"Not any of us?" I was surprised, wondering how many forces had gathered in this temple. As soon as he finished speaking, two more consecutive gunshots rang out. The bullet came through the window, and it hit me in this direction, but it was not at the right height, and flew over my head.

"Yes, there are people on one side. The fat man said, "I actually have some things I haven't told you, but I don't have time now, I'll discuss them later." You see, he can already tell where we are. ”

"Why?"

"Experience, he's sure he'd surveyed the room beforehand. The fat man looked around, "There are only a few places in this house that can hide, he must have marked all the places we can hide, and then chose to shoot the smallest place in this room to ambush, he is now betting on where you are hiding, and test you with bullets." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, another bullet hit me in the direction, this time at a very awkward angle, and it turned out to be a downward diagonal line through the window and hit the floor behind me. The shock made my whole body numb, and I hurried to the side.

The fat man also showed a strange expression: "However, this guy can't help but gamble too accurately." ”

"Maybe he just saw me rushing in your direction. "So I think I should be in this area." ”

"No way, it's easy to crawl around here, and everyone will choose the most hidden place to hide. The fat man showed a thoughtful expression, "Strange, if he could see us, we would have been hit a long time ago, so he should still be guessing, but why did he guess so accurately?"

The fat man turned his head and carefully pulled out a wooden frame, and said to me, "Don't worry about it for now, let's fool his bullets first, and then go out directly through the back window between his bullets." It's easy to do when you get to the mountains. As he spoke, he took off his clothes, and immediately picked them up with a pole, and as soon as he showed out of the window, there were three bullets, and the clothes were immediately knocked off.

I looked at the fat man, and the fat man snorted and said, "What kind of sniper rifle is this, the rate of fire is so high." "In the blink of an eye, I heard some strange noises and immediately made a shut up gesture to the fat man.

The fat man knew that it must be meaningful for me to make such a move, so he didn't speak. I listened to what I had just felt, and suddenly I heard a faint rustling sound in the courtyard outside.

I pointed to the fat man's ears and then to the outside. The fat man's eyes rolled to listen, and after listening for a while, he suddenly showed an angry expression. He gave me lip calls, told me to stick to the door, and then made a 1, 2, 3 with his fingers, and then got up to my feet, meaning that I could see him count 1, 2, 3, and kick the door open.

The tacit understanding formed by my friendship with the fat man for many years was vividly displayed here, and without any doubt or hesitation, I immediately crawled over and turned around and pressed my foot against the door. The fat man picked up the lampstand that had been knocked to the ground, shook it, and suddenly half-squatted up, and made a 1 to me, I nodded, and took a deep breath. He made 2's movements, and as soon as 3's gesture came out, he suddenly stood up.

Almost at the same time, I kicked the wooden door open with all my might, and the fat man suddenly crouched down. In an instant, two bullets came in and were fired against the fat man's head. The fat man rolled over, and the lamp in his hand had been thrown out, and then the person also rushed out. I heard several muffled gunshots in succession, and it was right in the courtyard.

When I turned over, I saw that the fat man and a person had been rolling together, and the gun had been bitten by the fat man directly with his mouth. I went up and picked up the lamp to join the group, grabbed the man's neck, and slammed the man's head with the lamp.

The man was quite strong, but with the way I played with the fat man, no one could bear it, and I smashed his head several times, and the man didn't move. The two of us rolled over and found that it was a lama. The fat man picked up the gun that had fallen from the side, and it turned out to be a pistol with a silencer.

"Damn, this bastard is actually in the yard with a pistol / imitation sniper rifle. The fat man fiddled with the gun, inserted it into his lower back, and confiscated it.

I said: "Why are you so reckless, just rush out, you are not a little brother, if this lamp can't hit, you will hang up." ”

"I guessed it was a pistol, and it was so soft, it must have been a silencer. And just a few shooting angles were oblique, if it was in the yard, it must be very close to the door, so I took a gamble. Sure enough, this guy was ten meters outside our door. It's so cold, shoot with a pistol, it's weird to hit the shot. ”

I crouched down to look at the man's face, and found that it was the lama of the temple, I had seen him twice, both in the cafeteria, but it seemed that I was too heavy, and he was bleeding from his nose.

"Innocent, I haven't seen you for many days, you have black hands now with the demeanor of your fat man. The fat man looked around and saw that there was no one around, and no one continued to plot, so he said, "Drag it to the room first, this person's identity seems to be a little special, I don't know why he wants to plot against us." The people in this temple seem to have problems, and we need to be more careful. ”

I thought about it for a while, and then I said to him, "If that's the case, my room will definitely not be able to stay, you come with me, and I will take you to a safer place." ”