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Maybe it was because he felt his abnormal thoughts, and Xiao Zuanfeng's expression was very wrong.

However, he did what Qian Cangyi said. The two again hid in the corner behind the house. From here, you could see Tong Ran's body with just one probe.

Qiancang Yi clung to the wall, listening carefully to the footsteps.

Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps came into my ears, and the shout of "third brother!" Tong Xiang also came.

"Calm down, big brother!" Tong Bo's voice appeared.

It's now.

Qian Cangyi yelled silently in his heart.

His revolver was already in his hand, with two bullets left in it.

After adjusting his posture, Qiancang walked out and raised his gun.

At this moment, Tong Xiang and Tong Bo also saw Qian Cangyi, and the two men were full of horror.

After seeing the gun in Qiancang's hand, Tong Xiang also raised the imitation pistol in his hand, but when he first raised it, the gunfire had already sounded. After being shot by the bullet, Tong Xiang still wanted to pull the trigger, but he didn't have any strength in his hand. He lay on the ground and didn't understand why he died like this.

"Big Brother!" Tong Bo pounced on Tong Xiang and grabbed the imitation pistol.

At this time, Qiancangyi was about to fire the next shot, but Tong Bo had already aimed the imitation pistol at himself at this time.

No, it's too dangerous!

As soon as Qian Cang chose to give up, he was planning to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Unfortunately, just to ensure accuracy, he had already used his own skills. This is also the reason why he shoots faster than Tong Xiang. With such a difference of one second, life and death are complete. Determined by Qiancang 1.

However, the shortcomings of this are also obvious. The physical exertion is great, and there may even be dizziness. At this time, Qiancang feels that his head is not sober, as if something is blocking the blood vessels, and he needs enough rest. Just work.

Therefore, Qiancangyi chose to retreat.

As soon as he avoided, a series of gunfire rang out.

After Tong Bo shot a few shots, he took the imitation pistol in his hand. Then, he stood up and stared at the corner, but he kept backing away, he chose to avoid his sharp edge.

Qiancangyi pressed his temple with his left hand, "Tong Bo should be hiding now, this is a problem."

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Zuanfeng hasn't adapted to the current situation.

"There is no way, we can only solve him as soon as possible! If we also hide and wait until the night is up, we without Fengxiahe can't resist the large number of infants and ghosts at all. As long as they pounce together, we can wait to die, and more Not to mention that there are even more powerful ghosts watching." Qiancang took two deep breaths, feeling a little better.

"Can I... just hide here?" Xiao Zuanfeng put forward his own thoughts.

Qiancang thought for a while, "Yes, but, are you sure it's safe for you?"

Hearing Qiancangyi’s question, Xiao Zuanfeng chose to be silent. If he chooses to separate from Qiancangyi, it also means that Qiancangyi cannot help him in the first place. To be more blunt, he is dead. Qian Cang Yi didn't know.

"Whatever you want, but I hope you can accept your choice." Qiancang squatted on the ground, then picked up a small stone and threw it out.

no response.

Qiancang frowned, then stretched out the short knife, using the smooth side of the short knife to observe the outside situation, like a mirror. As for why you didn't do this first, it's very simple. Doing so will make Tong Xiang and Tong Bo more vigilant. After all, this behavior is quite similar to telling each other that there is someone here.

In this case, unexpected results will not be achieved.

After confirming his safety, Qiancang walked out, but he was still against the wall.

The little wind did not follow.

Coming to the corner again, Qian Cangyi still used the same method to observe the situation in the front room. He was convinced that every possible point of a sneak attack was safe before he walked out cautiously.

Wait...something is wrong.

With Tong Bo’s calm personality, he will definitely choose to run away, but I should also consider the matter of killing his two brothers. In this way, revenge will become his only choice, and more importantly, now he There is the strength of revenge, a fake pistol.

Qiancang stopped when he thought of this.

The other side?

An idea appeared in Qiancang's mind, and he could reach the back of the house from the other side. It was just a little bit harder and it didn't cause any difficulties.

At this moment, a gunshot came from behind the house.

Qiancang ran back immediately, but after he came to the corner, he still didn't rush out directly. Instead, he used the method just now to determine if there was any danger before going out.

In his heart, Tong Bo, who was supposed to be holding a gun, but he saw a little bit of wind.

A little diamond wind covered in blood.

As soon as Qiancang walked out, and approached, he saw Tong Bo lying on the ground with the imitation pistol falling aside. From Tong Bo's stomach, blood slowly flowed out, and Tong Bo's expression at this time was still more out of breath than in .

As for Xiao Zuanfeng, his hands and short knife were stained with blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you only look at this part, you will think he is a butcher.

"What happened just now?" Qian Cang asked, looking at Xiao Zuanfeng's dazed face.

Hearing Qiancangyi's words, Xiao Zuanfeng shook, and the short knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then he covered his head with both hands, "I...I was still trying to hide where I was just now, and then pointed a gun at it. My head, he asked me to hold my head in both hands, I don't know how... suddenly he took out a knife and stabbed it, and then... it is what it is now."

"Are you afraid?" Qiancang picked up the imitation pistol.

He recalled the structure of the pistol he had seen. After pointing the muzzle in the direction of no one, he unloaded the magazine. Then, Qiancang pulled the trigger against the sky.

The gunfire sounded.

"Is this what it feels like to kill?" Xiao Zuanfeng looked at his blood-stained hands.

"It's just a habit. We are different from them. We don't have to substitute ourselves in it. This will make us feel better." Qiancang comforted.

However, many things cannot be done without knowing it.

Xiao Zufeng seemed to have finally lost his support, and he sat on the ground with his back against the wall.

"No traces of new life were found. It seems that he is not on the three of them." Qian Cangyi didn't forget his purpose, "In that case, we might have to go to the village to find it."

Xiao Zuanfeng didn't reply. Under normal circumstances, he should sigh, and then ask if he can help but look for it.

"Go back to the room." Qiancangyi said nothing.

He reloaded the magazine of the imitation pistol, and then put both pistols away.

Out of his own safety considerations, he did not take a small trick.

"Yeah." Xiao Zuanfeng couldn't get out of the shadow of his heart for the time being, but it would be no problem to let himself change a place to rest.