"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Bang bang bang--!"

With one shot, Brian heard the shouts of the chief not far away, turned around without hesitation and retreated behind him.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the isolation area, and the sound of fighting and guns filled his ears. He ran towards the passage leading to the central area G. He looked at a soldier who was greeting people at the door, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

But just as Brian was still a little far away and was about to arrive at the inspection entrance, a thug suddenly rushed out of the alley next to him. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, looking like he was not afraid of death, and ran towards the inspection entrance.

"Da da da da--!"

Just as the thug rushed out, several soldiers standing at the checkpoint noticed him and immediately noticed his existence. Without hesitation, he turned the muzzle and aimed at him and shot.

Countless bullets shot towards the thug, and he was not afraid of the cold bullets. Even if the bullets shot through his arms, his expression did not change at all.

He pulled his shirt away and exposed a row of tube-shaped bombs surrounding his waist.

"Ceasefire! Ceasefire!"

As soon as she saw the tubular bombs, one of the soldiers in the lead shrank his pupils and quickly turned his head and shouted at all the soldiers, with a tone of trembling and fear that she didn't even notice.

But his shouting was still one step late, and a bullet shot straight towards the tubular bomb on the thug's waist.

I don’t know if it was because so many soldiers from the quarantine area government could be buried with him, or because he fulfilled his mission, the winner’s smile appeared on the face of the dying thug.

"boom--!"

The tubular bomb exploded, and a red light flashed away. The entire inspection port was instantly shrouded in the smoke and dust rolled up by the explosion. The strong shock wave directly lifted the closer Brian out, and the rifle in his hand also came out.

"thump!"

Brian fell heavily to the ground, and the severe pain instantly swept across his body, making him almost breathe. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He reached out to lie on the wall and got up from the ground in a daze. He shook his head and patted his head a few times before he woke up a little.

The smoke from the gunpowder slowly dissipated. Brian looked at the destroyed inspection port ahead, and the metal stones blocked the way forward, and he was alone in the surroundings, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Suddenly, he felt a wet waist, and then a stinging pain came from him. He looked down and found that the combat uniform had been scratched by something sharp, and even the flesh and blood on his waist had been cut into a long hole, and blood kept flowing out, soaking his clothes and pants.

"grass!"

Unable to help spitting out fragrance, Brian quickly reached out to cover the wound on his waist, stopping the blood from flowing out, looking to find the way to other examination ports.

"Great, the checkpoint was destroyed!"

"Roll! Kill these government lackeys!"

Just as Brian was looking for another way out, there were suddenly a few loud shouts behind him.

This immediately shocked him, knowing that if he was wearing this soldier's combat uniform, he would definitely not have a good end if he was caught by those people.

At this moment, Brian couldn't care much and ran quickly towards the alley where the thug had rushed out.

But every step he took would touch the wound on his waist, and the pain would follow. It was obvious that the wound would definitely not be shallow. At the beginning, he could hold it back, but before he could run far, he was already grinning in pain, and blood had flowed out through the gap between his fingers.

But between life and death, Brian dared not slacken at all. He persisted until he entered the alley and slowly slowed down.

While supporting his arm, he walked in the alleyway, his eyes and ears were fully functional, and his attention was all focused on the front and back. His hands covering his wounds were close to the position of the pistol. Once an enemy suddenly appeared, make sure that he could kill with one blow.

“Swishy.”

Turning at a fork in the alleyway, Brian was delighted when he saw that he could lead directly to the street, but before he could walk a few steps forward, a messy sound of footsteps suddenly came from there, and it seemed that there were still a lot of people.

When he heard the movement, he looked around and saw a wall pier beside him. He hurriedly leaned up to hide his body, pulled out his pistol, poked out half of his head, and looked towards the entrance of the alley.

Just as Brian was hiding, six or seven thugs with guns and knives walked out of the street at the end of the alley, and in their hands were a soldier in combat uniform, who seemed to be unconscious.

After these people walked over, he hid behind the wall for a while, and after confirming that there was no movement there, he walked over quietly.

"Please! Don't kill me!"

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Brian heard a miserable plea. He found that the thugs just now had not actually walked away, but were all surrounded by street lights on the side of the street.

The soldier who was still in a coma and was dragged by them had already woken up at this time, looking at the thugs standing around him with fear, crying and begging them to let go.

But those thugs turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy, and their eyes were cold, without any sympathy.

One of the thugs was holding a bundle of ropes in his hand, climbing up the street lights with agility, skillfully tied a knot on it, and then threw the rope rings wrapped in the rope directly.

Seeing the rope ring falling down, the other thugs showed cruel smiles on their faces and directly fell into the soldiers' heads.

"No! No!"

As if he knew what they were going to do, the soldiers began to struggle wildly, trying to get rid of the rope that would end his life, but his hands and feet were tied up, and even if he struggled, it would be just a futile resistance.

The skull raised the mouth and adjusted the circle to the size of the soldier's neck. After confirming that there was no problem, a thug made a gesture of action towards the person on the street light.

"Look at me!"

Seeing that the preparations below had been completed, the thug shouted, regardless of how high the street lights were, he jumped down in depth.

As the rope in the thug's hand continued to fall, the soldier whose rope ring was wrapped around his head flew up and was pulled up directly on the street light, and the thug also landed safely on the ground.

Seeing the soldiers rolling their eyes and constantly twisting and struggling on them, the thugs below shouted excitedly. Obviously, this is not the first time they have done such a thing.

Until the soldiers stopped struggling, a thug took out a can of hand spray paint from his arms, ran to the wall next to the street light, and spit out a sentence:

"The outcome of the government army's lackey!"

Then, not far away, an insect symbol spewed out, which seemed to look like a fireflies.

Brian, not far away, didn't dare to continue looking. He observed several bunkers next to him, and found that he could sneak past, and gradually got an idea in his heart.

"Ding thud--!"

But just as he was about to take action, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from behind him. Listening to the distance, the people behind him were obviously very close to him, and a strong sense of crisis instantly swept across his body.

"Bang!"

Almost subconsciously, Brian pointed the muzzle of the pistol behind him, and didn't care whether he would alarm others, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

But the moment he pulled the trigger, the pistol in his hand was kicked away. The muzzle was tilted and the bullet did not hit the target. Then a sharp long knife slashed straight at his head.

Brian's reaction was not slow either. He twisted his body to the side, avoided the long knife that was chopped down, and lifted his foot to kick the person's legs.

It seemed that he had expected Brian to react like this. The person who attacked him raised his foot as soon as possible, avoiding the kicking foot at him, and kicked him hard in the face.

"hiss--!"

He kicked the ball with all his strength, maybe because he was too strong, and a sharp pain suddenly came from Brian's waist. Looking at the kicking foot at him, he was unable to dodge, so he had to cross his hands to fight against the opponent's attack.

But his hastily resisted seemed so powerless. He suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and was hit on his face with him. His body also tilted backwards, and his head was heavily hit on the cover he had just avoided, and his mind was dizzy.

With her eyes obscured, Brian looked at the person who had sneaked into attacking her, but in a daze, she couldn't see the man's face clearly. Only her figure could tell that she was a woman, holding a long slender knife in her hand, and a pendant hanging around her neck, which could be vaguely turned into a distinctive pattern. The pattern printed on it was exactly the firefly pattern that the thug had just sprayed out on the wall.

The woman who attacked the sneak attacked stepped on Brian's chest, raised the long knife in her hand, looked down at the dazed enemy who was lying on the ground, and slowly spoke:

"The darkness will eventually fade, and fireflies will create the future!"
Chapter completed!