Two Hundred and Fifty Second Crisis 4 Volts

There is no sound on the radio, which is not surprising. The other groups of people are probably also on the stairs. Such a heavy cigarette, coughing as soon as you open your mouth, how can you have time to answer on the radio?

Hu Bin squeezed to Ye Han's side, greedily breathing in the fresh air, but he couldn't exhale the smoke that filled his lungs. His face, which was not very fair, was so smoked that he couldn't find it after throwing it into the coal pile.

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination or something real, Ye Han felt as if he heard the sound of glass breaking. He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas at all, and he couldn't help praying secretly, hoping that it was the sound of other groups of people breaking windows.

"Go, speed up to the rooftop!" Ye Han took a deep breath and suffocated, grabbed Hu Bin and ran upstairs.

Although you can breathe some fresh air by breaking the window, if a large amount of air is poured into the room, the flame will also accelerate its spread due to the large amount of oxygen. You must rush to the roof as soon as possible to leave the mall that is about to be engulfed in flames.

Running to the slow platform between the seventh and eighth floors in one breath, Ye Han turned his sniper rifle upside down and smashed the window on one side of the slow platform with the butt of the gun. While getting fresh air again, he continued to dilute the thick smoke in the room.

The two of them leaned together in front of the window and breathed the fresh air forgetfully, and were about to continue to advance to the ninth floor, when a few gangsters with guns rushed out from the ninth floor, Ye Han grabbed Hu Bin's arm, and subconsciously hid to the eighth floor. If he accidentally stepped on the ground, if he hadn't grabbed the railing, he would have fallen headfirst on the stairs, hitting his head and bleeding.

Hu Bin couldn't react in time, and instinctively huddled into a ball, rolling down the platform like a rubber ball, and didn't stop until the eighth floor.

The gangsters were also very surprised to see Ye and Hu. The gangsters' vision was blurred due to the thick smoke. It was not until Ye Han ran downstairs that the gangsters were sure that the two men were not slow to react because of this, and waited for them to shoot. At the time, Ye Han had already jumped to the eighth floor.

Ye Han only felt that his back was hit twice by a sledgehammer, and he could no longer maintain his fragile balance. He rolled down the stairs and bumped into a pile with Hu Bin who had just got up.

The two quickly got up regardless of the pain in their bodies. Ye Han pulled out his pistol, squinted his eyes that were so choked that he could hardly keep his eyes open, aimed at the stairs, patted Hu Bin's shoulder with the other hand, and pointed to the top of his head. : "Hu Bin, through!"

The penetrating power of any kind of bullet is much stronger than the pictures on movies and TV. The five-six gun family and the eight-one gun family that Chinese people are most familiar with use 7.62×39mm intermediate power bullets. As long as you have some knowledge of firearms People know that a firearm using this bullet can penetrate a 6mm thick steel plate; a 15cm thick brick wall; a 30cm thick soil layer or a 40cm thick plank at a distance of 100 meters, and the bullet is 1500 meters away. Still has some power.

The caliber of Hu Bin's gun is also 7.62, but the bullets used are 7.62×54mm bullets, which are more powerful than the intermediate power bullets.

Ye Han didn't know the thickness of the floor, but he knew that Type 67 machine guns using this type of bullet were often used to hit targets hiding behind walls in foreign battlefields, and the effect was said to be very good.

Since machine guns are fine, there is no reason why sniper rifles can't!

Hu Bin understood it, turned over and lay on the ground, set up a sniper rifle, pointed the muzzle at the floor, and cut off the fire. The bullet penetrated the floor effortlessly, and a scream came from upstairs immediately.

"Continue!" Ye Han exhaled lightly, and his uneasy heart immediately fell back into his stomach.

Hu Bin pulled the trigger continuously, and fired all ten bullets in the gun in one breath, and he didn't shoot at random, but fired one shot every ten centimeters, with only one magazine, he heard six screams One of the gangsters who was shot even accidentally fell down the stairs and rolled all the way to the slow platform between the two floors.

Ye Han didn't care whether he was dead or alive, and immediately fired a second shot, hitting the gangster's forehead twice in a row, before turning the gun with confidence.

The sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind Ye Han, and he turned around immediately with a jump in his heart.

Hu Bin, who was changing the magazine, took a quick step. Before Ye Han could see who was coming, he pulled out his pistol and fired again and again. A gangster who rushed into the stairwell was shot seven or eight times on the spot.

The culprit fell to the ground, and the glass door behind him was quickly closed under the action of the spring, and then popped out in the opposite direction due to inertia, and kept opening and closing. The opening and closing range gradually decreased, and soon stopped.

Ye Han broke out in a cold sweat, staring at the glass door, wondering how many people were hiding behind the glass door.

There are gangsters on each floor from the first to sixth floors, so what about the upper floors?

Ye Han suddenly realized that he had taken it for granted. This shopping mall was twelve floors high, and the military and the gangsters hiding in the dark only fought on the lower six floors, so they had no idea of ​​the situation on the upper six floors.

Judging by common sense, since the gangsters are hiding in this building, the higher they hide, the less likely they will be discovered by the military. Then, how many gangsters are hiding in the dark and watching from the eighth floor to the fourth floor of the rooftop?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

If you rush up to the rooftop now, you have to face the gangsters head-on. Outnumbered and outnumbered, the outcome is unpredictable. Even if you successfully rush to the rooftop, you have to face a steady stream of enemies.

If you find a place to wait for the fire to come up, the gangsters hiding in the dark will inevitably be forced to run to the rooftop by the fire, and the chance of encountering the gangsters will be greatly reduced, but in this way, unless you don’t go to the rooftop, you will have to face it. A large number of enemies.

Ye Han was in a dilemma for a while, but he immediately thought of the fire and collapse incidents that occurred in the past few years. There have been endless construction safety accidents in these years. It is hard to say how the quality of this building is. The building collapsed directly, where's the time to wait for the culprits to run to the roof?

Thinking of this, endless urgency suddenly surged in Ye Han's heart, and he pulled Hu Bin up from the ground: "Go, go upstairs!" After saying that, he raised his pistol and stepped up the stairs carefully.

Hu Bin followed closely behind him.

Stepping onto the slow platform again, Ye Han unexpectedly found that the enemy could no longer be seen on the ninth floor, only three corpses were thrown there, and two other gangsters who were not completely dead fell to the ground and groaned.

He simply replenished his gun neatly and sent the two gangsters back to his grandma's house. The two, one on the left and the other on the right, carefully stepped up to the ninth floor. At his side, the gun was always pointed at the glass door leading to the nine-story shopping mall.

Both of them were very nervous, large beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and then rolled down their cheeks, plowing out sweat stains on their soot-stained faces, but they had no time to wipe them off.

Ye Han secretly rejoiced, if it hadn't been for the sudden inspiration to smash the window glass of the lower two floors of slow terraces, there would have been much more smoke entering the ninth floor than it is now, and they would probably be smoked like dogs in that case. Lying on the ground, it is impossible to stand up, let alone shoot at the ubiquitous gangsters.

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