Chapter 30: Life and Death in 180 Seconds (Part 2)
The countdown was at one minute and twenty-two seconds. Another black man wanted to rush into the room. Yu Yang had already fixed his weapon in position and aimed at the door. He was lying on the ground, staring at the door in front of him blankly. He saw
After the Somali militiamen pulled the trigger, they seemed to be unconscious and were mechanizing and instinctively pulling the trigger to shoot.
Only a minute later, severe pain came again, which made the originally groggy Yu Yang wake up instantly. He took out the analgesic from his pocket. Yu Yang wanted to inject himself, deeply.
He took a breath and put the analgesic aside.
Yu Yang knew that he couldn't use it anymore. The huge pain could keep him awake. If he injected an analgesic, although the physical pain could be alleviated, he would not be able to stay awake.
Yu Yang took out a chocolate from his pocket, and wanted to bite open the mouth of the bag with his teeth. Only then did he realize that there were few teeth in his entire mouth that were intact, and they were all bitten by himself. He opened his mouth.
It all feels like there is some air leakage.
One hand was on the trigger, and the other hand, he slowly took out his tactical dagger, and carefully stabbed open the chocolate bag with the tactical dagger. Yu Yang wanted to eat chocolate, but for some reason, suddenly
He wanted to eat chocolate, but his mouth always had the bitter taste of blood. Yu Yang suddenly wanted to eat something sweet.
With a countdown of one minute and ten seconds, Yu Yang stubbornly cut open the chocolate bag with a tactical dagger. Just when Yu Yang was about to squeeze the chocolate out and put it into his mouth, a black man appeared at the door. This time, he was not carrying the chocolate bag.
Instead of holding a gun, he held an RPG and pointed it into the room and pulled the trigger. A rocket flew straight into the room. But at the same time, Yu Yang also pulled the trigger, and the Somali militiaman was killed instantly.
The rocket flew straight into the room and exploded directly inside the room, but the direction was a little wrong. Yu Yang was to the left of the door of the room, while the RPG flew to the middle of the room.
"Boom!" There was a huge explosion, and the rocket exploded in the house. The shock wave generated by the explosion instantly flew around the house with all kinds of debris.
Yu Yang was hit by various things on his body and head, making some muffled sounds.
But Yu Yang didn't react at all. He carefully wanted to take out the chocolate and put it into his mouth. Yu Yang wanted to eat chocolate now, and he had to eat chocolate no matter what. The explosion just now took the chocolate on the ground flying. Yu Yang
Yang could only take out another chocolate.
At one minute and three seconds, the two black men bent over and tried to walk into the house. When Yu Yang saw it, he immediately pulled the trigger crazily and shouted: "I want to eat chocolate, don't bother me eating chocolate, don't bother me."
Me!" His voice was not loud, but his expression was very ferocious. Mixed with the blood all over his body, Yu Yang looked like a devil from hell.
A Somali militiaman was killed and a Somali militiaman was hit in the leg by a bullet. The one on the ground shouted: "Devil, the devil in the house is the devil!" He swung his legs crazily,
Go back.
A Somali militiaman ran to the door and wanted to drag him back. When he walked to the door, he saw Yu Yang. Yu Yang was cutting chocolate with a dagger. He saw a figure flashing past the door and turned his head.
In the past, I saw a Somali militiaman trying to drag away the injured Somali militiaman. He grinned, but did not fire.
The Somali militiamen were frightened by Yu Yang. At that moment, the Somali militiamen felt that the person facing them was not a human being, but a devil from hell, a devil who was full of knowledge. Just now, the devil wanted to eat him, so he was so scared that he let go
The companion in his hand shouted: "Devil, there is a devil in the house! Let's run!" After saying that, he ran away like crazy.
The Somali militiamen gathered at the door swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Believe me, there is a devil in the house. Don't rush in and die. Don't go, don't go!"
With a countdown of fifty seconds, a Somali militiaman who looked like a small leader shot the injured black man to death: "This man is a coward, so he saw the devil. If there is a devil in the house, I will be the warrior to kill the devil!"
After saying that, he rushed into the door with his AK47 in his arms.
Yu Yang never moved the muzzle of his gun. After seeing someone walking in, he pulled the trigger again. After the black leader entered the door, he immediately felt that he was hit on the shoulder and staggered back. The gun
He raised his mouth for two minutes, but since he was not fatally injured, Yu Yang's shooting accuracy was now very low. Only one bullet hit him at such a close distance.
After the brief pain, the little boss pointed his gun at Yu Yang, but at this time Yu Yang hit his chest again, taking away his life, and the little boss's bullet hit
Yu Yang's right leg and both of Yu Yang's legs were shot, and he is now unable to move.
The battle lasted for several seconds, and the countdown to the mission had already entered more than thirty seconds.
The little boss died, and the Somalis outside the house once again gathered around and began to discuss whether there was really a demon inside the house.
A Somali militiaman, holding his own weapon, fired at the house. The structure of the room was made of wood and could not block bullets. All kinds of strange noises were heard in the house instantly.
The actions of this Somali militia attracted the attention of other Somali militiamen, who immediately started shooting randomly into the house.
After counting down for thirty seconds, Yu Yang felt like bullets were everywhere in the room. Bullets were flying around him constantly, and the wall opposite was riddled with holes.
Picking up his weapon, Yu Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "If you don't let me eat chocolate, I will die. If you don't let me eat chocolate, you go to hell!" After saying that, holding the weapon, he said to
He started shooting at the wall.
A group of Somalis outside the house shot at Yu Yang alone, while inside the house, Yu Yang shot at a group of people alone. Yu Yang hit several Somali militiamen, but these Somali militiamen did not hit Yu Yang.
"Come in, rush in together, kill him, kill him!" The Somalis began to get angry, and kept shouting. A group of Somalis began to get ready to move, and slowly walked to the front of the team, facing the door of the room, and began to prepare.
