[Full-time expert umbrella repair] How to survive in the wild with your enemies

Just fired a few shots into the air!

boom!Boom!

A few bullet holes were left on the ceiling on the first floor, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke lingered for a long time, and there was no sound in the depths of the winding corridors.

"Come on, whoever threw the stick here, we have to catch it." The tattooed man raised the stick, smashed the glass window with a wave of his hand, and walked into the house.

While the three of them were not paying attention, Qiu Fei climbed up from the other side of the stairs by grabbing the handrail, and made his way back to the second floor without a sound, his heart still beating violently.

From where he is now, he can clearly hear the seriously injured miscellaneous cursing in a variety of ways, mixed with many vulgar words and cruel methods that he cannot understand, while the other two accomplices smashed with wooden sticks and guns The chaotic sounds gradually passed directly below him and sounded deep into the first floor.

Qiu Fei's heartbeat didn't speed up because of fear.

This is the first time he has really attacked a human being.The moment he succeeded in one blow, he calmly followed Ye Xiu's previous guidance, and boldly hid in the most impossible place in the eyes of others—the back of the stairs, and then at a distance of less than a few feet from the three of them, Climbed upstairs.

Sure enough, they didn't find it. Instead, they took guns and chased towards the first floor, cursing.

Attacking a human is a terrible thing, far compared to beasts or animals, especially the person who fell very badly. When Qiu Fei climbed back to the second floor, he watched his two companions turn the calf out of flesh and blood. , the man with outstretched bones was pulled aside, dragging blood all over the floor.

Humans can bleed so much, and are so vulnerable, that even now his hands are sticky with blood.Qiu Fei's palm trembled faintly.

But at the same time, the smooth success this time brought Qiu Fei a completely different emotion—his hands and feet were sweating, and the hot blood flowing in his body seemed to be able to run along his five fingers, igniting the silver spear he held tightly in his hand, and it burned into flames.

——He successfully repelled a person and held the second floor.

The really important stuff, drawings, parts...all on the second floor!

The people he fought back were even taller and stronger than him, with arms as thick as his thighs.

Although this is a surprisingly difficult sneak attack, when playing survival games, Su Muqiu once said to him: "As long as the timing is right, it is useful, and the goal is achieved, sneak attack? No, no, it's called 'discover opportunities, seize opportunities, take advantage of them. Opportunity' is a 'tactical victory'"... Then he sent Qiu Fei out as a bait to draw Ye Xiu's attention away, while he hid behind, grabbing the puppet bear and staring at it.

Thinking of these memories, Qiu Fei couldn't help but smile, and his heartbeat slowed down.

He is finally no longer a helpless baby stuffed into a tree hole, and he can protect important people and things.

There was a soft voice in Qiu Fei's heart that gradually grew louder and stronger, repeating over and over again:

I will do my best.

He stabilized his emotions, grabbed the spear with firm eyes, threw the cursing voice behind his head, and ran to the other end of the second floor.He remembered very clearly that there was a narrow iron ladder next to the connecting passage, which could go down to the first floor.

The tattooed man and the short man held guns in their hands, but the guns were obviously unfamiliar to them, and they held a wooden stick in the other hand, knocking on the first floor.

"Come out! You..."

The tattooed man roared, and with a wave of his hand, the iron rod smashed open a door again, and the inside was empty, except for a burst of dust.

The short man frowned: "The brat who hurt the second brother won't run away, right? There are many closed factories in this area, and there are a lot of homeless beggars hiding. There are all kinds of people..."

"No, since he chose to attack people in this room instead of running away as soon as he heard the sound, then he must still be waiting for us inside." The tattooed man clicked his tongue and scanned the surroundings irritably, "What is hiding... ..."

"Brother! There!" Seeing the flash of silver light, the short man pointed at a narrow iron ladder at the end of the corridor and screamed.

The two strode forward, without saying a word, fired a few shots at the end of the dark stairwell, and there was a burst of cracking sound.It wasn't until the two of them got closer that they realized that it was a piece of broken glass that had been blown to pieces by bullets.

"It's okay to put broken glass in such a place, what's wrong with it?!" the tattooed man cursed.

The short man bent down and picked up a shard of glass: "But why did the glass flicker? Logically speaking, it should be able to see us...unless..."

The short man's heart tightened, and he turned around abruptly, but he was still half a step too slow, and the silver spear, which was as quiet as a ghost, was already stabbing with extremely fierce momentum!The child holding the spear was too short, the waist was slightly heavy, steady and precise, the spear staggered from the abdomen, and pierced straight into the short man's thigh.The severe pain from the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh caused the short man to scream out, his hand softened, and the gun in his hand went off immediately, and there were several gunshots in succession, accompanied by the muffled sound of the body hitting the ground!

"Fuck! Third?!"

