Chapter 183(1/2)
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Sierra has no advantage, but she has become a turtle in the jar.
Their eight-person team, three people were damaged by the street battle on the streets of Haoyong Road, leaving only five people.
One person was directly killed under the firepower of Mark Lee in the first round, while the other person is still lurking in the mountains and forests.
Outside the first floor room.
The rapid footsteps sounded.
Zhong Wenze and his group were all in their seats and surrounded the room.
"Let's listen to the ones in the room, you're already surrounded!"
Zhong Wenze stood against the wall, and did not rush to attack. He waved his hand to signal Zhou Kehua to disperse, cleared his throat and said in a pretentious manner: "I, Zhong Wenze, maintains a very high tolerance for those who take the initiative to surrender, and will not kill them."
"Fuck you!"
In the room on the first floor, Serra's roar came.
He was in extreme irritability now. He was originally under his control for everything tonight, but with the appearance of Mark Lee, the good situation collapsed instantly.
So how could he not know that Zhong Wenze was disrupting their morale?
The remaining two middle-aged men were injured, gasping for breath, staring at Sera with their eyes wide open: "Sera, what should we do?"
The tone of speaking and the look in his eyes.
All revealed a sense of despair.
Sela gritted her teeth, her face looked gloomy and ugly. She tightened the last grenade left in her hand and gave no answer.
He didn't know how to answer.
"Swearing doesn't solve anything!"
Zhong Wenze's voice was heard without any rush, and he continued to persuade: "You are just two people. You can't be afraid of death, but you can't let your brother follow you and get your life in it, right?"
"Shut up!"
Sera roared and threw the grenade out of her hand.
"boom!"
The sound of footsteps was accompanied by the explosion.
By this gap,
Sierra clamped the pistol grip and smashed the glass of the window leading to the backyard, turning it out: "Go first!"
His body had just poked out to climb over.
Out of the corner of my eyes.
Under the bright moonlight.
Lao Wu suddenly jumped out from behind the stone, and Ingram in his hand was flashing cold light in the moonlight, aiming at Sierra who was about to climb the window to escape.
"Grass!"
Sela gritted her teeth and cursed, and she immediately retreated in with sweat on her forehead.
"Dadadada..."
A series of strafing sounds sounded.
On the windowsill.
Bullets hit the surface and sparks flew everywhere. Fortunately, Sierra retreated in time, otherwise he would have hit a sieve in this round of strafing.
"Want to run?"
Zhong Wenze, who had avoided the explosion, heard the gunshots, snorted coldly into the house and shouted: "Do you really think my people are vegetarians? So what if you have been soldiers and fought wars?"
While talking.
He leaned forward with the rifle holding his right hand and pulled the trigger into the room, with a cold tone: "I should eat you, but I have to eat you. Are you pretending to be your mother's superiority?!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The two people in the house raised their guns and fought back as soon as possible.
"Saipan!"
Sila hid behind the sofa, spoke in an MD, and shouted at the forest at the top of her voice: "Hurry up and get these flops outside!"
As long as Saipan can kill a few people guarding outside and hide in the mountains and forests to help them fight, they will be relatively safer to retreat from the house next.
only.
No one responded in the mountains and forests.
"Serra!"
The middle-aged man next to Sera looked at him with flickering eyes: "Damn, what the hell is your brother doing? Where are the others?!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Sera glanced at him coldly and said nothing more.
After a brief fire break.
The inside and outside the house suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Serra's eyes fell through the window into the dark forest outside.
Now.
The only hope fell on my younger brother Saipan.
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In the forest.
Saipan lay steadily on the ground, hiding perfectly in the grass, listening to Sera's roar in the house, turning a deaf ear.
Just now.
During the brief firefight, Saipan's position was exposed. He didn't care much at first, but after the other party rushed over crossed the street, he hid himself directly.
The target is lost.
This is not a good omen for Symbian.
So he quickly changed his position and lay motionless on the ground.
He vaguely felt that the man had touched him now, right near him, so he didn't dare to respond to Sierra.
“…”
Saipan was like a rock, making no sound. He put his finger on the trigger of the Big Black Star and was ready to shoot at any time. His eyes were staring at the front without moving, and even his breathing was suppressed to minimize.
His attention was concentrated to the extreme, and he listened to the surrounding wind and movements with all his might. Once he caught any human-made sound, he would quickly shoot and kill the target.
At four o'clock, just three meters away from Saipan.
Xiao Liu also lay motionless in the grass. He did not dare to make any sound, his eyes widened and glanced around.
He first checked the original location of the shooting in the forest, and there was no abnormality there.
After staring at that position for nearly a minute, his gaze shifted and he scanned the two sides.
Time passes by little by little.
The breeze blows.
The leaves and clovers are accompanied by the breeze, making a serene sound.
The moonlight pours out.
The full moon on the fifteenth is moving slowly in the sky.
The mountains and forests are quiet, and neither of them seems to exist. No one makes any noise. There is only the sound of pistols fired from time to time in the single-family houses.
"Swish!"
I don't know when.
Xiao Liu narrowed his eyes suddenly, looking at the ten o'clock position ahead of him. In the grass under the moonlight, the darkness of a certain place seemed to be a little brighter.
"When doing things, you must use your brain to think more, look more with your eyes, and think carefully..."
"The same thing, at different times or locations, looks different in the eyes of everyone..."
"Many factors from the outside world can affect how something looks in your eyes..."
In the mind.
What Zhong Wenze said to them on weekdays once again appeared in Xiaoliu's mind.
"That location..."
Xiao Liu's fingers on the trigger exerted a little force, and his eyes stared at the grass that was lit at the slightest.
To be continued...