The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 643: Breathing "Fragrance"

"Ah~~!"

The sound was like a squealing chicken having its belly pinched to the limit. It was extremely miserable and mixed with fear. It came from far away from the east side of the government building. The sound was full of energy and lasted for a long time. But in a moment, "miserable" "Call chicken" was like someone strangling fate's neck, and the voice suddenly stopped.

The scene outside the government building made those who saw this scene involuntarily widen their eyes. The huge shock wave caused by the explosion destroyed the surrounding buildings and knocked down the green vegetation and trees on the ground.

The entire east side of the office building was shrouded in smoke and broken concrete blocks. Not to mention the second floor, the entire exterior wall from the first floor to the third floor collapsed. The roof of the first floor and part of the ground on the third floor collapsed. They all disappeared.

The flames danced like demons and spread rapidly, crackling and whistling sounds kept coming. The desks and chairs on the first floor were already burning, emitting suffocating heat.

Just like that, the desks, chairs, fabric sofas, and bookcases and bookshelves on the third floor were still falling to the first floor along the remaining ground. It seemed that the flames on the first floor were not big enough, so they volunteered to add fuel below.

The window glass of the entire office building has been destroyed by the shock wave, air is leaking everywhere, and glass fragments are scattered all over the ground. The north and south walls are cracked, revealing twisted steel bars and broken water pipes. The water dripping along the floor and the flickering firelight form a picture. A ridiculous and miserable scene.

Under the impact of the explosion, the outer walls and roofs that spread from east to west were also affected. Filing cabinets, glass and wall coverings, and broken bricks flew everywhere, covering the floor of the large office.

Office supplies, clothes, documents, and flying papers were flying and burning in the sky, and the black flakes they produced continued to float into the sky due to the heat below, forming a plume of smoke that shot upward.

"Hold on tight, I'm holding you, don't fall~!"

He Yuzhu on the third floor was already standing at the door of the deputy director's office. He grabbed the dung spoon in his hand with his left arm and held the wall tightly with his right arm. He faced the blinding heat and moved towards the end of the wooden stick. He shouted, his hair getting slightly curled.

The other side of the wooden stick was already half hanging down. At the end of the wooden stick, a pair of pale, as if otherworldly hands, were tightly and desperately grasping the handle of fate.

As the figure swayed, the muscles in He Yuzhu's arms swelled and tightened, and he struggled to hold on with a red face.

Who else could it be? There were two people in the office on the east side of the third floor. The arrival of the air wave pushed Li Huaide face to face with He Yuzhu. Then the floor beneath his feet collapsed. His feet slipped and he subconsciously stretched out his hands forward.

The two enemies who were watching silently were staring at each other one second, and then Li Huaide disappeared in He Yuzhu's eyes. With the huge force from the stick in his hand pulling upwards, He Yuzhu reacted. come over.

With the downward force, all the soup and water in the spoon were poured down. Li Huaide could proudly say that not a drop was spilled, and he absorbed it all. This is why the cry of pain just now stopped abruptly. s reason.

That's right, poured it in.

No matter how open your mouth is and how loud your shout is, the channel will be opened. Physicist Ohm once described something called Ohm's law. The formula is R=V/I, which can be used appropriately here. When When the resistance disappears, current can pass through unimpeded.

"Puff~Hmm~Puff~~Pah!" The stains spit out were also mixed with bloodshot marks that represented internal injuries.

Li Huaide below was shaking his head and vomiting "fragrance", like a fish that had been washed up on the river beach and was almost starving of oxygen. He almost rolled his eyes. He Yuzhu above was not idle and was still shouting. "Hold on tight. It's burning down there. You're going to fall. If you don't fall to death, you'll be burned~!"

Not to mention it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Li Huaide became even more excited. His legs were kicking in a daze, but there was nothing to draw strength from underneath. It was destined to be useless. He could only hold the front of the ladle with both hands and endure the pain. Suffocating smell.

Thinking of what happened just now, He Yuzhu felt panicked. Everything happened so fast that he didn't even know what happened. He was still a little dizzy. If it hadn't been for the physical strength gained from cooking in elementary school, he would have let go of the stick just now. And out.

The burning black smoke billowed upwards, and he couldn't see clearly what was burned underneath because of the perspective. Although he had a grudge against Li Huaide, killing him with his own hands was two different things. He Yuzhu was not that cold-blooded. If this was the case, Xu Damao, he would definitely let go without any hesitation.

"Hurry, come here~I, hurry, hold on, no~, stop~~, stop~~!"

……

"Pah~, pah~!"

Li Feng didn't have time to get involved in what happened in the east. He was confused just now and didn't know which office he got into. After the explosion, he shook off the putty powder, sand and other debris that fell from the ceiling. He raised his body and observed the surrounding environment.

The scene is very familiar. It is the Publicity Department that I have been to before. At this time, the chandeliers above are swinging around. People are lying and curled up on the ground. Some people have been hit by things and are covering their heads with "Ouch, Ouch!" .

Seeing that no one noticed him, Li Feng hurriedly took out the M1911 from the space. This damn thing even came with a bomb backpack. He wouldn't think that they were joking with him. He might be spying here in the dark. , waiting for the second "surprise" to be delivered.

After pulling the bolt and loading the gun, Li Feng turned his head slightly and looked to the west of the corridor. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he fell into deep thought.

He must have been exposed and was targeted, which led to what happened today. He must have not left this building now, let alone escaping, unless he could get wings.

Since the mission failed, he could either run away or insist on jumping over the tower to kill. These are the only two options. Can Li Feng allow the opponent to escape calmly?

"I still want to run away after it explodes~!"

Thinking of the other party's unscrupulous tactics, using all this explosive, and having a mother and children at home, I shuddered just thinking about it. Li Feng gritted his teeth and looked out the window before pulling the trigger.

There was no sound of shattering glass. It had all been shattered just now. There were only a few good pieces of glass in the entire office building, and some were on the west side, allowing the sound of gunshots to be transmitted without any hindrance.

The crisp sound of gunfire instantly spread throughout the entire office building, and even the surrounding workshops that had stopped machines heard the gunfire coming from here. He Yuzhu upstairs was stunned for a moment, holding the stick in his hand. It slid down a bit. (End of chapter)

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