At this moment, Chu Yun was coldly placed in the sub-zero night, thinking of Ouyang Fu's persistence, a trace of warmth swelled in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but time seemed to have stopped.

"Horn, horn."

Two sharp and crisp gunshots clearly passed through the night sky and into Chu Yun's ears.

She sprang to her feet, her legs stiff and staggering.

Her heart was nervous as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She mechanically moved her unconscious hands and feet, counting silently: "One, two, three, four......"

Sixty a minute, one hundred and eighty in three minutes, she counted rhythmically.

"One hundred and seventy-eight, one hundred and seventy-nine, one hundred and eighty."

Three minutes were up.

Like an athlete waiting for the start hearing the starting gun, Chu Yun began to act.

She staggered to the small door, inserted the key into the lock hole with her stiff fingers, held the key in both hands, twisted it hard, and the door opened.

She gently opened the small door a crack, listened to the movement outside, and dodged and squeezed out. It was pitch black outside the wall, and the shouts of people could be faintly heard in the distance. She turned back and half-closed the door, looked up at the flickering lights of the church, and dragged her frozen feet in that direction.

Suddenly, there was a fierce burst of gunfire in the distance, intermittent gunfire mixed with the shouts of people.

Chu Yun's heart tightened suddenly, could it be that Ouyang Fu had encountered the enemy?

She stopped, subconsciously trying to run in the direction of the gunshot.

No, no, she didn't know where Ouyang Fu was, and running over like this wouldn't help at all.

She should have stayed here and waited for him, in case he was wounded, in case he was entangled by the enemy, she had a gun in her hand and could help him get out.

In just an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Chu Yun's mind.

Suddenly, a voice sounded clearly in her ears.

"Chu Yun, you must remember, after hearing my gunshot, wait for three minutes, after three minutes, no matter what sound you hear again, don't hesitate, quickly open the small door and walk through the lawn to the first contact point near the church, where someone will pick you up."

In front of Chu Yun's eyes, Ouyang Fu's eyes full of admonition and trust appeared.

She looked at the small door behind her, gritted her teeth, and turned to run in the direction of the church.

She stumbled and ran, the dead grass and snow under her feet stumbling over her high heels, slippery and difficult to walk. During the day, looking at the short distance, this will walk, as if it will never reach the end. The gunfire behind him had thinned out, and one or two could still be heard sporadically, and they were getting farther and farther away.

"I don't know what's going on over there with Ouyang?"

As soon as I looked up, the bright lights of the church spire were already close in front of me.

Chu Yun heard a cacophony of talking and chaotic footsteps. She ducked behind a large tree and looked warily.

It was probably the gunfire that had alarmed the people inside the church, and a large group of people were hurrying out of the church. Looking for people, calling for a taxi, all kinds of voices are mixed together, and they are in a mess.

It's a great opportunity to get out of here in the middle of the crowd. Chu Yun looked at the gun in his hand, it was too eye-catching to hold the gun at this time, and there was no place to hide the gun on his body. She crouched down, made a pit on the spot, and buried the gun.