The tattooed man's eyelids twitched wildly, narrowly avoiding the bullet fired when the short man fell, and squatted down beside the fallen short man in panic, making sure that the man was still holding down the bloody thigh despite the trembling. He gritted his teeth and turned his head to sweep away the injury.

A few feet away, a child holds a spear with one hand, his eyes are burning like a lion cub, biting the movements of the two of them tightly.

The child's other hand was grazed by an accidental bullet, blood stained half of his arm, and he lay limp beside him.

The short man fell to the ground and trembled, his face turned gray due to blood loss, the tattooed man was furious, and strode after him. When he took the first step, Qiu Fei ran towards the corner very quickly, the tattooed man didn't think much Then he threw out the sharp iron rod in his hand.Hearing the sound of breaking wind whistling behind his ears, Qiu Fei flashed his silver spear immediately, and knocked the iron bar flying with a "Dang", but the tattooed man clearly saw that - after he caught the blow, his whole body was airtight. His defensive posture collapsed for a moment, and the hand holding the spear even shook violently.

He hurt his dominant hand!

The tattooed man was overjoyed, aimed at the side where Qiu Fei was holding the spear, and fired several more shots: "Stop!"

While chasing, the shaking was too big, and the few shots he aimed at Qiu Fei's heart missed him to the side. Qiu Fei's waist felt hot, and another scorching mark was wiped out!

The pain caused Qiu Fei's whole body to tilt suddenly, almost falling over.He didn't stop for a moment, according to the route he had originally planned, he ran through the living area that turned left and right, and at the end of a corner with no road, he suddenly leaned sideways against the wall, and took advantage of his petite stature to slip through. An extremely narrow gap in the wall ran back to the empty hall.

"Damn!!" The tattooed man who had been chasing after him for a long time was extremely irritable. He stretched out his hand as hard as he could, and shot two more shots at Qiu Fei's swaying thin figure.

The firing sound of the low-quality gun was like a small explosion. The moment Qiu Fei heard the gunshot, he had to roll over to the side to dodge, but the foreground shook violently. buzzing.

With blood running down his cheeks, Qiu Fei turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth, and took out the gun pinned to his waist. He leaned against the wall and held the gun in both hands. Amidst the slight dizziness caused by blood loss, he was the first time in the practice session arranged by Su Muqiu. Otherwise, buckle the trigger!

boom!

According to Su Muqiu, the modified Guwalei pistol is just a "light energy gun with weakened power", which can be thrown to children casually. However, when this gun is fired, the compressed energy of firefly blue is like a real bullet. , mixed with the sound of sizzling electricity, and attacked the tattooed man who was protruding half of his body from the crack in the wall!

The tattooed man quickly withdrew his hand, and the energy bomb hit the wall half a meter away from his original position, shattering a small piece of masonry abruptly.

In just a few seconds with lingering fear in his heart and stunned, Qiu Fei's heavy breathing disappeared, and his small figure disappeared into the darkness again.

The tattooed man was anxious, afraid of being passive again, he kicked the wall fiercely, but he noticed a continuous stream of blood on the ground.

Su Muqiu knew that the personal terminal on his arm was vibrating all the time. It was Mu Yuchengfeng who sent a warning that there might be an accident at home. Later, the warning became intermittent until there was no sound. Orange Wind's signal network is outside the coverage area.

Su Muqiu hoped it was the former, even if he understood rationally, the probability of signal failure was higher.

He had no time to respond to emergency notifications.

"That's it. In five minutes, we will enter the lobby."

Especially in the car with the smell of leather seats, mottled light and shadows slid past layer upon layer. The rich man observed the expressions of Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu looking out of the car window with wide eyes, and said with ease:

"—Welcome to the auction of the goddess."

In the ambush not long ago, most of the bodyguard team led by the rich man died, and all the cannon fodder members blocked his guns. The rest were almost all people he really trusted, and a few people with outstanding strength.

The pile of cannon fodder was completely dead, like a big wave washing over the sand. Including Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu, only five people were still alive.It wasn't until then that the rich man's convoy came slowly, and he put forward a more formal invitation to hire the five people, and asked his subordinates to send them brand-new and clean clothes, dispersed a few people, and mixed into the team of serious bodyguards , got into the car together and headed to the auction.

For some reason, after finding out that Su Muqiu and Ye Xiu were still alive and seemed to be of good strength, Fu Hao's expression flashed a moment of guilt and nervousness, and then he acted extraordinarily intimate and generous, warmly inviting the two of them to ride with him, almost calling him brothers on the spot.

Su Muqiu put on a dark blue shirt and trousers, and when he was buttoning them up, the forest scene in the outskirts of the city suddenly changed outside the car window, and a golden-orange light streamed in.Su Muqiu turned his head to look, and saw a magnificent mansion in front of him.

The two-story mansion looks small, and the design is exquisite and luxurious, but it is definitely not very grand