"Oh no! Oh no! ”

Zhao San, who had disappeared for a long time just now, suddenly shouted and ran towards the armory, looking terrified.

Xiao Feng held a machete in his hand, and with the other hand, he held the rope triggered by the bow and crossbow, and stopped it at the door.

On the premise that there is no distinction between friend and foe, he would not be stupid enough to keep potentially dangerous guys by his side.

"I saw a group of people, all with weapons in their hands, and I saw that the momentum was coming towards us!"

Seeing the machete in Xiao Feng's hand and the solemnity on his face, Zhao San took a few steps back in horror and explained in a trembling voice.

"So if you don't run out, what are you running back?" Xiao Feng didn't mean to dodge for half a minute, and questioned.

"The little ones want to run back, but there are many people outside guarding the intersection."

"And I noticed that there were a few guys who even carried fire oil in their hands, and that thing was small and usually not used less, and it smelled from afar."

Kerosene?

Xiao Feng sneered in his heart, this was an excuse to kill people.

A fire ignited the armory, and all the human and material evidence was reduced to nothing, no matter how many useful clues you could find.

What a good idea!

But if you want him to be this substitute ghost, you must have the consciousness of being a ghost who died unjustly!

"Adult, can you let the villain in to avoid it?"

Zhao San was overly panicked, and his voice changed tone.

There is still a glimmer of life in hiding in the armory, and the least thing to do is to leave a whole corpse.

When disaster came, no matter how stupid he was, he also realized a thing or two in his heart, and he couldn't regret it.

Xiao Feng saw that the other party didn't look like a fake, and now the two of them were like grasshoppers on a rope. Thinking of this, he slowly put away the knife, ignored it, turned around and continued to go back to set the trap.

Inside the side door at the back of the armory, there was a miniature blacksmith workshop, with a lot of various tools, and Xiao Feng found a complete log and two long-handled hammers in it.

However, the log is not small, and it is difficult to move it by one person.

"If you don't want to die, come and help!"

Xiao Fengcheng was in the corner, and Zhao San, who was shrinking into a trembling ball, called.

The latter ignored it, his whole body curled up and shook together, and his mouth kept muttering, "It's over...... It's over......"

"The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty are strict, and the Son of Heaven does not dare to commit murder in broad daylight for no reason, and when the sky is completely dark, it is really impossible to say."

When Zhao San heard this, it was like a drowning man grabbed the last straw, and he crawled up from the ground.

The two of them first lifted the log out with great difficulty, and then gathered all the iron tools that could be used in the warehouse, and nailed them all to the log with the help of hammers, like a huge mace.

Then it took half a day to hang it onto the beams, and finally used a rope to pull the log back tightly and fix it.

During the period, the rope was not enough, so Zhao San took off his shirt without hesitation and tore it into strips of cloth to contribute.

Once the fixed rope is cut, the log will swing out like a pendulum, and with the dense iron tools on it, the lethality can be imagined.

The night enveloped the walls of the ancient city without warning, and the whole world seemed to be as thick as ink.

In contrast to the silence, the whispers outside the alley were particularly distinct.

Loud footsteps rang out from far and near, approaching with the scorching light of the torches.

Xiao Feng's hand on the handle of the knife couldn't help but clench, and Zhao San trembled and grabbed the hammer.

The chatter outside the door became clearer and clearer.

"Big brother, do we kill people first or set fire first?"

"Shut up! I'm afraid that others don't know, what are you here for, aren't you? ”

"What are you afraid of, the county government has even been sent away to open the door, who knows what we are doing."

"Hehe, you still have the ability, the ghost who died can die in the hands of the eldest brother, it is a blessing that he cultivated in his previous life."

They knew that Xiao Feng and Zhao San were in the warehouse, but they still did not shy away from speaking, as if they had already made up their minds.

Xiao Feng's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly because of excessive force.

Whether in his previous life or now, it was the first time he had encountered such a murderous thing.

Nervousness and fear are inevitable, but that doesn't prove that he's going to sit still.

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door!"

There was a loud "bang", and the door was kicked open.

Xiao Feng's heart was like a hammer drum, he took a deep breath, and pulled down the rope touched by the bow trap outside the door.

"Whoosh"

Almost at the same time, several arrows burst through the air.

This was followed by screams one after another!

"I've been shot in the leg!"

"Ahh I was shot in the thigh! ”

"Damn, didn't you say up to two people? What's going on! ”

The one who opened the door was closest to the trigger crossbow, and the throat was directly pierced by the arrow, and the blood gushed out from the berber, splashing the people behind him.

If Xiao Feng was here, he would definitely not be surprised by the person who fell, that was the guy who was making trouble for him this afternoon, the previous treasurer.

More than a dozen people suddenly fell half, and the remaining few people looked at each other with torches, not daring to step forward for a while.

"What are you afraid of! Let's rush together! ”

The leader gave an order, and the remaining few people gritted their teeth and rushed in.

At the same time, the rope that fixed the log was cut by Xiao Feng with a knife.

The huge log slammed into it with a devastating force, and by the time they saw it, it was too late to dodge.

"Ahh

Heart-rending shouts rang out one after another.

As long as the person is hit by a log, he will be killed at worst, and he will be unconscious.

Xiao Feng hid in the darkness and silently observed all this, his heartbeat fluctuated violently, which seemed to make his blood boil all over his body.

He threw a bow and crossbow at Zhao San, who was not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Watch and observe my movements for a while, as long as I let you release the arrow, you will release the arrow, understand?" ”

"I, I, I don't dare ......" Zhao San shook his head like a rattle.

He was already in charge of the maintenance of weapons here, and he was already familiar with the process of manufacturing and firing crossbow arrows.

"Then you can be buried with me." Xiao Feng snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, picked up the torch that fell to the ground not far away, and walked out.

In addition to the doors, he also placed a large number of traps in the armory, and the exact location of these traps and how they were triggered were only known to him.

Even if Zhao San really didn't have the courage to pull the crossbow machine, he still had the means to kill a few people.

The reason why Zhao San was wanted to make a move was to tie him up with himself.

Because I can't believe it.

Of course, if Zhao San didn't choose to pull the crossbow machine in the end, he would trigger the traps around Zhao San as soon as possible.

After all, only the mouth of the dead is the tightest.

The bright light of the torches that fluctuated brightly draped Xiao Feng's shoulders with a layer of crimson, reflecting his gloomy face, coupled with the bright and flickering long knife in his hand, which made people shudder.

"Who!"

The remaining two guys who were still standing, all felt a chill rush from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!

"Isn't that what you're looking for?"

Xiao Feng grinned.