Alien paradise

"It's time for us to get going." Taylor held up a round table with both hands. "Those with stab-proof suits are in front, and those without are shooting with crossbows from behind. Everyone, be careful, our purpose is to involve the opponent, don't get shot easily!"

"I know that the show will start later." The American followed suit and moved a table to follow him. Back in the corridor, the enemy is still gathering people outside, and no one dares to step in at the door. The two took the lead and pushed the table against the wall as a shield. Naruko and Zhou Zhi used the cover of the table to reach out and pull the trigger of the crossbow at the enemy.

In an instant, the hall was boiling again!

The crackling sound of the retaliatory gunfire was endless, and sawdust flew across the table. Due to the reinforcements, the shooting of the men in blue this time was more intensive than the last time, and the four people were suppressed for a while. The wooden table could not completely block the bullets. Many bullets passed through the table and then shattered and rolled, turning into irregular stray bullets. The sound of whizzing across the ears was scary to hear.

However, these four people are not ordinary people.

The substantial pain reduction and the trump card of not actually dying gave them enough courage to counterattack with guns blazing. Joe James would even make strange screams from time to time to psychologically stimulate the opponent's nerves.

It's not so easy on the police side.

After playing several rounds on the table, they should have beaten the people behind them into sieves, but the tabletop just stood there, always blocking the door, making them unable to figure out what was going on behind them. The crossbow arrows fired by the opponent were hard to guard against and their power was unusually powerful. Within half a minute, two more of his accomplices were hit by arrows, and they saw that they had no air intake.

"Come in, there are only five of them!" Ghost yelled, "Do you still want to get the bonus?"

"But sir, it is not good for us to close the distance!"

"Unfavorable?" Gust yelled, "There are twenty of you, who are you disadvantageous to? A piece of soft armor can only protect the body, but cannot protect the head and neck! That's all, pass my order, and you will be rewarded with a head. Fifty gold coins, the more you get, the more you get!”

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, so his subordinates finally thought of attacking head-on. A few bold ones moved against the wall and reached the door. The weapons in their hands were also replaced by straight knives. This is a blind spot, and no one in the corridor can see them anyway.

Just as Gust was about to urge his men to attack, another subordinate brought new news, "Sir, the third team found a mouse heading towards the second floor!"

The third team is the team behind them. There are only four of them. They are more focused on containing the opponent. Gust never expected that the other party would dare to divide his troops at this time!

No, it's also possible that they had internal conflicts, and some of them couldn't stand the pressure and escaped alone.

"Did they stop him then?"

"Uh... no, but it was said that he was shot twice."

"No need to double-team, let them bite." Gust thought for a while and ordered. He suddenly felt that everything was not going well tonight. The mice had never been so difficult to deal with before, and they could not be stopped even if they could not be crushed to death. "Tell Team Three about the extra reward as well."

"yes!"

At this time, the subordinate who touched the wall made a gesture, and the gunshots stopped for a while. Then the two leaders suddenly burst out and rushed towards the table! Taking advantage of the tilt of the table, people from behind filed in, trying to kill the mouse hiding behind the table. Unexpectedly, the table fell to the ground with a crash, and there was no one behind it!

Ghost was shocked to find that there were actually several chairs on top of the table!

The rats seemed to have been prepared for it, waiting for people to rush in before rushing out from both sides and slashing at them. Soldiers on both sides were fighting in close combat, and screams were heard endlessly. In less than thirty seconds, the vanguard troops retreated in bloody defeat, "Shoot, shoot quickly!"

Intensive gunfire rang out again, forcing the other party back into the corridor.

Gust's face turned pale for a moment, because he clearly saw that eight people went in and only five came back.

You must know that those who are willing to fight are his close relatives, and if one dies, one will be missing. You can find as many gang members and felons as you want, but the subordinates who are slowly recruited and cultivated are different.

This was the first time he suffered such a big loss from a mouse.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the other party can react so quickly and prepare for an attack in advance, even as if he deliberately let his people in.

They obviously can't see what's going on outside!

"Boss, look there quickly!" Someone suddenly reminded.

Ghost looked up in the direction of his subordinate's finger. In just a moment, he saw a tall young man climbing up the three-story roof truss to the sky above the hall. There is no doubt that the sneaker mentioned by the third team is this person.

This is the area where chandeliers are operated and replaced. Generally, only theater maintenance personnel and lighting technicians go up there. Moreover, the "road" to and fro is made up of several thick horizontal and longitudinal beams. Not only does it run fast, there are almost no obstacles around it.

This means that a rat that steps inside has become a living target.

"What does he want to do? Is he planning to extinguish the chandelier?" Gust frowned, "Idiot, it's not that easy for one person to operate the mechanism."

Besides, even if all the chandeliers go out, they still have wall lamps and torches. If the other party wants to use darkness to create chaos, it is basically wishful thinking.

"Uh...could he want to knock over the chandelier?"

"Then he's even more stupid." Gust didn't bother to look any further. He knew that this guy was already dead. The chain of the chandelier can be used as the anchor chain of the ship. Who does he think he is, that he can knock over the chandelier? Even if you stand up and dance, the lamp will not tremble at all! "

…

Zhang Zhiyuan felt as if one of his hands no longer belonged to him. It looked like it was bleeding profusely, but he felt no pain at all.

The pursuers behind were cautiously approaching here, and from time to time they would poke their heads in and fire a shot. He knew that the other party was afraid of the crossbow in his hand, but unfortunately all the arrows had been shot. Sooner or later, they would notice this.

In other words, they have noticed it. The brave person starts to climb the roof truss. Once the two sides are on the same plane, he will be unable to escape.

"Host, you are listening, right?" Zhang Zhiyuan said, leaning on the chandelier chain.

"That's right." Chaoyang's figure appeared directly in front of him.

"Help me unlock the pain inhibition."

"Are you sure?" The host's voice still didn't fluctuate much. "Severe pain may cause shock, or leave traces in the memory, and produce a series of uncontrollable -"

"You know who I am!" Zhang Zhiyuan interrupted loudly, "Isn't this why the park invited me here? Don't worry, I have received professional training and know what I am doing!"

"Okay." Chaoyang slid his finger.

In an instant, a strong pain rushed from his arm straight into Zhang Zhiyuan's brain, making him tremble all over! But almost at the same time, he felt that his body had become much more sensitive, and the hand that had been shot also regained consciousness. He gritted his teeth, tore off a corner of his clothes, leaned over and tied it on the chain.

Layers of wrapped strips of cloth form a "nest".

Then Zhang Zhiyuan took out a pack of thermite, opened the opening, and poured the red-red powder inside into the nest.

"Raise your hands and surrender, we will spare your life!" There was a shout from the other side. Looking back, he saw that someone had climbed onto the roof truss, and the gun was pointed at him.

Of course Zhang Zhiyuan would not believe this. He knew that the other party was just buying time for his climbing companions.

After all, multiple shots have a higher hit rate than one shot.

He was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore. He took out the match in his pocket and lit the slender magnesium strip that came with the package.

The enemies didn't even realize what the thing with white sparks in his hand was. In their view, everything Zhang Zhiyuan did was without any threat.

Until he inserted the magnesium strip deeply into the cloth——

A group of sparks that were so brilliant that they could not be seen directly bloomed in the sky above the hall!