At the window behind the main building of the nursing home, Leile leaned against the wall, holding a microgun in both hands, and rushed down the gun. He pulled the bolt with a clatter, turned to Yao Lele and said: "Lele, open the window!!"
"That's it!" Yao Lele agreed, biting her front teeth and raising her arms abruptly.
"Stop!!" Jimur shouted urgently, but it was too late. With a whoosh, Yao Lele's hand holding the pistol flashed past the eyes of Leilei and Jimur!!
"Peng!! Crash!!"
The handle of the pistol was smashed on the glass, with a crisp sound, the glass shattered instantly, and the outside and the room were covered with glass fragments!!
"Snapped!!"
Yao Lele's hands were stained with blood. He followed the hole in the glass and quickly reached inside. He broke the handle of the plastic steel window with his palm. With a snap, the window opened. Yao Lele wiped the bleeding palm indifferently and bared his teeth.
To: "Brother, it's open!!"
"Boom!!"
Leile kicked Yao Lele away, stared at his eyes, pinched his neck, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Is it okay, idiot?? Tell me if it is okay??"
"Brother, don't shout! Don't let anyone hear you!" Yao Lele's face turned red and she said very anxiously.
"...Wait here!! Don't move!!" Leile gritted his teeth and looked at Yao Lele. He paused for three seconds, his bright eyes filled with strong helplessness, and whispered.
.
"Should I accept it??"
"Well, yes, you take over!" Leilei nodded decisively. Jimur had been frightened by Yao Lele's punch that shattered the glass. His forehead was sweating. The muzzle of the gun was inserted into the window. He held his breath and remained motionless.
Lying on the windowsill.
"I'll go in first!" Leilei glanced at Yao Lele, holding the shotgun. He didn't hold the window at all. He raised his right leg and knocked his knee on the window sill. He suddenly kicked off the ground with his other foot and quickly rushed to the window sill. Then he sat on his butt.
On the window sill, his feet slowly slid to the ground. He bent down and scanned the room. There were two broken tables and everything in the room. It looked like an office, but it had obviously been unused for a long time.
"Snapped!"
There was a noise in the dark room, and Jimur followed in with a shotgun in hand.
"Brother Lei, Brother Lei!! I'm a little cold! Can you squat down?" Yao Lele shouted softly.
"You bastard will freeze to death. Stop talking, okay??" Jimur replied angrily. Yao Lele squatted on the ground in boredom, and touched his clothes randomly with his bloody palms a few times.
He took out his phone, glanced at the Tencent news in WeChat Moments, and cursed lightly: "**...Are you blind?...The plane hasn't been found yet...!"
"Squeak!" Jimur gently opened the door, Leile leaned against the wall, poked his head, licked his lips, glanced into the dark corridor, frowned, and said lightly: "That's not right.
!Why the hell is there no one??”
"...Asleep??" Jimur whispered back.
"I still don't know if your son is dead! Can you sleep?" Leile lowered his head and thought for a moment before asking.
"People ran away??"
"This is not his character!!" Leile slowly shook his head after hearing Jimur's guess.
"What about it?" Jimur asked.
"You're here! Go out and have a look!" Leilei was silent for a moment and said quickly, then opened the door with his hand and stepped out in a low voice.
Jimur turned his back to Leilei with the shotgun in hand, closed the door behind him, and followed slowly.
…
Upstairs, the driver looked at the photo of Zigang's body and was so frightened. After confirming that there was nothing in the safe, he quickly closed the door, then looked outside the dark window and listened to the whooshing cold wind.
Feeling slightly creepy, I quickly took out the key, walked to the door, turned off the light, locked the door, and walked quickly down the corridor on the third floor.
"Tap tap tap...!"
The corridor was filled with empty footsteps and the lights were not turned on. The driver became more and more frightened as he walked. He always felt that behind him, Zigang had his hands in his pockets and stared at his back with a smile...
"Brush! Brush!"
I looked back twice in a row. Behind the corridor, it was dark and empty. The driver was sweating on his forehead and quickened his pace again.
"What are you doing!!"
Suddenly, a man's voice sounded like a vicissitude of life!!
"Ah!!" The nervous driver jumped up and shouted with a pale face. His calf muscles twisted and he leaned against the wall with a thud!!
"What are you doing! What are you doing! Use your nunchucks quickly! Hey, hey!" There was a bright light in the driver's right trouser pocket, and the phone made a noisy ringtone...
"I...fuck you mother!! That idiot made the ringtone!! Good people are so fucking scared!!" The driver took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, cursed with great anger, and casually
He took out the phone and connected it.
"What are you doing?" A voice rang on the phone.
"Brother Kun, can you say hello in a different way??" The driver's nervousness eased slightly when he heard the voice on the phone, and he forced a smile and made a joke.
“What happened??”
"Fuck, don't mention it. The old man asked me to come back to get something for him, but I don't know why. There was a fucking photo of Zigang in the safe. Damn it, it scared me to death!..."
The driver was writing on the phone while walking downstairs.
At the crooked corner of the first floor, just as I was about to go up, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from downstairs. I suddenly raised my hand and stopped Jimur, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Jimur tilted his ears, listening to the footsteps coming upstairs, frowned, glanced around, pulled away Leilei's arm, stepped back down the steps, and walked to the door of a room next to the stairwell.
, with his back to the door, he put his left hand on the door handle, twisted it slightly, the door made a snap sound, pushed back, and opened...
Hearing a slight noise, Leilei turned to look at Jimur. Jimur didn't say anything, but pointed at the room. Leilei nodded, and then the two of them got in.
"I know. Don't worry, Brother Kun. I don't understand what's going on. That's it, that's it. If anything happens here, I'll call you. Uh-huh, okay. You're too polite. No, no need.
, we are just buddies, it has nothing to do with anything else!...Okay, I know what I know, so let’s do this for now!" When the driver walked to the first floor, his face improved a lot, he talked a lot on the phone, and then hung up.
Cut off the phone.
"Whoosh!"
In the room, Leilei was lying on the crack of the door, carrying Wei Chong behind him, taking out the military thorn from his waist, and holding it in his hand. Jimur watched Leile take a steady breath, nodded, and Leilei jumped up.
"Brush!!" The door opened.
A black figure rushed out when the door was almost halfway open. The driver, who was lowering his head to hold the phone, heard a noise and suddenly turned around, saw a black figure rushing over, and blurted out "Oh my God" in fright.