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Zhao Yang is speechless. What's the matter with Shichuan underground? Why do all the apprentices like to go to the top of a bull's nest so much? It's clear that Shichuan committed suicide. Why should I take this account?

However, Zhao Yang will not discuss these things with the other party. Time is not enough. He must seize the time as soon as possible to remove these obstacles as soon as possible.

He raised the pistol in his hand, pointed at the Japanese man who took the lead and said, "as long as I tap the trigger, your head will explode, so, those who know how to get out of here."

The Japanese man sneered: "how many bullets are there in your pistol? Can we all be killed? Even if we can all be killed, there are so many floors, so many tests waiting for you, and you've run out of bullets so soon, what will you do in the future? "

Zhao Yang sneered: "what you said is very reasonable."

Zhao Yang said here, a turning point: "but..."

There was a smirk on his face, and then he quickly raised his hands and knocked the trigger at the same time. The whole hall on the first floor made a series of loud noises.

This group of Japanese in front of them never thought that the Chinese standing in front of them actually shot directly at them without any hesitation.

The bullets flew out of the two pistols in Zhao Yang's hands and rushed to the Japanese at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The Japanese who spoke just now became the first one to die just after his cruel words. In the middle of his forehead, he was fairly hit by a bullet, leaving a hole.

Bang Bang

Zhao Yang didn't have any pause. Every time he fired a shot, his arm would adjust slightly, and then he fired another shot. The speed of shooting was very fast, but every shot must hit one person. Even though some of the Japanese started to dodge, they still couldn't escape. Zhao Yang's divine shooting method was still killed in his hands.

I saw that these Japanese armed with samurai swords had not had time to show their fists. As a result, without warning, they were shot by Zhao Yang with a pistol, or by a bullet in the head, or by a bullet in the center. In a word, his shooting skills were 100 shots.

When Zhao Yang finished shooting both pistols, the ground was full of Japanese. Most of them were dead, and a small number of them were still wriggling on the ground, howling in pain.

Zhao Yang put away his pistol and looked at the remaining two Japanese. They looked at Zhao Yang as if they were looking at demons. Their hands and feet were trembling, and they stepped back involuntarily.

It can be seen from the expressions on their faces at this time that they are very scared, very scared.

Zhao Yang sneered at them. Without saying a word, he took out two throwing knives from his waist. Then he threw two throwing knives in succession with his right hand, and the two throwing knives flew to the two Japanese.

Then the next moment, a throwing knife was inserted into their forehead. Then the next moment, they fell to the ground one after another, with a look of panic on their faces. Their eyes were wide open and they couldn't close their eyes.

Zhao Yang took out his pistol, quickly replaced the bullet, and then quickly walked to the door. As a result, he just walked into the group of Japanese, and inadvertently glanced at the Japanese who had just talked with Zhao Yang from the corner of his eye. Zhao Yang stopped, turned around, walked to the Japanese, lifted his coat, and scared Zhao Yang.

I saw a bunch of explosives tied around the Japanese waist. According to the weight of the explosives, the power of the explosion could at least kill people two meters away.

Zhao Yang raised the clothes of several other Japanese, and found that they were also tied with explosives on their waists.

Zhao Yang took a breath of cold air. There were more than 20 people, each of whom was bound with explosives. As long as the explosives on any one person exploded, the energy generated by these explosives could absolutely destroy the whole building.

Zhao Yang is very lucky. First, he didn't shoot in the other side's waist when he shot, and the explosives didn't explode. Second, fortunately, he shot them all to death. Otherwise, if he really started with them and let them have a chance to detonate the explosives, it would be the end.

Although very shocked, but Zhao Yang did not stay too much, he turned and ran upstairs.

Zhao Yang is very careful, his eyes and attention are all on the upper floor. What makes him feel strange is that he rushes to the fifth floor without encountering any enemies and obstacles.

Although he felt very strange, it was a good thing for Zhao Yang. If there were enemies on every floor, he would have to break through the 38 levels, and half an hour would not be enough.

Zhao Yang rushed to the seventh floor in one breath. When he ran to the eighth floor, suddenly there was a sound of footstep on the stairs above. Zhao Yang could tell from the sound of footstep that there were at least a dozen people on the other side.

Without hesitation, Zhao Yang chooses to rush into the seventh floor, which is a room. He runs to a room in the middle, conceals the door and hides in the front of the door.All the way up, Zhao Yang did not see any video surveillance, so the enemy did not know where he was now. He knew that the enemy would arrange for some people to run downstairs and some people to stay on the seventh floor. In this way, some of the enemy would be diverted, and the pressure on Zhao Yang would be greatly reduced.

Zhao Yang was able to hear several people searching for each house. Soon, the sound of footsteps was approaching. Zhao Yang hid behind the door, holding a dagger in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand. He held his breath and looked serious.

Soon, the door was opened and a man came into the room. Zhao Yang didn't say anything. He moved forward and came to each other's back like a ghost. Then he put his left hand around each other's neck and dragged him to the back of the door quickly. The man covered his neck with his hands and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all. He struggled a few times, Then he stopped breathing.

Zhao Yang found a pistol from the other side, and then took out the bullet free pistol from his waist and put it on the ground. Then he listened to the footsteps outside.

Zhao Yang can tell from the sound of his feet that there are still three people left in the corridor outside.

It will take him a few minutes, maybe even longer, to break each one. Zhao Yang looked down at his watch. Five minutes had passed and he had no time to waste.

Zhao Yang's eyes narrowed and he secretly made a decision. He had no choice but to solve the problem of the other three at once. Otherwise, he really had no time.

Zhao Yang changed his pistol to his left hand, holding a knife in his right hand, frowning and listening to the outside voice. At this time, he said to himself in his heart, "good chance!"

Then he rushed out of the door quickly. At the moment when Zhao Yang rushed out, there was no one in the corridor. All three of them entered the room to search. Zhao Yang only flashed out of his room after hearing that the other three had entered the room.