The murderer's pistol was pointed at Ji Fengli's forehead, and his index finger was already on the trigger. With just one touch, he would be killed on the spot.
"That's it."
The masked murderer made a machine-like voice and after announcing his death order to Ji Fengli, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The huge noise instantly shook the entire villa, covering up another person's painful cry.
Ji Fengli managed to get up from the ground with his left hand. His right hand was so blackened that he could hardly move. At the critical moment, he gambled with his own life and directly blocked the muzzle of the erupting gun with the tip of his knife.
The bullet couldn't be fired in the gun. The barrel was impacted, and the bullet and pistol exploded into pieces. Ji Fengli's entire arm was numb from the vibration, his palm was dripping with blood, and the white bones of his knuckles could already be seen.
The killer who fired the gun did not expect that Ji Fengli would make the decision to die together. The hand holding the gun suffered a greater impact, as if his arm was straightened and was hit hard by a huge hammer from the palm. The bones were broken and spasmed.
The feeling spreads to the legs.
The killer fell down wailing. Ji Fengli ignored the excruciating pain. While several people were lying on the ground and unable to move, he picked up the gun closest to him with his left hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Every gunshot was clean and crisp, hitting the most fatal part of a person. After confirming that the three people were no longer breathing, Ji Fengli leaned against the wall in pain, tore off a long piece of cloth, bit it with his teeth, and used force on his right hand.
Wrap a few layers and barely fix it.
When his physical strength recovered a little, Ji Fengli closed the door and carefully observed the characteristics of the three people and what they were carrying.
Originally, he wanted to capture a living victim for questioning, but he was afraid that the killer might summon other companions. To ensure nothing was missed, Ji Fengli decided to find clues on his own.
After rummaging around on several people for a while, they only found some scattered small items including bullets. Apart from the similarities in the hoods on their faces, no other clues could be found to prove their identity.
He put useful things into his pockets, and dragged the bodies of several people into the corner of the bed where they could not be seen for a while. After thinking about it, Ji Fengli pulled off the hoods of the three people and put one of them on his head.
After confirming that their faces were all faces he had never seen before, Ji Fengli carefully sneaked out of the room and looked for the remaining people.
Although there was a thrilling fight just now, it was still quiet outside as if nothing had happened. The entire corridor seemed gloomy and dark because it was impossible to predict where the enemy had installed any traps. Every step Ji Fengli took was extremely difficult.
, be cautious.
The room closest to him was Li Shaoran's room. He should be with Feng Qixiu now. Ji Fengli decided to check on their situation first.
Using his memory to find his way to the door, Ji Fengli first pulled out the iron wire that Chen Yinyang had tampered with, and then observed the structure of the door and where to start to open it.
It was difficult to see clearly in the dark, so Ji Fengli had to move closer to the door handle to see if there was anywhere he could start.
The moment he touched the door, Ji Fengli felt the chip-like thing on his hood move slightly. Could this be the way to open the door?
In order to prove the conjecture in my heart, I moved my head closer. Sure enough, the hood and the door handle were attracted together like magnets, and the keyhole slowly rotated open with a click.
Ji Fengli found it difficult to understand why the device was not placed in the gloves. Perhaps it was because the hood was harder to detect.
With no time to be distracted, Ji Fengli stood up and slowly walked into Li Shaoran's room.
As soon as he took a step forward and before he could open his mouth, he was choked viciously from behind, with enough force to break his neck in an instant.
It seems that he is being treated as a killer.
Having exhausted all his strength from the previous fight and unable to escape the control of the person behind him, Ji Fengli had no choice but to stretch out his left hand to make gestures.
Unable to understand what this person wanted to express, Feng Qixiu relaxed his control slightly and threatened in a low voice: "Who sent you here! Tell me!"
"I am Ji Fengli."
Unexpectedly, the person wearing the mask made a familiar voice. Feng Qixiu let go of his hand in surprise: "Why is it you?"
Ji Fengli briefly recounted what happened in the house and analyzed: "These three killers may have been sent just to test. We don't know how many enemies there are outside. We can't stay here for long. Let's find the remaining people first."
, and then we’ll discuss how to escape.”
Feng Qixiu nodded in agreement. At this time, Li Shaoran, who had been hiding in the dark, also walked out of the corner and whispered to Ji Fengli about the possibility of a sniper ambush outside.
"Don't let your body be exposed in open places. Try to find shelter to avoid it."
After Ji Fengli listened, he gave them the pistol and the two remaining hoods. After explaining how to use them, the three of them headed towards He Xilan's room first.
Although the two rooms were separated by half a corridor, the process of walking to He Xilan's room was extremely smooth. The killers seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only this empty villa.
After opening the door as usual, Feng Qixiu was about to walk in, but Ji Fengli suddenly stopped him.
"do not move!"
As if sensing something, Ji Fengli stopped Feng Qixiu in a low voice, took out a coin from his pocket, and threw it in through the crack of the door to the room.
Before he could hear the crisp sound of coins hitting the ground, a series of gunshots fired fiercely towards the door.
The door was very strong and blocked the bullets. After the bullet shells fell to the ground, the half-open door was fully opened, and a giant holding a submachine gun walked out of the door!
With its huge body and hard muscles, even if the giant didn't have weapons in his hands, they couldn't compete with this monster.
After estimating the strength of the enemy and ourselves, Ji Fengli quickly came to a conclusion.
Rather than letting all three of them die here, it would be better to give two of them a chance of survival!
Ji Fengli made up his final determination and forced the gun in his hand to Feng Qixiu. Before the giant could make another move, he shouted angrily: "Run!"
Feng Qixiu's heart trembled when he heard his order. Although he knew that staying here would mean facing death, abandoning Ji Fengli here was tantamount to ignoring death.
The giant made a strange sound from his mouth, which seemed to be laughter. The machine gun in his hand was aimed at their feet and fired a series of shots.
In the eyes of this monster, these people are like toys in the palm of his hand. When he gets tired of playing with them, he will eat them in one bite.
There is simply no time to delay.
Ji Fengli took out the knife from his back, quickly ran to the giant and stabbed it with all his strength!
However, the giant's arm did not bleed, but felt slight pain. He opened his mouth wide and roared at Ji Fengli, and raised his submachine gun.
While the giant's attention was focused on him, Ji Fengli ducked into the room and hid behind the door before the bullets came.
The giant also walked in with a gun. He was already angered. No matter where Ji Fengli was, he raised his gun and fired a burst of fire into the room. The bullet shells made a sound of clattering to the ground.
Feng Qixiu wanted to rush in and save him, but only for a moment, the door of the house was mercilessly shut in front of him.
"Monsoon Li!"
Feng Qixiu screamed heartbreakingly, but there was no response from the door, only the angry roar of the giant and the sound of objects falling to the ground.
I can't imagine what will happen to the people inside.
His whole body was shaking, Feng Qixiu gritted his teeth, his face was twitching ugly, his fists hit the wall hard, and tears mixed with blood flowed down.
ps: I’ve added some more content, saying that writing about fighting is very tiring, and I have to constantly revise every word (~﹏~). No matter what, I hope everyone enjoys reading it. (Hey, this chapter is not enjoyable at all!)