"It's open!"
The moment Zhang Zichen touched the iron chain with his hands, the iron chain that was supposed to lock the door fell all the way down and fell to the ground.
"Get out of the way!"
Behind him, Meijie was drinking all his body, all his strength continued on his right leg, and then there was only a bang, and the locked passage suddenly opened up, and on the other side of the passage was the rooftop!
In Qianying's impression, it has been a long time since ordinary people in Mu Temple were so enthusiastic about something. Although Musi ordinary people came home in a bad way this time, even after returning to the car, Qianying could still see the vague smile hanging from the corners of the mouths of Musi ordinary people in the back row from the rearview mirror in the front row of the car. Even Qianying couldn't tell what this expression represented.
"Since Mr. Shin showed up, why did Mr. choose to leave instead of talking to him (day)"
It wasn't until Qianying asked, that Musi ordinary people turned their eyes away from the constantly moving scenery outside the window, slowly raised their hands to support their black-rimmed glasses, and then completely burst out that faint smile.
"The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to waste any more words (Japanese)"
This answer from Musi Changren was equivalent to blocking Qianying's intention to ask in all aspects. He smiled kindly at the rearview mirror in front of the car, and then turned his gaze out of the window.
The vehicle was driving in silence again. Sometimes the silence was too long, and it even gave the ear an illusion, and even the sound of the vehicle engine running became intermittent.
Musi ordinary people seemed to like to be immersed in this quiet atmosphere during this time, but the good times didn't last long, and the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang inappropriately.
Qianying, who was bowing her head in meditation in the front row, was also attracted by the ringing of the phone, and Mudera took out the phone from the inner pocket of his jacket, first glanced at the bright screen, and then quickly answered the phone.
"Teacher... (day)"
Although breaking through this last barrier, for Zhang Zichen and Mei Jie's escape route, it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench their thirst. Because on the rooftop, it is the end point. For a building with a height of more than 20 floors, once it escapes to the rooftop, it means that there is no way to escape.
No matter what, time must be bought. Now time is like a chip in the game. The more chips you win, the greater the chance of winning the game.
Mei Jie, who was still carrying Lu Chuan on his back, leaped up to the rooftop first, followed by Zhang Zichen, just a few seconds wasted, and the subversive force chasing behind them shortened again. If Zhang Zichen hadn't retracted his legs quickly, the howling bullets would have nailed his ankles to the door of the passageway.
"Go to the widest platform"
Now that they have entered the game of gambling, the last one will come eventually, whether it is annihilated or escaped, sometimes it really depends on God's will.
"Um"
Without the barriers of the height of the upper and lower floors and the turning point, Meijie and Zhang Zichen were quickly exposed to the plain sight of the pursuers. Although the top floor platform of this building is open, there is no obstacle in sight. within sight.
"Bastard! Still want to run?! (day)"
The arrogant yelling still passed through the passage, and also came to the platform. Of course, there will only be more yelling and more cold guns.
In this final place, all deadly threats cannot be dodged.
There was no point in rushing forward anymore. Zhang Zichen and Lu Chuan slowed down at the same time, stood in the center of the widest platform on the roof, and turned around slowly.
"wait?"
"certainly"
"Don't scold them a few words"
"I can't scold anymore, let me take a few breaths first"
Zhang Zichen's lungs were almost suffocated by this desperate running. Several times, Zhang Zichen even wondered how Meijie could keep up with Lu Chuan while carrying Lu Chuan on his back.
Between two or three gasps, the figures opposite Zhang Zichen and Mei Jie instantly
The time changed from a few to dozens, and the plague-like black slowly spread from one point to a long arc, centered on the two of them, and quickly wrapped around them.
Of course, there are dozens of black muzzles facing the vital parts of the two of them. Not to mention Meijie, even Zhang Zichen can feel it. If he makes an extra movement, the dozens of guns on the opposite side will Mouth, will definitely spray flames without hesitation, punching holes all over his body.
Under the bright moonlight, the one-sided confrontation can even be called a massacre. What dominates everything now is not the right time, place and people, but the hunter's mood, whether to enjoy the slaughter or enjoy the torture.
Countless lights slanted out from the corners of Zhang Zichen's Danfeng eyes, although he said whether he wanted to take a gamble. But from the bottom of his heart, he didn't take this so-called gamble seriously at all, because he could even understand without fear that he would definitely not die here, and he would definitely survive.
Seeing the threat on the other side getting closer and closer, distance has become the most extravagant thing at this time, fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters. . .
In the end, the distance was so close that even Zhang Zichen could easily grasp the strength of the fingers on each trigger on the opposite side, and all the bullets in the muzzle of the gun would roar out with just a slight muscle twitch.
ten meters. . . nine meters. . . Eight meters. . .
It's no wonder that the members of the subversive faction who came after them didn't choose to shoot at the first time. After all, it was the first time for them to hunt these two prey. identity.
seven meters. . . six meters. . . five meters. . .
Although Kishimoto kept yelling that once he saw the target, he would shoot straight away, and those who were dying should not live, but when everyone forced these two mortals to a point where there was no way out, everyone subconsciously chose to catch them alive Guns, after all, in everyone's consciousness, the credit for capturing alive is greater than directly carrying the dead.
Looking at the crowd approaching step by step, Mei Jie still clasped Lu Chuan's thigh tightly. Facing the threat that was getting closer and he couldn't resist at all, the Tiger of Zhongnan never showed any signs of fear.
Four meters. . .
"coming..."
At this moment, the corners of Major's mouth twitched slightly, and then quickly narrowed his eyes.
"Um"