Night’s Nomenclature

In Qingchen's plan, he should have secretly sneaked into the building with Li Changqing, and then hid in a place where the killers could not find him, waiting for Li Changqing's reinforcements to arrive and kill all the killers.

This building is densely populated and has many rooms. Even if the killer wants to find someone, it will take him a while, so he has always felt that this plan is very stable.

But now, inexplicably, he led Li Changqing directly to find the other party's mastermind.

Then Li Changqing suddenly attacked the opponent and smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him.

When the mastermind fell from the sky, he did not forget to drag the woman on his back, and even told other killers through the communication channel that there was another person in the room.

This kind of enemy is ferocious. The opponent knows that he will die as soon as he is in the air, so he no longer wastes time struggling to his death, but chooses to make Li Changqing and the others pay the price.

Qingchen felt like he had stung a hornet's nest. Dozens of killers in the whole building were rushing toward him like killer bees. .

Will Li Changqing come back to save him?

Maybe, maybe not, but Qingchen never bets on others.

Life is yours, so fight for it.

He did not walk out in a hurry. Instead, he squatted down and tightened his shoelaces, then directly dropped the sniper rifle and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

A sniper rifle is certainly a good thing, but although Qingchen is greedy for money, he is not fond of money. At this time, he definitely cannot carry such a heavy load to fight in narrow terrain.

In narrow corridors, pistols are definitely the best to use.

If Li Changqing were present, he might find that Qingchen's temperament had completely changed at this time, like a cold machine.

The boy stood at the door, holding his breath and waiting for something.

The next moment, he raised his hand directly towards the door and pulled the trigger.

The bullet roared through the door and penetrated the chests of the two killers outside the door like a prophet.

Qingchen walked out of the door with a calm expression, and gently took the opponent's pistol from the corpse's hand.

But with a flick of his wrist, the transparent silk thread of the marionette plunged into the heart of one of the killers, like a sacrifice. The killer's body, clothes, and even the blood stains they spattered on the wall seemed to have been forcibly stabbed. It seemed to be wiped away, turning into fly ash in the air, leaving no trace.

That is some kind of world rule coming, using flesh and blood to meet the containment conditions.

In the past, Qingchen had deliberately 'shielded' the evil accommodation conditions of the puppets and never deliberately created opportunities for himself to kill.

However, he will never let go of anything that comes to his door.

Qingchen was cautious and sacrificed only one of the two corpses to avoid being too obvious.

The sound of footsteps came from the end of the long corridor. He walked towards the sound while silently calculating his steps. When the other party looked over, Qingchen had already raised his right arm, pulled the trigger and fired three shots.

The killer's gun-holding arm, eyebrows, and chest fired three times without missing a beat.

Everything was calculated as if the killer was delivering the head to his hands at a certain point.

Qingchen entered the safe passage, but he was not in a hurry to go down, but went all the way up.

No one taught him how to deal with a gunfight in the building, but he knew very well that here, he had to overcome the weak instincts of animals.

At this moment, all the killers are thinking that this building is their home court, so the best thing Qingchen should do is to escape downwards and join Li Changqing and others.

But he just didn't do that.

Return countdown 97:00:00.

11 a.m. midnight.

This building is like another magnificent octagonal cage. Everyone can take up arms and fight, but this time Qingchen has to face a lot of beasts.

Qingchen took out the magazine of the killer's gun and inserted it back into the chamber after confirming that it was fully loaded.

The soles of his feet exerted strange force, and he walked silently on the stairwell.

Only the emergency lights were on in the dim safety passage, and the boy's eye sockets were immersed in dark shadows.

The two killers were rushing downstairs at full speed. They had no idea that Qingchen would do the opposite and appear here.

Qingchen raised his hand and pulled the trigger twice. Before the two killers even had time to raise their guns, there was already a blood hole between their eyebrows.

But instead of relaxing, he quickly backed away.

The next moment, the place where he was standing was hit by a series of bullets that made more than ten craters.

Just behind the two killers, another person was shooting through the gap in the metal handrail of the stairs.

Qingchen didn't even look, and kept pulling the trigger in the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision. However, the killer had been hiding in the dark, and not a single bullet hurt him.

There was a click, and the gun in the young man's hand jammed. With cold eyes, he pressed the trigger with one hand, pulled out the magazine, and prepared to replace it with a new one.

The enemy on the stairs heard the sound of the magazine being withdrawn from the gun body, and jumped down from the middle of the stairs.

However, when he jumped down, he found that the boy had been pulling the trigger continuously in the darkness.

Gunfire burst out like fireworks in the dark night.

The killer's body was instantly paralyzed. He lost his balance and fell on the stairs, like a rag bag.

Before he died, he saw Qingchen holding an empty pistol in his left hand and the firearm he had just taken off the killer's body in his right hand.

