I already like the feeling of holding a submachine gun whenever I see someone. From Jin Buhuan’s room to here, I should have fifteen pairs of people I killed without thirty, but I didn’t feel shocked at all. However, when I killed the first robber in the game, I felt disgusted. Now I didn’t even have a slight fluctuation in my heart. Every time I kill someone, it seemed like slapping a mosquito to death. Not only was it not disgusting, but I also felt happy in my heart!

Could it be that "life and death" has trained me to be a guy who is calm in front of others' life and death and a murder without blinking?

He shook his head helplessly, who told them to come to Tianmen to make trouble? Those who violate our power will be punished even if they are far away!

Now I have arrived at the front yard square of Tianmen. The enemies entering the main passage should have been cleaned up by me. In addition, when I encountered the unlucky guys in the mechanism, there were no less than 50 enemies entering the main passage. Who actually sent so many agile guys to kill us at once? It shouldn't be that what the master said before was just jealous?

I cleared the main passage, and there are several other sub passages? I called out a secretly, but I just wanted to feel the pleasure of holding the fire. I forgot that there was a sleeping guy waiting for me to protect him?

I hurriedly ran back to the same road. When I arrived near Jin Buhuan's room, the fierce metal collision sound made my heart slightly lower, and the weapons would collide. It was definitely not that the other party was idle and had nothing to do to play music.

Turning around the corner of the corridor, he saw Long Zhan, half of his body slept in blood, was dealing with four men in black alone. At this time, there was another man in black who was planning to pick up the IA single submachine gun that should be left by Long Zhan next to him.

Is it so good to be picked up by you? I sent a bullet at him without hesitation, directly destroying his hope of going from a gentleman to a villain, and at the same time sent him an invitation to death.

"Long Zhan, hold on, I'm here!" These masked men in black are very good at it. Three people would be enough to kill Long Zhan. If the corridor was not for the narrow space, Long Zhan and Jin Buhuan would have probably already entered the underworld road.

Because I was afraid that the IA single submachine gun would accidentally hurt Long Zhan by shooting that was more difficult to control, I replaced the submachine gun with my sword and rushed to the battle group.

After three meetings, I picked up the heads of two men in black. The other two were not in a good condition and hurriedly broke out of the window and fled into the garden.

I still understand the principle that the enemy is not chasing. Moreover, because the battle ended, Long Zhan relaxed and knelt on one knee on the ground. I hurriedly squatted down and supported Long Zhan and said, "Long Zhan, are you okay?"

Although the seven or eight sword wounds on Long Zhan's body did not hit the vital point, he recorded three points of flesh and kept oozing out blood.

"Don't worry, I can't die!" Long Zhan raised his head, his face twisted in pain: "At worst, you can eat more blood-enhancing things from tomorrow, but please don't miss some small fish next time. If I didn't drive it in time, see how you can continue to do it in the future."

"Just say less!" I said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this will not happen again next time!"

"Next time?" Long Zhan slowly stood up: "If you have another time, you will regret it. I think you should call Mr. Jin and let's go and see how grandpa and the others are doing."

I nodded, because I really didn't know if there was any mechanism in his small-looking room, so I didn't dare to enter his room and ask him to get up. I'd better stand outside the door and call!

He shouted at Jin Buhuan, who was still sleeping soundly in the room: "Old Jin, wake up!"

But no matter how I shouted, the guy just didn't wake up. I frowned and looked at Long Zhan, and at the same time I saw the wounds on his body that were still bleeding. I couldn't delay any longer. The single redwood door beside him that was slowly shaking attracted my attention.

My heart suddenly lit up. I filled the steel sword in my hand with true energy and chopped it to the side of the door. A piece of sparks shot out. I successfully removed the entire door. Before the door fell completely to the ground, I raised my foot and kicked it and smashed the entire door towards Jin Buhuan's sleeping bed.

After a sound of a spring, the red wooden door with several round holes and silver needles hit the wooden bed and fell on the ground...

Long Zhan and I looked at each other, and both of us were filled with surprise. No wonder Jin Buhuan used to remind us that if we still wanted to live well, we should not enter his room without his knowledge. We were also glad that we did not come here to spy on curiosity, and I did not think my body was as hard as the mahogany gate.

"What's wrong...why...ah...what beast removed my door?" Jin Buhuan roared furiously, then jumped out of the bed and walked to the door and pointed at my nose and cursed: "Do you know this door is very expensive? Do you know...hey...what is going to kill me? Is anyone going to kill me?" The sleepy old man finally saw the corpse on the ground.

