Just when I thought I was about to take Lao Lan out of the building, I saw movement on the opposite side. Several people were trying to climb onto the side balcony of the big mansion. They seemed to be still shouting loudly.

Communication is achieved entirely by shouting loudly.

I took a breath and glanced at the sleepy Lao Lan. Before I even had time to relax, we were sandwiched between the patrollers and the unknown militiamen in the mansion. Now it’s better, Wei Lao’s armored vehicle

Trapped outside the blockade, if I really wanted to get out, I would have to dig a hole in the ground.

At that moment, a light suddenly lit up on the roof of the big mansion. It was a huge light source. The white light even made it difficult for me to open my eyes for a moment. Only when I calmed down could I see clearly.

what is happening in front of you.

The layout inside the big mansion really looks like a miniaturized military base, and the guards are all militiamen wearing carrying gear and soft body armor. They hold standard firearms and use standard warheads to shoot at the patrollers in the garden space.

strafing.

As expected, these patrols outside the mansion came to forcibly attack the militia organization inside the mansion. It is really ridiculous. Using civilian firearms to forcibly attack the militiamen with standard armed forces is simply a way to die. Unless they are doing it for some necessary reasons,

Otherwise no one would do this.

Outside, patrollers and militiamen were fighting fiercely. I don’t know when the number of patrollers outside the door began to increase. Of course, the number of casualties also increased. I pricked up my ears and listened to their roars in the rain, "For

Revenge!" are the words they often chant.

Revenge? Haven't these patrollers done enough dirty things? If someone takes revenge on them, it will be a matter of time.

"We need to get closer." I suggested.

"Is your brain abnormal?" Lao Lan looked at me and asked in confusion.

I pointed to the small warehouse next to the big mansion and explained: "Look, it doesn't look like a guarded place over there. Man, all the militiamen over there have been attracted to the gate at this moment. Why don't we go there to get some help?"

?”

"It's really crazy!" Lao Lan narrowed his eyes and then yawned again. "I don't dare to go," he said.

"Are you so afraid of the dark?"

"It's not about being afraid of the dark, man."

I stood up and looked at Lao Lan's unfocused expression, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Of course, Lao Lan also noticed me at this time. He stared at my every move with vigilant eyes. Finally, he warned me.

explain:

"Oh my god! Old Han, what are you thinking about? Those guys are militiamen!"

"I know……"

"Damn it, are you still going?" Lao Lan shook his head and sat back on the dusty sofa.

"I have to take risks to get some benefits, man," I said.

"This is not a good idea, trust me."

"Okay, okay..." He crossed his legs and lay on the sofa with a relaxed look. After a few seconds, he was willing to express his position: "But, I won't go."

Lao Lan's move made me feel very strange. He didn't seem to want to take the risk. After all, after the explosion, this entire area was an area that no one dared to enter until the city's resources were almost exhausted.

, these northerners dare to go south with weapons. In contrast, northern urban areas attach great importance to border security, so not many people want to gather there.

"We are not looking for a road at all, man." Lao Lan explained dissatisfiedly, "We are just looking for a road to Xicheng District, but you still want to destroy these militia warehouses on the way? I must say, Lao

Han, you look like a bad person."

"Thank you for the compliment." I said half-coldly and half-hotly, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."

"I'm sorry, man, there has to be someone to look at your boss's ass." Lao Lan let go of his hand and replied with a look of relief: "I can't do anything."

"But you can continue to monitor my whereabouts. In fact, it is not difficult. This is what I want you to do. Please, Lao Lan, I can only rely on you."

"I will do my best, but you have to understand, Lao Han. We can't always do these dangerous but wasted jobs." After Lao Lan finished speaking, he handed me an old mobile phone, and then added: "If

If you need anything, just use this phone to contact me. There is a location on it, so it’s not difficult to find you."

"Will Mr. Wei also use this thing to find us?" I asked.

"Of course," he nodded, "Do you have any other questions? If not, don't disturb my sleep."

"It's gone for the time being." I thought to myself, it's really strange that he was the one who disturbed my sleep. At this time, I really wanted to explore the situation in that big mansion. If it weren't for what joker and the citizens said,

He said, I want to see what these militiamen will do in this area.

I packed up my equipment and was about to leave, then I paused. "Hey!" I turned to Lao Lan and said, "Thanks..."

Lao Lan narrowed his eyes and waved his weak right hand.

Next to the back garden wall, I continued walking in the rain until I approached the mansion. The guards in the backyard here were mostly busy worrying about what happened in the front yard, so I didn't see many people along the way.

Guards with firearms seemed to be inside the mansion.

I can't help but think, how do they achieve self-sufficiency in food? At least until there is no accident, these people will not get sick anyway? Of course, people cannot live in the shadows like this, unless they live like bandits.

Seeing all these hurried guards running to the front yard, I used the trash can to successfully dig into the backyard garden. Then I looked around and saw that there was no one in the open space, and the whole garden was filled with the remains of cooked meat.

That smell. Someone cooked here, made a fire, and cooked meat before sunset.

Obviously I won't turn on the flashlight here, that would be unwise. Then I found myself stepping on the bones on the floor tiles. I didn't notice it at first, at least not yet, but through the feeling of the soles of my feet, these bones

They all seem big.

Finally, I approached their warehouse. Well, the warehouse door was open. They didn't have time to clean up the things inside before facing the enemy. Moreover, the warehouse and kitchen were empty, and the room was full of dust like other places.

, it seems that people come here often.

