Chapter 312: The Pursuit of Demon Soldiers

In the last second, the high ball was still at Zhou Xiao's house, and he was criticized by everyone.

In the next second, the golf was actually in the ruined land of war, the empty valley was hazy, and the drizzle was continuous, this seemingly bad city seemed to be a mountain city, but it didn't seem to be.

What the hell is going on!

Dream! It's definitely a dream!

When the rain sprinkled on Gaoqiu's face, the dampness and coldness soaked through his clothes, and the sound of bullets was clearly heard at the foot of the distant mountain, which made Gaoqiu's heart terrified.

Suddenly, a man and a woman who ran down from the house on the hill panicked and knocked the high ball to the ground, and the pain of the fall once again told the high ball.

All of this is true!

The gunfire approached, everyone around fled in panic, and the first reaction of the golf was to go up the hill.

Hiding in high places, it is possible to hide from enemy bullets.

Gaoqiu went all the way up the mountain road, stopped in a chically decorated house, and looked around, where there was still half a figure.

It was raining continuously, and those pretended to be elegant mansions were already empty.

Walking outside the villa, even the door was unlocked, and the highball walked to the corner of the floor, and through the chic open square, the highball saw the tragedy in the distance.

Not far from the mountain, many soldiers were bearded, and they killed people when they saw them, and the women were holding their children, and the hateful soldiers dragged people out and stabbed them to death with sharp knives!

The screams and wails were drowned out by the rain, and the gunshots drowned out the rain, where in the world is clearly hell.

Gaoqiu walked to the living room and bedroom of the house, looking at the money in these hotbeds and drawers, without a trace of nostalgia, the fear in his heart and the blankness like waves occupied Gaoqiu's heart.

After stopping for a long time, the golf was restless, he didn't want to just sit still, he was not a warrior, but he was not a reckless man, this mountain was occupied by the enemy first, bypassing this mountain, the mountain must be clear on the other side.

Goqiu had no choice, so he came out of the mansion and immediately prostrated on the hill, looking at everything in front of him.

To reach the other side of the mountain, you must rush out of the fight.

The golf ball returned the same way, and the mountain road was slippery all the way, and finally arrived at a hotel.

The hotel is noisy, singing and dancing, and the golf ball pushes open the hotel door, everything here seems to be heaven.

Goball was nervous, and as soon as he rushed into the bar, he shouted inside, "Run, someone's going to kill you!" ”

"There's something wrong with you."

The waiter looked at the golf and thought he had run into a madman.

Gaoqiu didn't give up, he rushed into the private room again, only to see that he continued to play mahjong with interest.

The high ball continued to scream, but was chased out by the people inside.

At this moment, Gao Qiu heard the gunshots outside the door approaching, and the people in the hotel finally realized it and began to panic.

There was noise and gunfire outside the hotel, Gaoqiu's scalp was numb, he touched the Grim Reaper so close for the first time, Gaoqiu went up to the third floor, and turned out of the window of the corridor, only to hear the roaring inside, the gunshots were endless, the sounds of begging for mercy, and the cries of pain, all mixed together, which made people feel frightened.

And outside the window, there are other people who turn out from inside, at this moment, the high ball is not far away, the fat uncle who turned out was directly burned by the fire, the uncle instantly fell to the ground like a fireball, and then many people panicked, jumped out of the window, some broke their legs, some fell to death, and those who were lucky enough to walk fled elsewhere.

Gaoqiu looked through the window and saw the bearded demon soldier, holding a fire-breathing gun, and was about to see the highball, Gaoqiu jumped without thinking, and the powerful weightlessness made Gaoqiu panic, but a soft tarpaulin picked him up, and the highball was in danger, and he didn't have time to rejoice, and ran forward with the fleeing people.

Suddenly, machine-gun fire swept the men who had been running in front of the highball, bullets passing through their chests and spilling into a river with the rain.

In front of Gao Qiu, a young man was also smart, and he was seen lying in the ditch, letting the dirty water flow from him, so as to take a chance to snatch the bullets and the enemy's hunting.

It's a good idea.

At this moment, the people of Zhou Sheng had a lot of bad news, they were either stabbed to death by sharp knives, or burned alive by spitting fire, and those who tried to run again were mended by the demon soldiers, and their lives fell.

The high ball is in the sewage drain, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out, and when these villains leave, the high ball presses the chest of the "sudden burst", and the heart is about to jump out of the nervousness.

Just when the highball was lucky, thinking that he had escaped the demon's grasp, suddenly a soldier turned around and found the highball while patrolling, and without saying a word, he used his weapon and began to breathe fire......

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, in the Xingfuli community, in the house where Gao Qiu lived, Gao Qiu suddenly jumped up from the bed, and the whole body was sweating!

"Highball, highball!"

Hearing Wang Xiyu's voice, Gaoqiu slowly opened his eyes from panic.

Gaoqiu's chest thumped, and when he saw it, there was still a drizzle of rainy mountains, and even the hateful soldiers in front of him were nowhere to be seen, only to see two god-level beauty queens, Xiyu and Zhou Xiao, standing by the bed in surprise.

"Gaoqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiyu's expression became gloomy.

"Little brother, are you okay, are you having a nightmare!"

Zhou Xiao's expression became nervous.

Looking at everything in front of him, Gaoqiu touched his whole body, the flesh and blood were still there, Gaoqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gradually recovered his tense emotions, and slowly sat at the head of the bed.

At this time, Wang Xiyu poured a glass of warm water and served it to the high ball: "Are you okay?" ”

Looking at Wang Xiyu's immature and lovely face, Gao Qiu gradually came to his senses.

It turns out that all this is just a dream demon!

However, this is terrible, it is actually the same as the real thing.

took the water cup handed by Wang Xiyu and drank it all.

"It's okay, maybe I'm having a nightmare, what time is it?"

"Ten o'clock in the evening."

Zhou Xiao said.

"It's so night, it's still class tomorrow, you guys go back, by the way, what's wrong with me?"

The golf was puzzled.

"You talk to Zhong Yizheng, and suddenly you faint, we don't know what's going on, are you too tired lately, you can't go to class tomorrow, we'll help you ask for leave."

Zhou Xiao said.

Fainting suddenly? Gao Qiu frowned, maybe he had a lot of injuries in the fierce battle a few days ago.

It's no wonder that the first day of golf was with the instructor Ma Kui, and the next day with that Xu slowly, these two are golf, and after this round of fierce battles, it is not easy for the body to walk upright.

"No, you guys go back quickly, and rest early."

"Let's stay with you again, in case you ...... sick"

"No, thank you two for always accompanying me and taking care of me, I'm fine, really."

While talking, Gao Qiu roughly urged the two beauties to leave, and then got up to greet each other.

Seeing this, Wang Xiyu and Zhou Xiao were not easy to refuse, so they bluntly said that if there was any problem, they called them directly, and it was convenient next door.

Close the door, sit upside down on the sofa, everything about the nightmare just now is so real, it's terrible!

After calming down, Gaoqiu stripped naked and bruised in many parts of his body, which was the result of two consecutive days of fierce fighting.

Grabbing the needle pack, the highball began to apply needles to himself......