I wondered why he yelled that this sect is expensive after he got up. Even if this sect is expensive, it is still a thing of the Heavenly Gate. Why does he feel sorry for?

In fact, every time Jin Buhuan takes on the next construction plan, he will build his own room there. Although the owner pays for those rooms, because the house is also part of Jin Buhuan's salary, those houses, including this mahogany door, are all private property of Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan himself is a kind of person who is generous by nature but always likes to care about small matters with him.

I nodded, pointed at Long Zhan and said, "If you don't want him to lose too much blood, it's best not to ask anything and leave with us first!"

Only then did Jin Buhuan realize that Long Zhan was not so red because he was wearing a red robe: "Little guy, I told you not to use force with others. Now, I'll be chopped up, right? Come in quickly, I'll stop the bleeding for you... It's really, so adult..."

I felt so sweaty. Look at Jin Buhuan like this, he seemed to have no concern at all about what was happening in front of him.

"Oh my God... why do you torture me like this? My mechanism... I have to waste my three days and three nights... Oh... Come in... there is no mechanism..." Jin Buhuan still cared, that was to care about his mechanism...

He smiled bitterly as Jin Buhuan helped Long Zhan stop bleeding and bandage the wound. Although I was very anxious and worried about Lu Yun and the others' situation, I couldn't throw this old man here. If the two boys who escaped to the garden ran back, a seriously injured person and an old man with no power, wouldn't they just wait for death?

So I waited patiently until Jin Buhuan helped Long Zhan bandage the wound, and the three of them rushed to the master bedroom group together.

The battle in the master bedroom group seemed to have ended. Two-thirds of the corridors were smashed, and even the roof and wooden walls were smashed. The plants in the garden were destroyed by three or four hundred meters. People in black were lying everywhere. Fortunately, they seemed to be able to stand, only Yang Qiang and Yu Ming looked a little embarrassed.

"Master, where are my parents?" I didn't see my parents...

"Where is my grandfather?" Long Zhan didn't see his grandfather...

Zhang Qiuhongyang started and told us not to hurry and said: "Old Jin has good skills, the house has a very good sound insulation effect, and your parents are sleeping peacefully."

"Yes, my parents are fine!" Lu Yun walked over and said with a pale face: "Brother, Mr. Long, A Kuan and others are in the backyard, so there should be no problem!"

I felt relieved, then I felt pain again. I reached out and stroked Lu Yun's pale face and said, "Your face is so pale, is it really okay?"

"I'm fine, but Ling'er just blocked a sword for his master..."

"Ah?" I walked anxiously to think about Yu Ling who was leaning against Zhou Furong, and her face was so pale: "Baby, where are you hurt? Is it serious?"

Yu Lingwei stretched out his frown and said, "It's not that serious, I'm just scratched it gently..."

Yu Ling's left elbow, the gauze that had been wrapped around several circles, was red. She said it was not serious, and kissed her forehead lovingly and said, "Baby, bear it, let's go to the hospital now."

"Fan'er, wake up your parents when you go. After meeting Lao Long and the others, they will clean up all the bodies in the backyard. I will take Long Zhan and the others to the hospital first."

I woke my parents up, but fortunately I had already woken them up before they left the door. Otherwise, my mother would have fainted as soon as she went out, because she had been dizzy when she saw blood. This time she saw so many corpses and was not dizzy, but her legs were weak, which was considered to be extremely effective.

Neither Long Bashi nor Wang Chen were injured, because there were less than ten men in black who arrived in the backyard, and the more than ten special forces led by A Kuan and A Guang were enough to defend this direction.

Tianmen was not without damage this time. All thirty-two handymen in the handyman dormitory area died. Because when the ghost workers set up the agency, they did not expect that even ordinary migrant workers who were not completely considered to be people in Tianmen would massacre them. Therefore, the handyman dormitory on the westmost side of Tianmen was opened, and it was not included in the protection area of ​​the first ring of the agency. It seems that in the future, those ghost workers would have to come back and set up a first ring of the agency in everything outside Tianmen except the main door and the side door.

Nine of the 20 special forces selected from the Longmen also died. When all the corpses were cleared out with the urge to whip the corpse, it was already dawn. Today's rising sun seemed to be particularly red, as if it was red like blood, as if it was shining with the blood and energy above the Tianmen.

A total of 175 corpses were neatly placed in two places in the backyard square, one with his own family and the other with a man in black.
Chapter completed!