District 9

In the bedroom, Li Zhan slowly put down the grocery bag and took out the military dagger from his pocket with his right hand.

The gun he grabbed had lost its tip at the end of the alley fight and was discarded along with other items. Now he only had a military dagger found in this house.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, becoming more and more urgent. Li Zhan held his breath and listened, motionless.

"Upstairs, go take a look upstairs." A voice came from outside the door.

"Bang!"

Li Zhan kicked off the grocery bag placed at the door and hit the figure in the front.

"In the bedroom!" the figure immediately stepped back and shouted.

Li Zhan knew that he was trapped in the room and would have no chance to fight back, so he took a step forward, grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand, and held the dagger in his right hand and quickly moved it up and down.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The corridor was filled with blood. The military dagger moved up and down, cutting the opponent's gun-holding wrist, and the gun fell to the ground with a snap.

Li Zhan did not bend down to pick up the firearm, but pressed his shoulder against the opponent's chest, bent down and rushed forward, swinging the military dagger up and down again with his explosive right arm.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Li Zhan pushed the opponent's body, as if riding on him, pierced his neck with two knives, pushed him forward with his left hand, then stepped back, stepped on the gun that the gangster had dropped with his right foot, and hooked into the house. The gun slid directly onto the ground into the house.

Li Zhan bent down and hid back indoors. He switched the knife from his right hand to his left hand and just stretched out his arm to pick up the gun on the ground.

There was a muffled sound, and the man who had been stabbed four times by Li Zhan fell to the ground on the spot.

"Damn it, that kid is in the bedroom!" a man yelled in the corridor.

Li Zhan strained his ears to listen to the noise outside, and felt that the footsteps at the back door were even noisier, as if more people were rushing over.

The bedroom on the first floor has a window, but the anti-theft guardrail is welded on the outside, so you will definitely not be able to get out after a long battle.

Calmly, Li Zhan immediately chose to fight outside, because he was afraid that the opponent would pour thunder into the house, and he would definitely not survive.

"Kang!"

Gunshots rang out, and Li Zhan's probe hit a person on the left side of the corridor, but he only staggered back a step before rushing forward again.

"Kang Kang!"

Li Zhan adjusted the shooting angle as fast as lightning, lowered the muzzle of the gun, reached out again and fired two shots.

"Gudong!"

One person was shot in the leg and thigh and fell on his back.

Li Zhan turned around, put away his military dagger and was about to pull down the standing cabinet in the room and push it out of the door to block his way, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure flashing past the window.

"Kang Kang!"

After a long battle, two shots were fired, shattering the window glass and causing the figure to retreat in shock.

"Wow!"

Li Zhan put away the military dagger, raised the bedside table that weighed at least sixty or seventy kilograms with one hand, rushed to the door in two steps, and threw it directly into the corridor.

"Kangkongkangkang!"

Gunshots rang out in the corridor, and Li Zhan rushed out of the room with all his strength. Just as he was about to run towards the front door, blood suddenly surged from his left ribs, and his penis penetrated the skin and shot directly out.

Li Zhan only paused for a moment before running towards the main entrance.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The two rolling shutter doors covering the floor-to-ceiling windows of the main entrance were lifted up at some point, followed by several iron rods, smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows directly. Four or five figures carrying long guns and short guns were ready to rush into the room.

Li Zhan's footsteps stopped and he glanced back at the corridor and then at the front. It was too late to run to the second floor at this moment.

Stepping to the left, Li Zhan hid on the side of the cabinet in the living room, but instead of guarding against the floor-to-ceiling window, he pointed his gun directly at the back door corridor.

"Crash!"

Four or five gangsters wearing bulletproof vests squeezed in through the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows and rushed forward.

"Snapped!"

Li Zhan grabbed his left hand into the gap at the top of the cabinet and suddenly pulled it forward.

"Squeak!"

The bottom of the cabinet made a grinding sound, and after swaying back and forth for a moment, it suddenly collapsed toward the center of the living room.

"Fuck!"

The figure on the far left exclaimed.

"Bang!"

The standing cabinet fell down, and the other two raised their arms to cover their heads, and were smashed underneath on the spot.

"Kangkongkangkong...!"

The moment the cabinet fell down, Li Zhan turned around, faced the entrance of the corridor and polished off all the remaining weapons, temporarily suppressing the culprits back.

"Here it is!"

"CNM, here is the automatic rifle for you, can you use it?!" Li Zhan smashed the empty gun on the head of the person on the right, holding the military dagger in his left hand, arching his body forward, and wiped the neck with the knife.

The opponent instinctively dodges to the left in a hurry.

After Li Zhan stabbed the sword in the air, the military dagger was swung horizontally in his left hand, turning into a reverse grip, and then his left arm was suddenly pulled back.

"Tear!"

The sharp military dagger flashed past, and the gangster's neck was cut in half, and he staggered and was about to fall backward.

Li Zhan didn't grab the gun immediately, but held his body with his shoulders and pushed forward two steps.

A platoon of gunshots came over and the gangster's neck was cut open, and the bulletproof vest on his chest was full of bullet holes. Li Zhan threw away the knife, took his automatic D-stepper with both hands, and flicked his thumb, instantly switching it to single-point mode.

"Kang Kang!"

Two crisp gunshots rang out, and the gangster who was hiding next to another standing cabinet at the main entrance was shot in the arm and right leg and fell to the ground.

Li Zhan pushed away the body in front of him with his shoulder, and fled outside along the floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the street, the left and right sides were very empty. Six cars were parked at the entrance of the community and on the opposite street, and seven or eight people got off two of them.

The wound on his left side after the battle was bleeding uncontrollably, soaking his pants and clothes completely.

There are still people in the sales room. Judging from the footsteps, almost all of them have entered the living room.

"Uh-huh!"

Li Zhan ignored Ma Zai running in the distance, but turned around, bent down, kneeling and shooting, and fired at a single point in the house.

Screams arose, and the footsteps in the room became more chaotic. The sounds were dispersed in all directions.

Li Zhan gritted his teeth and stood up, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, holding an automatic rifle and shooting at the waist of the person running in the distance.

His habits are very special. He is different from Ye Zixiao, Wu Tianyin, even Qi Lin, and Yaoguang's brothers. The automatic Bu Duan only likes to shoot single shots in his hand, but he is extremely accurate. From the beginning of the conflict in the house to now, except for suppressive shooting, he has almost seen blood.

on the street.

After fighting, one man took fire from six or seven fierce bandits in the distance, knocking down two and injuring three.

"cnm, are you so raw?!"

Han Fei Mazai, who was sitting in the car, glared and cursed: "Hit me with your car, and I'll fucking see if he's invulnerable!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two cars suddenly started and collided with each other from two directions.

During all the battles, I have always estimated how much ammo I have left based on the maximum ammo loading capacity of this model. And when the car came, he knew he was running out of ammunition.

It is impossible for a person to run past a four-wheeled car, and there are people on the front, back, left and right, and there are very few obstructions around.

Li Zhan leaned against the wall of a front store in despair, his heart completely cold.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden explosion on the street, and a private car rushed from the left and directly knocked the gangster's off-road vehicle away.

The God of Death suddenly turned his head and looked at the center of the street.