But if you want to talk about the reaction, you have to talk about Chu Nian. Although this guy's body is like a wall, just as the voice just revealed his head, his figure basically flashed across to Zhang Zichen.
If it were someone else, in this case, Zhang Zichen might have counterattacked subconsciously when the other party made a sudden move, but for some reason, Zhang Zichen seemed to instinctively ignore the movement of the wall. . .
It was this sudden feeling that slowed down Zhang Zichen's movements a little. Although he was startled by the sound outside, he was leaning against the door at the moment, and Zhang Zichen pulled the door open with one hand, and he was almost as close as Chu Nian. At the same time leaned out.
boom!
At the moment of exposure, the outside situation had just been imaged on the retinas of the two by the lights in the room, and the muffled sound of the hammer hitting the bullet was heard in the corridor quickly!
"Hold!"
Zhang Zichen dodged his head subconsciously, and then his whole body collapsed.
Firing a gun in such a small space is the most dangerous thing. Leaving aside the physical tinnitus caused by the sound bouncing back and forth multiplying, there is a very high probability of ricochets. It is absolutely impossible in reality to be able to fight as if nothing happened after being shot in a tank as shown in many movies.
Fortunately, it wasn't for me! This was Zhang Zichen's first subconscious reaction. Just at that moment, Mu Sichang, who was standing at the end of the corridor, swayed back, and then sat down hard on the ground.
"M?!"
Speaking slowly, in fact, all these situations are compressed in just a few seconds, and the information from the eyes and ears is simultaneously squeezing the reflex nerves. This feeling is enough to make ordinary people feel that their brains are about to explode. .
Dai Chenzhu, who was still snoring on the sofa just now, appeared at the other end of the corridor at some point, and at the moment Musi ordinary man fell down, the sound of footsteps accompanied by the galloping figure stirred up a gust of wind.
"Damn! Are you fucking crazy?!"
Chapter 18: A Delicate Balance
The situation came too suddenly, since everyone was brought into this so-called secret room, any slight thing could crush everyone's sensitive nerves. Not to mention the matter of shooting and killing people in front of everyone, it is simply insane to the extreme. . .
Dai Chenzhu ran to the end of the corridor, first glanced at Musi ordinary people who were sitting upside down at the base of the wall, and then glanced inside the door. . . He stayed in place for an instant.
"Mr. M? How do you feel?"
Zhang Zichen rushed over, grabbed Mu Sichangren's arm, and then glanced at him.
"Um?!"
not hurt? No blood? This is? !
"I don't know why, but Brad shot himself..."
Mu Si's face is pale. The previous polite and controlling temperament has long been thrown out of the sky
"suicide?!"
Things turned out like this! Zhang Zichen never thought that this was suicide? how come
"Well, I heard movement outside and was about to come out to have a look. Just as I was leaving the door, a slight mechanical sound came from Brad's room."
Chu Nian stared at Musi ordinary people with eyes as big as copper bells, there was a slight mechanical sound? suicide? I just came out of this room, and I didn't find anything wrong with Brad before, so I committed suicide like this
"I thought you locked the door inside, but I didn't expect that I just put my hand on the doorknob and opened it before I tried hard."
Zhang Zichen quickly pushed aside Dai Chenzhu who was standing in front of him, stood at the door of the room, stretched out his hand, and turned on the light. . .
"Then I vaguely saw Brad sitting on the bed, raising his hands in an extremely dangerous posture. I called him subconsciously, but I didn't expect that he was holding a gun in his hand. After a gunshot, he fell down directly. He committed suicide by drinking a bullet..." Mu Teraman continued to rub his bloodless lips.
The scene was already a mess. Brad was lying on his back in the bed, his face was left with a big dent by a bullet spinning at high speed, foam was still gushing out, and the surrounding sheets were also stained with blood. Holding the left 1-round pistol, he threw it obliquely in front of him. The thick smell of blood colored the whole picture and severely impacted the nerves of the four people.
Zhang Zichen frowned, his brain was racing fast, suicide? That is really a strange suicide, to shoot yourself in the face, is this the way most people would choose to commit suicide? Not suicide? So. . .
Zhang Zichen turned his head and looked at the wall beside him again.
"Heh...hehe...haha!"
When everyone was silent, Dai Chenzhu, who was standing by the side, suddenly laughed sinisterly for some reason. At the beginning, he still sneered in a low voice, and then he continued to laugh sinisterly without any shyness.
"If that's the case, don't think about it!"
After gritting his teeth, Dai Chenzhu squeezed out these words from the gap between his teeth, and rushed into the room with one stride.
The other three didn't realize what he was going to do at all, and they didn't have time to stop him at all. I saw Dai Chenzhu jumped up, climbed to the bed, grabbed Brad's hand, and broke away the left round pistol in his right hand.
When everyone reacted, the black muzzle of the gun had already been aimed at the three people who were still outside the house.
"Don't fucking move!"
"what do you mean"
Chu Nian looked coldly at Dai Chenzhu who was almost insane.
"Shut up idiot Daluzi, you don't have a place to talk here"
"Then what do you think? Noble Hong Kong people"
The anger in Zhang Zichen's heart can no longer be suppressed. After all, he is not a fanatical patriot, but as a Chinese, he still has the most basic conscience. He is provoked again and again for no reason. No Chinese can bear it, even if there is a black muzzle pointing at him!
"Hmph! What do I want to do! What the hell do you want to do?! You don't want to live anymore, do you? Okay! Let's come together!"
At the end of the words, it became a shout, and the shouting became hysterical in the end, and the blood vessels bursting like a horned dragon slowly climbed up Dai Chenzhu's neck.
But for some reason, the more the other party was like this, the calmer Zhang Zichen became. Chu Nian didn't say anything, and also looked at the jumping clown opposite him with cold eyes.
"D, what are you doing? Can't you calm down? Who wants to see such a thing happen"