After scanning the surroundings, I discovered that this was the clothing area of the shopping mall on the fourth floor. I felt happy and quickly walked towards the escalator in the shopping mall.
I didn't encounter any danger along the way. I continued down to the first floor and rushed out of the shopping mall gate. I deliberately accelerated my speed and rushed to the entrance of the opposite building in a flash.
At this time, I looked around and saw a man on the left carrying a guitar on his back. He hailed a taxi on the street and got into it.
The fat man yelled that it was him. I rushed over and shouted to the driver not to drive. That man was a killer.
But the car had already driven out. I quickly hailed a taxi on the side of the road, but the taxi was coming towards me. It was empty, but it had no intention of stopping. I thought maybe I was too nervous, so I relaxed my face and squeezed out.
With a kind smile, the second empty taxi also drove past without stopping.
I cursed MMP in my heart, and saw a Shamate boy riding a red motorcycle on the street. I pushed him away, took out my wallet from my pocket, gave him a few hundred yuan, and rode on his
The motorcycle is on the road.
The fat man grabbed my shoulders and gave me a thumbs up.
I rolled my eyes at him and shouted, "Be serious, we are chasing the gunman!"
Seeing that the taxi was getting closer and closer, I hit the gas pedal, rushed to the left side of the taxi, and shouted to the driver, "I saw you have hundreds of dollars floating on the ground!"
My brother looked at me in confusion. As the car slowed down, suddenly a black gun was pressed against his forehead.
I looked down and saw that the gunman was wearing sunglasses and a black mask. The outline of his face gave people an extremely ordinary look.
Phew, I felt a bullet pass by my back. I was startled, so I quickly slowed down and followed him from behind.
Driving all the way from the city to the suburbs, I looked at the situation inside the car from a distance several times. I saw my brother wiping away tears and holding the steering wheel. From time to time, he lowered his head and wailed a few times in places where the road conditions were not complicated.
I thought to myself, brother, you must be impulsive. Although you may die if you don't act impulsive, you can use a drift to throw yourself out.
Suddenly, I saw Brother seemed to have read my thoughts. On the long and wide road with no one around, the car suddenly turned and the driver's door opened in an instant. Brother hugged me with his arms.
Hitting the back of his head, his body was thrown out with a crash by the inertia.
I quickly dodged, but my brother rolled around on the ground a few times and quickly disappeared from my sight. I couldn't help but look back and saw, darling, my brother had already gotten up, and he didn't seem to be hurt at all.
In the taxi driver's seat in front, the gunman had climbed over and closed the door.
I saw him jerking the steering wheel, returning the front of the car to its original track, and moving forward at full speed again.
I followed cautiously, and soon the car drove into an unfinished construction site. The car stopped in front of a building with at least fifty floors. Looking up from the gray-blue building, it looked like a homeless man without clothes.
Han, there are still some garbage bags floating down from time to time on some floors.
I didn't dare to stop too close, so I stopped a hundred meters away from the building, looking for shelter all the way, and ran over the hundred meters in fear.
As soon as I entered the building, I was a little dumbfounded. There were stairs in all directions. When I was having trouble climbing which one, I saw a dark figure passing by from the third floor in my peripheral vision.
I immediately chose the stairs that could be climbed fastest, taking three steps at a time, but when I reached the third floor, the gunman had disappeared.
Suddenly, the fat man yelled, "Be careful." I rolled forward almost instinctively. With a bang, a hole exploded on the ground where I was standing just now. Only then did gunshots come from the empty building.
echo.
I quickly followed the trajectory and looked up, and saw the gunman holding a sniper rifle and holding the gun steady again.
I quickly dodged, but found that there was no place to hide on the stairs without a fence.
The sound made my heart beat out of my chest. Fortunately, he missed the shot and the bullet hit the floor on my left side.
I didn't dare to stop any longer, so I spotted where he was standing on the fifth floor and rushed forward, my body dodging from time to time on the way.
The gunman fired three more shots, but none of them hit me.
Seeing that I was getting closer and closer to him, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at me. Every time I dodge, I felt the bullets shooting past my body, and my heart was beating wildly.
Finally, we were only two meters away from him. He fired again. I suddenly stepped forward and pushed the barrel of his gun away with my palm. When I touched it, the barrel shook the ground and my hand went numb.
The gunman immediately abandoned his gun, pulled out a dagger from his waist, turned his hand and stabbed me in the chest.
I shouted loudly, grabbed his wrist, and at the same time lowered my body and swept his calf with a kick.
With a bang, he fell to the ground, but the dagger stabbed my second brother.
How could I bear this? I kicked him on the arm. He grunted in pain and the dagger in his hand flew out and fell from the hole in the middle of the building.
I rushed over and grabbed his neck, but he suddenly turned over. I could only grab his collar, and he also grabbed my elbow.
The two of us were wrestling on the ground. His professional fighting skills made me suffer a lot, but with the blessing of spiritual energy, I also gave him a few hard blows.
Suddenly, a disgusting odor erupted from his body, and his strength increased greatly. He pressed me down, half of his back was pushed off the floor, and hung in the air. I suddenly felt a chill on my back.
Black blood streaks appeared on the gunman's face, spreading directly to half of his face. One of his eyes turned pure black. He used force and tried to push me down completely.
My heart tightened. Although the fat man kept hammering behind the gunman, he was a ghost after all. He didn't have much strength and couldn't resist the gunman who was pressing down on me like a mountain!
Without stopping, I grabbed the gunman's shoulder and hit the side of his face with my elbow. He didn't move at all, and the cruel smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.
It looked like I was about to be pushed down by him, but I was powerless. I struggled violently with my legs and kicked upwards, which only made him groan a few times.
The gunman suddenly used force and punched me in the stomach with his right hand.
I couldn't help but loosen my grip on his shoulders, and he kicked me on the waist. I could feel severe pain. At this time, my body was rubbing against the floor, and most of it was in the air.
Almost in an instant, I poured spiritual energy into my legs and clamped them tightly, just catching his heels. With this force, my body flipped over and my waist almost broke. The world was spinning in front of me, and I saw everything around me.
He quickly grabbed the floor of the building and climbed up quickly.
At the same time, I saw a figure falling from the stairs, and I quickly looked to see that it was the gunman.