"Gunshot?" As soon as he entered the shooting hall, Han Zihe and others heard a burst of gunfire, and they couldn't help but stretched their nerves.

"Is it a game?" Han Zihe heard that the sound was not right, even though he imitated it until nine out of the way.

Chen Ming nodded at Han Zihe who looked at him, and touched his hair proudly: "This is equipment introduced from abroad. Just listening to the sound can be very scary."

If you can intimidate people so much, you won’t be afraid of the police, the police, and the millets when you are alive. Ah! Han Zihe shrugged and continued to move forward.

Because the eleventh floor is a shooting hall, the design and layout of this floor are relatively alternative. In order to leave space for the real-person simulated battlefield, the semi-enclosed shooting training hall on this floor is integrated with the open space.

This also causes the maze-like space to cross the labyrinth-like space if you want to continue downstairs from here, except for the direct corridor and elevator dedicated to employees.

"wrong!"

"What's wrong!"

Chen Ming and Han Zihe, who were quite alert, spoke almost at the same time, and were both vigilant and cautious between their eyebrows and eyes.

"I just heard a sound, and it was definitely not a speech from a simulated gun!" Han Zihe was very sure. Even if the sound was only a moment, she firmly believed that the message she had captured was true.

"I heard it too." Chen Ming waved his hand, letting the military wives stop, touch their chins, and look somewhere from a distance, his eyes flashing constantly.

"We have to act separately and talk ahead..." Chen Ming looked at the military wife's team and thought for a while, "The military wife is all placed in that diagonal corner, with a cold drink cabinet as a cover. Keep the gun in your hands, don't make a sound, don't shoot, remember, what you need to do the most is to protect yourself."

Those who were able to manage the affairs nodded to show that they knew.

After relocating the military wife, Chen Ming pointed at Han Zihe, clicked himself again, then drew two semicircles, and finally used a "silent walk" gesture to quickly fall down, indicating that he was gathered in place.

Han Zihe nodded and raised his hand, replying to "understand".

...

The open space in the shooting range is much larger than that in the shooting range. Because of the actual needs of the real-life simulation battlefield, Quanyu Building was on this floor, and even in the early stages of the building construction, the building height of this floor was increased, which made it possible to add an activity area to the layout and renovation here.

Since Chen Ming volunteered to move up, Han Zihe accepted the relatively "leisure" work without hesitation. She was almost certain that as long as those dangerous and dangerous things were not stupid, the other party would definitely ambush on the upper floor.

In fact, Han Zihe’s conjecture is correct.

Of course, she underestimated the cautiousness and sex of those dangerous people. Unexpectedly, there were two or three kittens hidden in this place below.

After solving the trouble, Han Zihe heard the dense gunshots coming from the previous layer.

On the way upstairs, find a hidden place to sit down. Han Zihe lifted his gun and aimed at it. He looked at the fish that was missing from the net and then shot. He shot. He shot. He was a rare moving target. Han Zihe was very ruthless in contact.

Until the familiar footsteps came, Han Zihe looked up at Chen Ming, who was waving proudly at him, and pointed his gun at him.

Chen Ming thought Han Zihe was joking at him, and he stroked his hair casually and asked, "Are you handsome?"

Unexpectedly, Han Zihe actually came to the real thing. He clearly heard the sound of the bullet coming out of the borehole. Chen Ming stretched out his muscles and flesh. If he hadn't felt the deviation of the bullet's trajectory, Chen Ming would have almost jumped off the string!

Feeling the heat of the bullet brushing through his cheeks, Chen Ming clearly heard a soft puff, which was the sound of the bullet shooting into the human body. He had heard it countless times at close range.

Yu Guang saw Han Zihe put down his gun, Chen Ming looked back and saw that the "humans" he rescued were already scared.

These half-grown boys, who were fifteen or sixteen years old, were shocked by Han Zihe's attack in less than two seconds. In extreme horror, the group of half-grown teenagers almost forgot to scream. The blood seemed to surge in their bodies, their hands and feet were cold, and their bodies were weak. All their energy seemed to be dealing with the uncontrollable shriek.

Next to this group of children who were tightly squeezing together, a boy of the same age as them, holding a short gun and had fallen into a pool of blood...

The red bullet hole in the center of his forehead exuded a pressure that scared his peers. He dared not move, and could not move. A group of half-aged children only felt a trembling voice in their minds roaring - I can't explain it! I can't explain it!

"Damn! I almost got hit!" Chen Ming stepped forward and flipped through the boy who failed to attack but was destroyed. He found a visible camera from him. He was so angry that he smashed it. He glanced at the group of trembling boys, "If you are a man, please speak and give me an explanation!"

"No, I don't know, I say!" A boy with glasses with thick lenses raised his head timidly, and his words were not smooth, his face shivering with pale face. His lips opened, "I, we were the first to be together, he, he was later!"

Chen Ming's eyes swept across the boy's face, and saw that he was shocked by being seen, he sneered and glanced at the others.

The children admired the boy's courage very much. When they saw him speak, they nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Chen Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he wanted to step forward and kick the boy who almost got hit.

Han Zihe saw that he was like a lonely wolf who was in a irritable mood, and his nose was smoking, and he was afraid that he would seriously bite all his white teeth, so he quickly stopped him: "Okay! Come down quickly, we have some serious things to do!"

"Yes!" Chen Ming, who was effectively stopped by Han Zihe, scratched his head, and a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "I will repay this revenge in a while!"

Seeing that Chen Ming was calm, Han Zihe came over with the nine boys and signaled him not to bring these children into the military team, and it would be better to find a place to settle them first.

Unexpectedly, the boy with glasses who had just shrunk his shoulders and collapsed, came over with courage and raised his hand to ask for instructions: "Yes, can you, can you give us a gun?"

"What do you want to do?" Chen Ming looked over with a fierce look when he heard the sound and asked.

"I, I..." The boy was frightened by him and was shocked again. He barely stood up and looked at Han Zihe in shock.

Seeing a beautiful woman wash her eyes can well offset the psychological harm caused by her fierce face just now.

"This sister, we often play CSS. I, we can fight too!" The boy with glasses said his thoughts.

Han Zihe heard the sound, but hesitated a little, and she thought a lot.

"Promise him!" Chen Ming walked to Han Zihe and sneered, "We have no obligation to protect them. These boys are almost fifteen or sixteen years old, and they can be considered big guys!

In some places, they are all adults! As men, when they are protected by women in times of crisis, what a good man is they?!... Those military wives with no power can stand up and use guns to fight the enemy. Why can't they be strong and powerful men who often come into contact with real-person simulated warfare?

Moreover, now is not the time for us to give in. You understand the combat effectiveness of the military wife team. We are not enough to protect these boys while protecting them... Now, the most comprehensive protection is to raise a gun and fight! Only when there are too many guns at the enemy, can we have a greater chance of peace!"

Looking at Chen Ming's flashing eyes, Han Zihe was silent for a moment and nodded. (To be continued...)

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