\tIt is not about Gu Miqing's actions, but about telling Gu Miqing that the person who went upstairs was his own people and there was no need to be distracted. You should know that snipers are most afraid of being distracted when they are acting.

\tAfter the high-five was completed, no sound was heard, as if there was no one in this building.

\tThis made Yan Jiucheng feel panicked. He felt that his body could not help but sweat. He quickly ran upstairs, and the more he took a step, the more he felt panicked.

\tHe didn't know how he would face it if Gu Miqing was shot dead, if he still had the mood to complete the task. He even dared not think about what he would do if Gu Miqing fell there.

So what will happen?

This panic made Yan Jiucheng run upstairs a little unstable, and he slipped into the stairwell. Fortunately, he stretched out his hand to support him. I have to say that Yan Jiucheng was in a mess at this time. He deeply understood why when he set out, the old man would say that he had never been in love, which was a taboo in his actions and his fatal pussy.

When I heard this, I didn't agree. I just felt that I was different from ordinary people and would not be desperate just because I fell in love with a woman.

But now Yan Jiucheng found that he was not as rational as he imagined. In the field of love, he was just a coward.

He rushed to the second floor, and there were three rooms in total on the second floor. Yan Jiuzhen crawled forward to prevent being aimed by a sniper in the distance, but found a circle and the room was empty.

I hurried to the third floor, but no one ran to the attic again, but there was still no one.

Where is Gu Miqing?

Yan Jiucheng's face changed instantly.

At this moment, a low gunshot sound was heard, shaking him.

The gunshots were not coming from the upper floor, but from the first floor. He ran to the first floor and looked to the left. He heard that the sound was coming from the room on the left floor. However, the room on the left was full of garbage and stench, with lots of feces on the outside, and flies flying over it.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng's eyes lit up.

These feces had fresh footprints, and looked in the direction of the footprints. In the highest place of this pile of garbage, a small figure that could not be seen clearly without careful observation was leaning against the corner of the wall, and was piled up with boxes under his feet, standing high.

"Don't come over." Gu Miqing's voice was a little hoarse and calm: "I'm lucky. I can actually see this corner of the mountain on the first floor. It's so hidden enough to guard the back of me."

She didn't look back, and Yan Jiucheng's high-fives made her know that the person who was coming was her own, and she couldn't look back, and the confrontation was still in progress.

Yan Jiucheng felt his blood rushing, his eyes were wet and tears flowed out. He didn't bother to reach out and wiped it away. He hurriedly leaned against the door and half-squatted down, using garbage to pile the door tighter, so that people outside could not notice Gu Miqing.

The strange and dull gunfire nearby did not attract anyone to come. People here have long been used to gunfire and have good luck, and no one has come to defecate now.

Then, Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked at Gu Miqing, who could hardly see the shadow in the pile of garbage. She and her gun were hidden in the pile of garbage, and there might be some corrupt limbs inside, stenching.

But Yan Jiucheng couldn't smell it at all.

He smelled the unique smell of Gu Miqing's body, faint and fragrant, like milk tea.
Chapter completed!