Compared with the speed of changing magazines, of course it is faster to change guns directly.

Qingchen deliberately made the sound of changing the magazine and let the empty magazine fall to the ground, just to let the killer on the stairs get out by himself.

There is a very vicious technique in the Octagon: when you are not strong enough to hit your opponent, then trick your opponent into hitting you. When your opponent's head rushes forward and meets your fist, it will be twice as powerful.

If you can't kill the enemy quickly, learn how to let the enemy rush up to you and hit your gun.

Qingchen calmly shook out the puppet. The transparent silk thread was like a small snake, sucking life greedily.

He watched as the thread turned red, then became transparent again as the body turned to fly ash.

In just two battles and three people sacrificed, the transparent bifurcation grew by thirty-three centimeters.

If there are a few more battles like this, the puppet will soon be able to control the second person. This is still as fast as Qing Chen can control it. If this thing falls into the hands of someone with malicious intentions, it may secretly massacre people. to complete the conditions of containment.

"It is indeed an evil forbidden object," Qingchen sighed.

At this time, the killers in the building already knew that the young man who had just beheaded them not only did not come downstairs, but was heading upstairs to kill them.

For a moment, the killers rushed upstairs.

The young man stood in the stairwell and listened quietly to the sound of footsteps coming from below. This time he did not continue walking up, but turned back down.

Within a few steps of the stairs, the appearance on Qingchen's face had changed into that of a killer who had turned into ashes.

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At this moment.

In the long street, where two trucks were blocking the front and rear intersections, densely packed Federal Army soldiers suddenly appeared. They were fully armed and steadily advancing into their positions, quickly clearing the ground battlefield.

The killers who originally surrounded Li Changqing's motorcade were surrounded in the blink of an eye.

The moment the two sides made contact, the killers without cover were harvested by the entire group army and fell in pieces.

Seeing this scene, Lao Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, his already half-disabled right leg was bleeding profusely, but even so, Lao Liu was still loyal and limped towards the place where Li Changqing fell: "Boss, are you okay, Boss? Qing Isn’t that boy Chen protecting you, where are others?”

When Li Changqing heard this, he suddenly looked into the building: "It's broken, his position has been exposed!"

The building is not soundproof, so when the gunfire on the ground gradually subsides, everyone can still vaguely hear the gunfire in the building, which is not dense but extremely rhythmic.

Lao Liu realized that Qingchen was already fighting with someone!

But Li Changqing suddenly picked up a scattered automatic rifle from the ground, turned around and walked into the building.

When Lao Liu saw this scene, he was frightened out of his wits: "Boss, the street is already safe. Don't go in and take risks by yourself. You have to have your own strengths and weaknesses. The eldest and second masters of the Li family will definitely send me to the wilderness. Break off the corn!"

"No," Li Changqing glanced at Lao Liu's injured right leg and said, "You wait here for treatment. It's enough for me to go by myself. Now that Qingchen's position in the building has been exposed, I can't leave him alone. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

With that said, Li Changqing had already ducked into the building.

Lao Liu wanted to follow in, but the wound on his leg was torn and he almost fell down. He yelled at Wang Bingxu who was hiding behind an off-road vehicle: "You grandson, stop hiding, follow him quickly and have a look. If the boss If anything happens, I will skin your concubine when I get back!"

As soon as Wang Bingxu heard this, he immediately got out from behind the off-road vehicle. While keeping up with Li Changqing, he muttered: "I'm not afraid of fighting. What are you yelling about? Does it mean that you, the sixth one, are more loyal than others?" ?!”

Li Changqing and Wang Bingxu planned to go straight to the 12th floor to look for traces of Qingchen.

But when they arrived at the door of the house where the mastermind was originally located, they suddenly found that the door had been opened and a body was lying outside. This was the first battlefield.

Wang Bingxu took a brief look and immediately analyzed: "The person in the house shot directly without opening the door, very decisively."

Li Changqing walked towards the safe passage without saying anything. After searching two floors, he discovered the second battlefield.

There was a corpse lying crookedly here, and the walls of the corridor were full of bullet marks.

Wang Bingxu felt a little strange: "This killer was obviously shot in the head. How come there are so many bullet casings scattered and there are so many bullet marks on the wall? And what's even more strange is that your boss... should have come from inside the house. After fighting his way out, he entered the stairwell of the safe passage, but instead of going down to join you, he was walking up..."

Li Changqing pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then said coldly: "Keep looking up!"

At this moment, she and Wang Bingxu clearly heard gunshots coming from downstairs.

The two of them were a little confused at the same time. What was Qingchen's route? They came to the building to rescue people, but they couldn't even find the other party!

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Thanks to Son of Death - Paratrooper No. 1, Zhang Weiyu is the most handsome, and crazyAlone classmate became the new allies of this book. The bosses are generous, and I wish the bosses will never be cheated in decoration!

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