Chapter 117 Under the Sky 42

Chapter 117 Under the Sky 42

Around ten o'clock in the morning.

Those who run away go and come back.

Surround the villa with more survivors.

Roughly estimated, around five hundred.

Probably after last night, all the remaining people in the town.

Some of them were carrying guns.

Someone took a pistol and shot several times at the villa, shattering the glass of the villa.

The momentum is extremely arrogant, as if the villa has become their palm.

Fu An'an picked up his rifle to fight back, and directly swept a group of people.

Fu Yizhi is even more of a sharpshooter, hitting every shot.

Hundreds of people were suppressed by the two of them and dared not move forward.

But they are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the previous tactics of attacking the police station are repeated.

A large amount of unburnt wood was used as a smoke bomb and thrown into the yard together.

Dense fog rose high, covering their tracks, and people outside began to climb over the wall under the cover of smoke bombs.

But Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi are not stupid.

If you can't see where you are, you can shoot directly at the fence.

Many people were shot and killed.

Others stumbled directly on the glass road in Fu An'an Lane because of the thick smoke blocking their sight.

For a while, the screams continued.

But even so, they still couldn't resist their determination to break in.

The door banged and banged, but remained motionless.

Some people looked around the villa, trying to find a place to climb in, but found that the surroundings were bare.

"Brother Li, the gate of this family was welded to death with steel plates.

You can't even climb into the villa. "

A good villa is almost turning into a bunker.

This also made people outside more sure that there must be a lot of supplies inside.

The man called Brother Li took a deep look at the villa, "Have someone throw the last two grenades and blow up this villa for me."

Fu An'an was cleaning up the intruders in the yard, when the people surrounding the gate suddenly dispersed.

Fu An'an watched a person throwing something at the door of the villa before he could react.

"Get down."

Fu Yi held Fu An'an down with one hand, and turned around quickly.

The glass that hadn't been completely shattered exploded and splashed, and the villa shook violently several times.

"Brother Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Yizhi was blocked from the outside just now, and the glass splashed on his back.

"fine."

Fu Yizhi glanced downstairs, frowning slightly.

"I'll go down and have a look, you stay safe."

"Um."

Fu An'an held the gun in his palm and turned slightly white.

There are four to five hundred people on the other side.

Those who can survive today are not good people.

If they lose, they will definitely be abused by the people below until there is no scum left.

Live if you win, die if you lose.

Fu An'an sweated profusely down his cheeks.

After more than half a month of easy life, if I can't keep it once, the life accident insurance will have to take effect.

But she doesn't want to die yet.

It's just a game.

Fu Anan took a deep breath, and shot mercilessly at the NPC downstairs.

Not just guns.

Fu Anan took out the grenade prepared by Fu Yizhi, pulled out the insurance with her little finger and threw it towards the place with the most people.

As soon as Fu An'an leaned forward, all the bullets on the opposite side flew towards her.

The arm was scratched by the bullet, and the blood quickly soaked a sleeve.

The next moment, explosions started downstairs.

Fu An'an couldn't shoot a gun, but he was very accurate in throwing grenades with his eyes closed.

Relying on one person, he suppressed the progress of hundreds of people.

Fu An'an didn't dare to look back at this moment, and didn't dare to think why Fu Yizhi hadn't come up yet.

Mechanically and numbly kill anyone below

In an hour and a half, the number of people on the other side decreased by one-third.

Both parties are holding hands until 11:30 p.m.

The moment of suffocation is approaching, and the talents below have dispersed.

But Fu An'an knew that this was definitely not the end.

Holding the gun, Fu Anan leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. She didn't even have time to drink her saliva, so she quickly turned around and went downstairs.

In a panic, I went to make sure that Fu Yizhi was okay.