Chapter 109 Trap (please vote for me, please reward me, please continue to read)
Leaving the third floor quietly, Zhang Fan walked slowly to the fourth floor. According to what the man said before, he turned left after going upstairs and came to the third room.
I wonder if Xu Shaohua will be surprised when he sees me again!
Zhang Fan had a smile on his lips and wanted to see the frightened look on Xu Shaohua's face.
He never dreamed that someone could touch the place where he lived.
With this in mind, Zhang Fan gently pushed the door inwards.
"Bang~!" A subtle, but very clear sound came from the corridor. This sound was like a broken string, with a smell of rebound.
...There is a trap!
Zhang Fan's pupils shrank instantly, his steps stagnated, and he was about to retreat when he suddenly heard the sound of "Bah!" again, which sounded very much like the button of a radio amplifier.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Three gunshots rang out, and three bullets hit where Zhang Fan was standing from three directions.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
What is shocking is that the three bullets did not penetrate Zhang Fan the moment they hit him. Instead, they seemed to hit some kind of cotton, which instantly absorbed the impact, causing the bullets to lose power and fall to the ground.
On the ground.
I almost died!
Zhang Fan's eyes were full of fear, followed by anger.
This trap was so well laid that it would trigger the mechanism as long as the door was pushed. There was no doubt that Xu Shaohua would not let others push the door on weekdays.
That Cockscomb Head didn't tell you this information. Either Cockscomb Head was lying, or Xu Shaohua had even lied to his own people.
Zhang Fan believed his own eyes, and Cockscomb Head did not lie. There was no doubt that Xu Shaohua had even lied to one of his own people!
Loose on the outside and tight on the inside!
Zhang Fan understood that he still underestimated Xu Shaohua. Thinking that this guy was caught once by him, he thought he was just like that, but the reality taught him a lesson.
If he didn't have the active skill of ignoring damage, he would definitely be dead.
Get out first...
Zhang Fan paused for a moment, then stopped again, frowning, and suddenly thought in his mind that he had already alerted the enemy this time, and by withdrawing like this, it would be difficult to catch Xu Shaohua next time.
He can't withdraw, otherwise he will have to fight here for a long time!
Where is Xu Shaohua?!
Zhang Fan racked his brains and thought about what he would do if he were Xu Shaohua.
If he is Xu Shaohua, if he wants to deceive his subordinates, he must enter the third room, but he may not dare to live in the third room, so there is a high probability that there is a secret door in this room...
Moreover, if the trap is triggered in the third room, he must be close enough to react quickly, defend or counterattack, or even escape...
After careful consideration, Zhang Fan locked the fourth room and the second room...
"It's in the second room!"
Zhang Fan can almost conclude that whether it is blocking the dying enemy or escaping here, it is better than the fourth room. If he were Xu Shaohua, he would undoubtedly be elected here!
Just as he thought, Zhang Fan pulled out his pistol and quickly ran to the second room. When he pressed the door handle, he found that the door was locked.
"Bang!" A shot hit the lock cylinder, instantly breaking the door lock.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of a rifle being loaded.
Zhang Fan still dared to go in and quickly retreated.
"Da da da~~!"
The moment he dodged, a burst of rifle fire sounded, and the door was smashed to pieces in an instant.
The firepower is so strong, what should I do?!
Zhang Fan frowned. He had used it twice now regardless of the damage, and could no longer use it. His physical fitness was only three times that of ordinary people, and he was still unable to resist bullets.
"There's gunfire, it's the boss, come upstairs quickly!"
"Bring all the guys with you, someone must have gone up..."
When I was still thinking about how to rush in, there were other people's movements downstairs.
He killed two men and a woman. There was also Xu Shaohua upstairs and four men below. When they all came up, he had nowhere to hide.
Zhang Fan quickly took off, jumped around the door frame, came to the stairs, pulled out the knife, and hid it.
He first drew the horizontal sword. After thinking about it, he put it on the ground and pulled out the bone sword.
Soon, four men ran up with weapons.
They didn't consider the right side of the corridor at all. As soon as they came up, they looked to the left where gunshots were still ringing out.
In an instant, two people exposed their backs to Zhang Fan.
The third person, when he came up, had a conditioned reflex and looked to the right.
The moment he turned his head, Zhang Fan moved, and a phantom was pulled behind him. It arrived in front of the man in an instant. With a pull and a pull, the bone sword passed across his neck.
"who?!"
The fourth man was startled and raised his gun.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Zhang Fan twisted his butt and narrowly avoided the shot. Before he could retract the sword in his right hand, he simply raised his left fist and punched it with all his strength.
go out.
Although this punch was not strong enough to blow a person's head off, the powerful impact still broke the nose of the fourth man.
"Bang!" With a sound, the man flew out in an instant and hit the wall at the corner of the stairs hard. His whole body seemed to fall apart and he fell limply to the ground, losing his fighting power immediately.
At this moment, the two people in front only felt a strange noise and gunshots coming from behind. They didn't understand why they were ambushed.
Without even looking, a man turned the gun head over, pointed it toward the back, and quickly pressed the trigger.
"Click!" Another burst of bullets flew in all directions.
Before the man fired, Zhang Fan instantly grabbed the handrail of the stairs and jumped out. He swung his body in the air and hid in an unexpected position, dodging the wave of bullets.
But the man didn't even turn around. He fired the gun randomly. When he saw that the ballistic trajectory was about to hit him, Zhang Fan softly shouted "Death!".
The next second, the bone sword in his hand came out, like a hidden dart, it pierced the man's head in the blink of an eye, forcefully piercing his skull, and then stopped.
"grass!!"
The last man was so frightened that as soon as he came up, three of his companions died.
How could he remain rational? He quickly pressed the trigger in the direction of Zhang Fan.
"Da da da~!!" It was a burst of shots.
How could Zhang Fan wait for him to shoot? As soon as he finished throwing the bone sword, he let go of the hand holding the railing. His whole body was just in time. Just when the bullet arrived, he fell down and narrowly avoided it.
.
"Death!"
"Death!"
The fourth man seemed crazy and kept shooting at the railings and stairs, as if the air there had a grudge against him.
The man's face was full of fear and anger. He kept pressing the button until the rifle made a "click, click, click!" sound. Then he stopped, quickly took out the magazine from his waist, and began to change the ammunition.
At this moment, the door to the first room behind him opened.
Just when the man wanted to turn around, a pair of hands like iron hoops grabbed him, as if trying to twist his head off, and there was a "click!"
The man suddenly saw...
He saw the person who killed him. He was a very young man with no expression on his face, as if killing someone was as natural as drinking water.
You can't let him go even if you die!
The man wanted to fight with all his strength, and with his last bit of will, he rushed towards Zhang Fan.
But what frightened and surprised him was that his body refused to obey his orders and rushed in the opposite direction. He quickly hit the railing and fell over.
When he fell, the man suddenly realized that my head was twisted on my back...