Chapter 1393

"Wow, I was found."

Nanzhi looked outside with big eyes and listened to the noisy footsteps outside. Xiaojin had been found missing.

After the words fell, Lu ziyao couldn't help raising his head and looking at her. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his eyes were dark. He seemed very unhappy about Nanzhi's rude words.

At the moment, all Nanzhi's thoughts were on how to escape, and she didn't notice the slight change in Lu ziyao's eyes.

Looking at those people in black who are constantly searching outside, Xiaojin is looking at the two children in front of her. One is her favorite baby, and the other can also be said to be her life-saving benefactor. Moreover, the thing is because of her. As long as she goes out, I believe those people will give up the search. In this way, maybe baby can find a chance to escape here.

"Baby..."

"Aunt Xiaojin, even if you go back now, they won't let us go. What's more, they haven't found us yet. We're looking for other exits."

Lu ziyao saw through Xiaojin before she came and said what she had in mind. Although she knew that this smelly boy had a high IQ early on, she was seen through by such a little boy who had lived for 20 years. Xiaojin couldn't help sighing in her heart that her sister's genes were really strong this night.

"Baby, my aunt knows you are powerful, but even if you are powerful, you can't beat the bullets in their hands. Besides, I'm very satisfied to see you before I die."

Little brocade touched his little head and the corners of her eyes were slightly sour. Unexpectedly, before she died, she saw the big baby she was thinking about.

"The bullets are powerful, but the environment here is also very powerful protection for us. Although we can't guarantee that we can find the exit smoothly, at least we can blog."

Since Lu ziyao was a child, no one has taught him how to admit defeat, let alone Lu shaochu's son. His father is so powerful. As his son, how can he be bad?

Only green is better than blue.

"Yes, aunt Xiaojin, the worst result is to give your life here, not to mention we still have hope."

Nanzhi took Xiaojin's hand and comforted him.

For Nanzhi, death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you don't even have a chance to struggle before you die.

As a killer, Nanzhi has never been afraid of death, not to mention that they have not yet reached that step.

"Go!"

Lu ziyao walked in front. The three people came to the tomb they had passed by. When they came to the wall and quickly pressed the mechanism, they saw the stone door open quickly, and the three people flashed in.

"What are you doing here?"

Nanzhi followed him. Ziyao opened the box and kept selecting those guns until he found a small short gun with top lethality and range. The most important thing is that the short gun is still silencing design, ranking first in the world.

Looking at the gun in his hand, Nanzhi looked at Lu ziyao with more exploration. Before, she just thought he was smart and knew some martial arts, but she didn't expect that he still knew the gun.

"Did you learn to shoot?"

Although he looks like a man who knows guns, he is afraid that he is a blind cat and meets a dead mouse. He just chose this top gun.

"I've studied for a month or so."

Speaking of shooting, he learned it in Qiao Jun's training camp. Before that, he knew all kinds of gun skills and shooting. For him, these were simply terrible.

Of course, Nanzhi doesn't know.

But when she heard him say that she had only studied for a month, the excitement in her heart disappeared in an instant. Her shooting talent was one in a hundred, but she learned it after training her heart for half a year. Only she knew how hard she worked every day and night in the past six months.

Cough, cough

In order not to attack Lu ziyao's self-esteem, Nanzhi coughed and said, "are you sure you can shoot?"

After all, bullets have no eyes. If they are not people who can use guns, they can easily cause harm to themselves.

"Self insurance is no problem."

Facing Lu ziyao's answer, Nanzhi is not good at what to say. Since he said so, she can only choose to believe her.

"But I won't!"

Looking at the gun seen on TV, Xiaojin only felt that her legs were sore and soft. Looking at them, she said.

Lu ziyao took some bullets from the box and handed them to her. He said, "aunt Xiaojin, put these bullets in your bag in case of unexpected needs."

"Good!"

For convenience, Xiaojin only carried a simple canvas bag when she went out. Because it was not very big, those people didn't take it off, but Lu ziyao took it to load bullets at this time.

Looking at Lu ziyao stuffing her bag full, Xiaojin only felt that she was shaking badly, but her fear was better when she thought that if she couldn't go out, she would die horizontally and vertically.

"Don't be afraid. These bullets won't be lethal without violent impact."

Smelling the speech, Xiaojin's heart admires Lu ziyao's thoughtfulness. He can still worry about her at this juncture.

"Aunt is not afraid!"

After Xiaojin said these words, she found that her tongue and head were fighting. Nanzhi standing on the side burst out laughing. While looking for a suitable gun, she smiled and said, "aunt Xiaojin, if you are afraid, speak out loudly. We won't laugh at you."

The gun is only an amulet in their hands, but for ordinary people like Xiaojin, the meaning of the gun is different.

"I've only seen these things in war dramas, so I'm a little nervous."

When Xiao Jin finished, she felt that her face was hot. The two children were not afraid, but she was scared like this. It was a shame to lose her face at Grandma's house.

Seeing that Nanzhi had also selected a gun, Xiaojin asked curiously, "can you also use a gun?"

The big baby can use a gun. Xiaojin is not surprised at all, but the lovely little girl seems to be familiar with the gun. She can't help wondering.

"I've learned to take a gun since I can walk. A gun is no different from a toy to me."

Nanzhi quickly checked the gun in her hand, then filled her pocket with bullets and said faintly.

Xiaojin looked at her and didn't seem to be joking. She looked at her big baby again. Seeing that he didn't speak, she was more curious about the identity of Nanzhi.

"Someone is coming, let's go!"

Lu ziyao timely interrupted their conversation. After all, aunt Xiaojin's world is very simple, and he doesn't want to involve her in it.