Oil?

Run away?

Is this still possible?

The captain's heart was not crushed.

But the fire in my heart was really extinguished.

Tonight's action was completely failed.

Everyone is going to die here.

This moment...

He saw the crazy laughter of the madman, and he saw the fireworks in the distance.

He suddenly turned his head and wanted to take a last look at the town where he had lived for sixty years.

What will the town become after the fireworks?

There are always people who are not affected, right?

They will definitely be able to leave, find a new home, build a new home, and make their lives better again.

He was extremely convinced that no matter how many fireworks were dirty in the night sky, it would never change the arrival of dawn.

"What a pity, Xueqing shouldn't have come.

"Luckily, the white latte didn't come.

"Even if it's a madman, no matter how weird it is, if Xue Qing is given three years, it is still unknown who is stronger and who is weaker.

"If I give Bai Latte three years, what can this ridiculous madman be considered?"

At this moment, the captain was extremely grateful that he left the white latte.

Because of this decision, he was too lazy to hide from the figure of the madman dancing wildly and his waving claws.

Just die!

What happened today ends here.

Today's people, that's all.

There is still a fire, so let it be tomorrow!

That's when.

The captain heard a gunshot.

Bang!

A gunshot overshadowed the sound of fireworks and overshadowed the hustle and bustle of the night wind!

It seems to have an echo, so crisp!

Fang Yiqian rubbed the bullets with her palm and barely avoided.

She has seen it.

At the entrance of the rooftop, a boy holding a revolver walked out.

...

Shelter No. 4.

Department of Medical Affairs.

A middle-aged nurse was looking up at the fireworks, her whole body trembling.

Other caregivers, someone covered her eyes and prevented her from continuing to look.

More than a dozen doctors were in a hurry to start a discussion.

“This is a very strange hysteria!

"Yang deficiency and qi reverse, and qi flows from the lower abdomen to the heart and chest..."

“Yes, that’s right.”

"Need dogwood, cinnamon twigs..."

Dr. Xiaoyu is by his side and can't help.

She didn't dare to look up at the fireworks.

But with your head down, you can see the floor, which is reflected in all colors by the fireworks.

"Didn't you agree that Xiaobai doesn't have to go to the battlefield?

"Why did you run away again?

“He’s just a fool.

"How long will it take to come back?"

While muttering, the little girl felt inexplicably and became more and more aggrieved.

Tears actually shed.

"This fool.

"Fool."

...

The cold wind was even stronger, and it was flowing and blowing freely on this rooftop.

But the atmosphere seemed to solidify.

Fang Yiqian raised her hand and pointed at the white latte.

"Sharpshooter?

"You are the one who killed my junior brother?"

...

The captain was at a loss.

Why is it coming again?

He thought he could win?

He thought it was easy?

I blamed me for not explaining it to him clearly, the dangers of this battle.

...

Zhao Xueqing smiled helplessly.

Physical strength has been exhausted.

Wushuang can't open it again.

What can I do if I come with a white latte?

Facing eight professional-level lunatics, one of them is a pervert, and when he comes, he will just die.

After all, the profession of Sharpshooter only has one [Lightning Step], which is still too bulky!

...

The white latte is quiet and open the revolver bullet cabin.

I just used a bullet and needed to replenish it.

Make up a coal.

This should be the one with the most firepower.

This tense atmosphere and this battle situation are really tense!

Although, in theory, this battle is quite simple and there will be no problems.

...

Whoosh!

Fang Yiqian took the lead!

My body was like a ghost, and two palms came out in a row between the rise and fall, bang! bang!

The captain and Zhao Xueqing flew backwards in response, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

They lay on the ground, their bodies were limp, and their mouths were filled with blood.

They looked at the white latte.

I saw seven professional-level lunatics, from front, back, left and right, quickly encircled! Surrounded the white latte! It was like an iron bucket!

Seeing Fang Yiqian soaring into the air, jumping over the encirclement, the eagle pounced on the food, and landed on the white latte's head! Added a lid to the iron bucket!
To be continued...