With both hands trembling, the empty magazine fell off. Then the two guns were placed in one hand, and the other hand quickly took out two magazines from the belt around his waist, and quickly inserted them into the gun. He gently triggered the barrel sleeve, returned to its original position, and the bullet loaded again.

However, Wesley did not get up immediately, but took out the grenade that was hanging in the lining of the jacket. He made many holes in the lining of Wesley's leather jacket, which could be used to hang the grenade. He pulled off the pull-up ring and threw it in directly. Then, after two "boom" sounds, Wesley stood up and jumped in.

He glanced at him in an instant, even if he couldn't remember, Apple could. Wesley spread his legs and started to rush forward. The people here were moving very slowly, and Wesley immediately opened fire.

The first goal is the guy who is about to raise the gun, "One person is at six o'clock, nine o'clock, one o'clock..." Apple kept reminding Wesley, and Wesley kept waving his hands and the pistol kept firing.

The "bang bang" gunshots and some screams came slowly, and everything became very slow. Wesley felt that he was using gunfighting now, but it was not just through precise calculations, but it was the same, right?

His body was completely relaxed, and he kept moving with the prompts of the apple, but his steps were always moving forward. "There was an ambush at two o'clock." Wesley immediately lowered his body, and stood up on his right side, holding an assault rifle in his hand and fired. Wesley just dodged, raised his right pistol slightly, and shot three shots at his chest.

Some assassins were timid, they wanted to hide and find opportunities, while Wesley was still moving forward, but his shooting method changed, his arms began to swing continuously, and bullets began to turn into arcs.

This attack method made the cover a burden because they could not see Wesley's movements and the direction of the attack. The bullets drew an arc around the cover and hit their heads, shoulders or legs.

Someone began to fear and wanted to escape in panic. With a "swoosh", a silver-white bullet flew past Wesley's ear. Wesley clearly saw the pattern on the bullet. This was the bullet used by his father Carlos. Then a person fell behind him. This was Carlos supporting him. Fortunately, there were many windows here.

With a "bang", a door next to it was kicked open. The repairman walked in slowly. The bullets of the pistol were completely drained. Wes used his strength to throw the two guns out. He had no time to change the magazine, so he could only smash it with his pistol.

Two pistols hit the mechanic's face. His legs were a little lame. He probably injured it when the explosion just now. He was in anger and held a revolver in his hand. However, when his face was hit, he lost his balance and fell backwards. At the same time, Wesley had already arrived at him.

He grabbed his collar and picked him up, blocked him in front of him. He pulled out the last pistol from behind with his other hand, pressed it on the mechanic's forehead, and opened fire without a distance. The back of his head burst, blood and brain burst out. Wesley pushed the mechanic's body and rushed towards the door, and more and more people were about to rush in.

Wes used the mechanic's body as a shield, held the gun in one hand and pulled the trigger continuously, "bang bang bang" bullets hit it out one by one. When approaching the door, Wesley pushed the mechanic forward, jumped up, and then kicked his legs, pedaling on the mechanic's chest. The huge force made the corpse fly directly out of the door and knocked down several people. Wesley directly replaced a magazine in the air, but he didn't have time to adjust his body and fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, he had the inertia to move forward, so he slid out.

While Wesley was sliding, he kicked his legs against a corpse. His body stood up again in an instant, holding the gun in one hand and continued to fire continuously. The assassin outside was suppressed. He took the opportunity to lean against the door, then took out a grenade again, pulled out the pull-up ring and released it. He counted silently for three seconds and threw it out gently.

With a "boom", the grenade exploded. Wesley immediately rushed out, glanced at her eyes, and then Apple's prompt came. "Two o'clock direction" Wesley's hand was already holding the gun and aimed at it. The "bang" sounded, and the assassin at the two o'clock direction was shot and fell to the ground.

After looking around for a week, there were no living people. Wesley directly changed the magazine again, and then checked his equipment. For the sake of lightness, he only brought six grenades. Now he used three of them, and there were four magazines, which was enough. However, he still picked up an assault rifle on the surrounding ground, because after roughly estimating that there were many masters among the remaining people.

He took out a phone call and called Carlos, "Can you see the situation on the second floor?" Wesley asked.

"See it too clearly. Most of the remaining people should have gathered together. These are cannon fodder characters in front of you. Be careful, 'bang'." Wesley heard gunfire sounds over Carlos, "Are you attacked?"

"Don't worry, I'm just a rookie, I should be an outsider. I can't support you for the time being."

"Don't die." Wesley put down the phone and glanced at the assault rifle in his hand. There were not many bullets. He found a new magazine and replaced it again. He pulled the bolt and loaded it. He held his hands and started walking upstairs.

This direction is the cafeteria, next to it is the butcher's territory. He should be there. Wesley walked into the cafeteria carefully and steadily held the assault rifle to start searching. "Butchman, you're here, come out quickly and let me see how your knife defeats the gun." Wesley stimulated the butcher. This guy didn't like using guns.

However, the butcher was not stupid, he was still hiding. Wesley slowly squatted down. The whole pork hanging here was hanging. At the same time, the light was very dim. Wesley did not dare to turn on the light. The butcher must have been ambushed there first, but the meat could block his upper body, but it could not block his legs.

Now we are competing for patience. Wesley is scanning the surrounding situation. At the same time, Apple is comparing different places from the past. This is where Wesley can rely on Apple at present.

"At nine o'clock, there was a little more meat on the ground there, and I wouldn't have put them in the past." Apple reminded.

Wesley opened fire directly, and the "dadada" assault rifle kept firing at one position. Knowing that the bullet was empty, he pulled out the long dagger on his right leg, held it in his hand and leaned over.
Chapter completed!