I walked to the far end and looked inside the cupboards and pantry. There was a lot of blood and a lot of canned food that had been opened.

I was already thirsty at this time, so I turned on the faucet, but there was no water. I could only drink up the last bottle of water on me. There was no way. I was really thirsty. This day's itinerary almost made me feel thirsty.

My feet and lower back are tired and sore. I am not an athlete, let alone a soldier with a strong physique.

The desire to find food made me sit up from the stool in the warehouse again, and I rummaged through the food storage cabinets. Finally, I found a bottle of energy drink and a bottle of beer.

Great, I laughed out loud looking at these two bottles of drinks. The thing I need most at this time is water. Of course, drinks are the best. I can’t wait to drink a cup of black tea or ice beer during my break.

.Of course, although I don’t have many requirements for what I drink, at least for now I still need these things to warm my body.

Just as I finished my drink and was about to dig into the next pantry cupboard, I felt a strong gust of wind blowing behind me, a feeling that was both familiar and terrifying.

So I suddenly picked up the Type 79 submachine gun in my hand and aimed it behind me. At this time, due to the dark indoor scene interspersed with the light reflected by the dazzling searchlight, it was difficult for me to see everything in front of me clearly. However, I

I'm not that blind. In my eyes, there is a figure standing in front of me.

What a coincidence, this person is the joker.

He appeared in front of me again, seeming to have something to say to me. And I stared at him for a long time, with obvious contempt and disgust on my face, not to mention his intention of letting our group come to Xicheng District.

The various strange events I encountered along the way made me feel like I was being led by his nose, and perhaps he was using me to help him with something.

"What makes you bend down and come here?" I said to him in the shadow.

"It was that letter that brought me back here," Joker walked out of the dark corner, revealing his weird clown mask. "It seems that some people have gone further than me."

"Sorry, what did you say?"

joker took out a piece of paper and explained: "Do you remember that letter?"

I looked into his hand and found that he was holding the half-burned letter that Gao Long carried after his death. Yes, it was that letter, if I read it correctly.

"How come you have that letter in your hand?" I was puzzled and surprised.

"I still have to rely on some deception to survive..." Joker handed me the letter, and then continued, "But that is not important anymore. There have been many people from government departments in this area recently. If these people didn't

If you cause trouble, I'd rather you deal with them more."

I shook my head, "If they don't mess with me, I won't mess with them."

"Believe me, kid, this is good for both you and me. I promised Lao Wu that I would monitor you and ensure your safety." His tone became slightly warmer.

"That's too dangerous. I don't want to come into contact with these militiamen." I denied.

"So you haven't noticed the content of the letter yet?" Joker crossed his hands on his chest and his tone returned to his previous indifference.

"I feel like this is something only a child would write." I said half-mockingly.

"I asked you if you understood the content of the letter?"

"Are you talking about the man who calls himself Supreme Father?" My smile quickly condensed.

"He seems to be gathering people from the urban area. It's always good to investigate the details of the surrounding environment before we arrive in Beicheng District." It's rare for joker to talk so much today. This time, he seems to be very excited. This excitement comes from

The motivation for his work. I mean parliamentary agents, which makes them look not much different from independent elements in various countries, but also look more suspicious, as if they like to hope that something will happen somewhere and then dig it out.

Correct the things that are wrong, so that you can interfere with the empire's policies and kill people everywhere in the name of justice.

"I'm not interested, joker, unless you can give me enough food."

"Of course, I will, after you finish this matter," he replied.

"What's the matter?" I felt confused from the bottom of my heart, "Please, I haven't agreed to your request yet. I don't want to help you find those bullshit chips and modules. I need to leave immediately."

After saying that, I strode away from him and left the warehouse. Who knew that when I stepped out of the door, I heard joker's ghostly words:

"It's not your choice, kid."

"Pong..."

I turned around suddenly and saw Joker firing a standard warhead into the sky. The clear and loud sound of the gunshot immediately attracted the attention of the militiamen stationed in the mansion.

"shit!"

Then, the searchlight shone in front of me. At this moment, I was next to the broken wall of the mansion building. As soon as the light flashed in front of us, I was completely exposed to the bright light.

"Someone is over there!" "Who is there?"

I heard someone yelling at me, trying to reveal my location to others. This was terrible, and I didn't even have time to prepare.

The bullets came over in the next second, and these warheads crackled against the wall, knocking cement chips and a little dust out of the gray-black wall. Of course, under the crossfire of these people, it seemed that I was suffering from

Attack with standard firearms.

"Damn it, they are coming!" I reminded Lao Lan and lowered my body as much as possible, hoping that Lao Lan could hear my cry for help.

But Lao Lan didn't answer me.

Now, I was forced to be exposed in the empty back garden. Immediately afterwards, several militiamen carrying AKs and carrying gear rushed out of the back door of the mansion. I happened to catch this scene, under the cover of night

, they were still in a hurry to find the target, so I gave priority to shooting.

Yes, it's not difficult to knock them down. It's just that these people didn't have time to wear body armor. If they were wearing military body armor, then the submachine gun bullets in my hand would have no effect on them.

Just when I was about to evacuate the back garden, I heard the crisp sound of sniper rifle fire again.

"Bang!"

Then, I felt as if my chest had been hit by a cow. At the same time, the bulletproof plate on the front of the tactical vest also flew into pieces. And I fell down because of the inexplicable pain. I was about to suffer from this.

When I was unconscious due to a bullet, I heard the joker's voice:
Chapter completed!