The sound of chaotic footsteps came faintly from all around, and they were running towards this courtyard. The frightened Su Qing recovered from his stupor, picked up the shell gun in the guard's hand, ran into the dark door in a panic, staggered to the root of the wall inside the opposite door, sat down with his back against the wall in the dark, his full chest rose and fell rapidly, and a pair of trembling hands slowly held up the shell gun, pointing at the open door of the house, the black pupils that had expanded rapidly due to the dark environment, and looked at the two doors that were not closed in the moonlight in panic.

This is the second time that Su Qing is holding a gun, still alone, still hiding in the dark house, still facing the open door, still aiming at the gate of the courtyard. But at this moment, the frightened Su Qing couldn't notice this amazing coincidental situation, her mind was blank, and there was only one dark, empty outline of the door in her eyes, and the other door in the middle of the outline, which appeared exceptionally clear in the dim moonlight, clear as a contrasting, lifeless plain painting.

A moment later, a vague figure swept past the gate, and Su Qing desperately pulled the trigger, and the hurried flying bullets, with Su Qing's panic, hit the border of the gate, hit the courtyard wall, hit the door panel, and hit the door panel, causing the door panel to creak and shake.

Before the shaking of the door stopped, an undisguised conversation could be heard outside the door.

"Platoon leader, he's in the house!"

"Show me the door!

"I looked, there was no window in the back, it was a dead wall. ”

As the words fell, several figures poked out from the courtyard wall next to the gate. Su Qing continued to pull the trigger in a panic, causing sparks to bubble up on the wall next to the door, debris and dirt splashing, accompanied by panicked bullets, and those head figures also disappeared behind the wall in a panic. Followed by a few more figures passing by the gate in a panic, Su Qing hurriedly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the gate again, and click-

The magazine had been emptied, and Su Qing was still pulling the trigger fiercely, completely ignoring the fact that the trigger under her fingertips had become stiff, and she could no longer pull it to the end, but the weak twisting sound of the trigger still made her understand what it meant.

Despair is a very simple, yet complex feeling. Despair can make people extremely blind and at the same time extremely calm, despair can turn a moment into eternity, and despair can also turn a life into a moment.

Until this moment, Su Qing was completely desperate, she curled up her legs against the wall, slowly lowered her arms, and shrank quietly in the dark, her heart beating, as if she was not in a hurry, her breathing, as if she was not so fast, staring blankly at the dark picture frame formed by the door of the house. When she was quiet, she finally felt familiar, remembering the figure of a beast and a pair of narrow and numb eyes.

Su Qing didn't know why he thought of him when he was really desperate.

Perhaps, it is because of the situation that we have experienced, perhaps, because of the realization that the same nightmare is about to come again, or perhaps, because of the hatred that we will never forget. At this moment, Su Qing even began to absurdly feel that it was a kind of luck to be robbed of his virginity by that deserter!

Finally, in Su Qing's blank eyes, a sneaky figure appeared at the gate, holding a rifle tightly, and began to move cautiously towards the courtyard.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Smack-

A sudden gunshot rang out through the courtyard, instantly shocking everyone's hearts. A 65-type bullet burst out of the muzzle of the gun fiercely, ruthlessly penetrated the chest of the sneaky figure, pulled out a large cloud of blood mist, and then arrogantly smashed through the door panel behind the figure, pushing out a few pieces of debris, and finally viciously embedded in the earthen wall outside the gate, the earth mist splashed, faintly revealing a deep pit.

Poof-The figure who had just entered the door stiffly fell into the moonlight, causing the figures on both sides of the door to follow back in horror, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "There is another one!"

The incredible scene in front of him made the dazed in Su Qing's eyes turn into a new daze, and then, a figure rushed into the door of the house as quickly as a leopard, the darkness in the room made him pause for a moment, and looked at Su Qing's curled up position fixedly, and then quickly turned around, blocked Su Qing's back, knelt on one knee, neatly put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and pointed the muzzle of the gun straight at the door, standing still.

It was still the pitch-black frame of the door, but there was no desolate door in the painting, and instead of a majestic pitch-black back, Su Qing felt a burst of familiarity, and the mountain was located in front of him, blocking the crisis that was close at hand.

It was a dream, it must have been a dream, or a hallucination in my despair. Su Qing finally felt tired and powerless, although he knew that this place was still a desperate situation, his heart was suddenly filled with a sense of security, he leaned his head against the wall, and quietly looked at the broad back in front of him that had once carried him, and in the dark, tears quietly overflowed his eyes, not because of fear, not because of sadness, not because of resentment, not because of emotion, just because he was a woman, so there was no reason.

When Hu Yi tiredly rushed to the outside of the village under the tree, he saw the light of the torches in the village, which made his heart clench. When he hurriedly slipped into the outskirts of the village, he heard the sound of lectures to the villagers, which made him feel a little relieved, but he became entangled, because he didn't know if Su Qing was still in the village, she was fleeing, or was she hiding? He made up his mind, and when he mixed into the village through the dark blind spot of the puppet army searching for food, he heard four consecutive gunshots, three shell guns, and one was a seventy-nine rifle, which made him anxious and desperate, and rushed to the direction of the gunfire in the chaotic darkness.

Then the sound of slaughtering gunfire and innocent howls rang out in the village, but Hu Yi didn't seem to hear it, his brain selectively filtered out all these distractions, because his heart was not in his body, and had already flown to the original gunshot.

When the sound of the barge gun sounded continuously again, Hu Yi finally locked the position completely, and at the same time determined that Su Qing was still alive, because this kind of messy shooting frequency was definitely not fought by the guards and the puppet army, it could only be the stupid woman, which made Hu Yi hear hope.

She is so cautious in everything she does, but she can't hold a gun, that's how she beats herself in Jiangnan, she never knows if there are bullets in her gun chamber. This stupid woman, stupid woman, cold and stubborn woman, why she always wonders why the number of bullets may be how long she can survive. The chaotic continuous shooting sound hit Hu Yi's heart piece by piece.

Hu Yi finally rushed to the side of the dim courtyard, and there were footsteps around him rushing here, and the two black shadows squatting under the side courtyard wall took Hu Yi as their own, and waved their hands at him, but unexpectedly the figure rushed over and sent the bayonet directly into a person's chest, and then pulled it out in the dark, and pierced another stunned neck. When Su Qing fired the last bullet, Hu Yi climbed into the side wall, and for the sake of his stupid woman, Hu Yi willingly entered a desperate situation.

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