"Relax, relax! It's just a dead person! Relax!" After killing the man, Zheng Qi shrank aside, his hands trembling constantly, and he didn't dare to look at the dead person.

After all, he was just a young man in his early twenties. He had never experienced such a horrifying scene. It was rare that he could still remain awake without being confused.

Things are urgent and there is no time to be afraid! He must escape from here before several other people find out the abnormality, but the other party has a gun in his hand. If he rushes out rashly, he will only die!

He reached out to wipe off the blood from his face, took a few deep breaths, and calmed his trembling hands. Looking at the dead man in suit, he had a black m1911 pistol on his body. If he wanted to save his life, he had to get the gun.

The desire for survival suppressed the fear in his heart. Zheng Qi pressed down his body hard and slowly crawled over. The gunshots in front of him were still continuous, but the frequency was much lower, unlike the sound of AKM or MP5 firing. It seems that their automatic weapons have consumed bullets, and it is time for the pistols to fight.

Zheng Qi lowered his head and did not look at the other person's face. He stretched out his two fingers, picked up the blood-stained m1911 on the man's chest, and wiped it on the man's clothes. After getting the gun, he quickly turned around, glanced at the gun in his hand, swallowed a saliva. Pulling the sleeve, took out the bullet, pressed the magazine buckle, and took out the magazine. Zheng Qi's heart tightened and found that there were only the last two bullets left.

"How could I be so unlucky!" Zheng Qi grabbed his head and looked at the dead man with a depressed look on his face.

Holding the fear, he reached out to touch his clothes again, and finally found another magazine. He loaded the magazine and tried the feel. This cold thing temporarily gave Zheng Qi confidence to fight fear.

I thanked my grandfather who had died for a long time, once a glorious pla. If it weren't for the influence of my grandfather when I was a child, he had learned some military knowledge, understood the basic methods of using firearms, and practiced a good body, I'm afraid he would still be holding a pistol and staring blankly at how to use it!

I put all these thoughts in my heart. Now is not the time to think about them. According to what my grandfather taught me, I put my body on the stone wall, squatted, then suddenly stretched out a head, quickly recorded the scenery just now, quickly retracted, then quietly moved to another position, stretched out another head, and then retracted. The advantage of this is that the enemy cannot judge where you appear and you can quickly remember the other party's position. Even if the other party reacts, there is no time to shoot.

After repeated incidents, Zheng Qi grasped the positions of several people opposite him. Three cars were parked in front of him, and the three foreigners resisted the attack by leaning against the open car door. One of them was injured in his right hand and could only hold a gun in his left hand, and the other two normal movers.

There were only two yellow people left on the opposite side, and they were still ejaculating with foreigners. It seemed that the rest had been killed by foreigners. The fallen hostage was still lying on his back, not knowing whether to live or die for the time being.

Zheng Qi quickly thought about a plan to escape, but they were all rejected because as long as he fled out, he would run to a high place and would become a target for everyone and die faster.

"Fight!" He held the pistol in his hand tightly, which contained seven bullets and two in his hand. That would be a total of nine, but the remaining two were probably useless.

With his body bent, Zheng Qi carefully crawled to the right, trying to attack them from the side.

Now is a time to fight, and he cannot tolerate any mistakes and tension. He was extremely focused and came to the back of a car and squatted down.

He squatted down and looked out. The foreigner with his right hand injured was right in front of him and could already see his leather shoes.

Listening to the man firing a few shots and then the sound of the magazine being withdrawn, Zheng Qi rushed out in this time. A squatting black shadow appeared in front of him. Through the metal door on the pistol, Zheng Qi saw his surprised and fearful look. He held the gun in one hand and the magazine in the other. Before he could fill it in, Zheng Qi pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The recoil made Zheng Qi's arm shake, and a flash of light flashed, and a bloody flower bloomed on the man's chest. He left the world forever with shock. He would never think of why there was another person behind him.

Zheng Qi pounced forward, fell to the ground, using the car to protect his body, stared at the outside, holding a gun in his right hand, and touching the man's body with his left hand, but he did not find the magazine.

Perhaps because of discovering an abnormality behind, a man used the cover of the car to retreat.

Listening to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Zheng Qi held the gun in his hand tightly and was alert to the front.

The voice had already come to the front, but it suddenly stopped. Zheng Qi was very anxious, afraid that the other party would use any tricks. He would not be their opponent, so he no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger through the car door through the car door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots shocked Zheng Qi's hands and the pistol almost lost its hand. The 11.43mm caliber bullet hit the thick door. For this large-caliber bullet pistol, and it was shot in the same position, the door could not stop it. The bullet penetrated, and then a sound of falling to the ground sounded. Zheng Qi was delighted and hit it!

Zheng Qi stretched out his foot and hooked the car door back. When he saw the man in suit who was lying on the ground, he saw blood coming out of his stomach and he fell to the ground and he never responded again.

His eyes were at the thing that the man fell to the ground, which was the iron box. The group of them tried their best to do this thing. Curiously, Zheng Qi bent down and picked up the iron box.

Just as Zheng Qi was about to stand up, the gunshots came to an abrupt end, and the whole scene suddenly calmed down. This only means one thing: the battle has ended and at least one side has won!

“sonofbitch!”

Only when he heard two gunshots from foreigners' classic national swearing and "bang bang", Zheng Qi flashed red light in front of him, and then he pushed his body back with a huge force. The first thought in his mind was over, and then he regretted that he shouldn't be distracted at the critical moment.

But strangely, he didn't feel the pain, as if there was a soft thing protecting his body and blocking the bullet. When he opened his eyes, there was a man in a suit covered in blood on his face opposite him. At this moment, his face was full of horror, looking like he was a ghost, and even he seemed to have forgotten to shoot.

But the next moment, blood suddenly appeared in his chest, as if he was about to tear his chest apart. The blood was almost uncontrollable and snatched his body out. After a while, he fell to the ground, and the expression on his face remained astonished!

Zheng Qi's expression at this moment was the same as the man who fell to the ground, all of which were shocked. Why was he not dead? Why was the other party dead? He glanced at the iron box that was still in his hand, and seemed to feel a force from it just now.

Suddenly, the iron box emitted a dazzling white light, which was stronger than the bright sunshine in the sky, making Zheng Qi unable to look directly at its light, and his eyes turned black and he fell down.

But his mind was still awake, as if he had come to an extremely quiet dark world, without a trace of sound, but this situation was soon broken by a cold voice.

These are some languages ​​that Zheng Qi cannot understand. It seems that the pronunciation method is very different from that of humans. Somehow, he suddenly had this idea in his mind, but after a while, he could understand what was said in his mind.

"Language authentication is being processed..."

"Load the relevant language program..."

“Information processing…”

"Load relevant information program..."

"Host gene matching processing..."

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Chapter completed!