, lay on the ground by himself, kicked her in with difficulty, picked up the gun and held it in his hand, looked at the unconscious man and said, "Tie him up." ”

Wang Shenghong leaned over and untied the man's belt, tied the man's backhand, and at this time, Liu Qingmei sent another text message to Bai Yue.

"What about him?" Ma Jingsong pointed to the old teacher on the ground.

"It's not safe now, I can't manage it, and it's a matter of the future. Liu Qingmei said and walked to the door of the office and peeked out.

The commotion was still there, and there was still no one in the corridor, giving her the illusion that she could wipe out the enemies one by one like this, and when the other three followed, she took them with her, and walked forward with her waist bent.

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Sun An flicked the cigarette butt down, which caused the dissatisfaction of many people below, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, couldn't be sure if the cigarette butt burned anyone, and couldn't hear whether those people were scolding him.

He was still in extreme darkness, even though the sun shone on his face and into his pupils, his eyes were just lenses, and the imaging still had to be done in the brain, and the ability to act in the brain could change everything he saw.

Suddenly, footsteps reappeared, and this time behind them, coming from a distance.

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