Chapter 857： Hit again

oom!

The chair was kicked directly by him, but a connected fishing line was pulled up from the seam of the tile at this time. Because the fishing line was always buried in the seam and was not triggered, it was directly driven by the chair at this time. .

The refrigerator on the side suddenly fell over.

"Fuck!"

A Fei cursed, then took a step back.

The refrigerator crashed to the ground and almost hit him in the foot.

A smirk appeared on A Fei's face: "Fuck, do you think I will still get the same trick?"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had been hit **** his head and his body shook directly, and then he felt dizzy.

Reached out and wiped his head.

A Fei put his hand in front of him, only to see the blood on one hand, and then looked down, another barbell fell at his feet.

He looked gloomy: "Damn, let me catch that bastard, I want him to taste the taste of a thousand knives."

Qiao Yuan frowned and said, "Are you okay?"

A Fei ran infuriated and kept awake: "This injury will not make me fall." Qiao Yuan looked at this trap and suddenly thought about it. If Qiao Yuan hadn't avoided the refrigerator just now, he would be knocked down. But after he dodges, there will still be another trap waiting for him, and the location of that trap makes his heart startled, because if he stands in the position of A Fei

It will definitely hide in that position as well.

The person who set up this trap is terrible!

Qiao Yuan suddenly had a hunch that he shouldn't have brought his brothers to the muddy water.

Half of the people have won the lottery. Although it is not fatal, they do not want to stay here.

A Fei said, "Did you find anything useful?"

"No."

"Damn, hurry up and go, mix with Jiang Li, I want to kill that bastard, and that woman named Yu Shanshan is his woman, I want that **** to watch that woman be happy under me." A Fei said fiercely, and then walked out.

Qiao Yuan didn't want to stay here either, and walked out with someone.

Walking to the stairwell, A Fei looked at the door and suddenly said, "Did the door close when we walked out just now?"

"It seems to be closed."

A Fei stood there, his face gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qiao Yuan hesitated and said, "Let's walk the escape stairs."

A Fei nodded, he was also a little hairy about those traps, no matter who opened it, he didn't want to go this way.

"Damn, go back to the hospital, I can't stand it anymore."

A Fei walked over to the escape stairs, opened the door directly and walked out. He might not even have thought of it in his dreams, but this place would also have traps.

But when he just pushed the door to enter, he felt something was wrong, and something fell from above.

He yelled and rushed forward, with joy in his heart: "Damn, do you still want to count against Lao Tzu?"

Before he came to remember to be happy, he suddenly felt his neck tighten, something got tangled up, and then strangled into the flesh.

The feeling is almost like stuffing glass into plastic foam. ALFY heard an indescribable noise, and then he heard a chirp sound, like the sound of a balloon leaking air.

"Uh……"

Blood was gushing out from the wound on his neck. He raised his hand laboriously and grabbed the thing on his neck and placed it in front of his eyes. It was a fishing line that could break when he tried hard, with a few pieces attached to it. Cold blade.

A Fei's eyes widened, and then he felt the power being pulled away, lying there motionless, his eyes showing nostalgia for the world.

boom!

There was a clear sound.

The liquor bottle at the back fell to pieces, and the liquor inside was ignited by the trigger. The ground was ignited with a raging flame, which shocked everyone behind.

"Brother, are you all right!"

Then someone saw A Fei lying on the ground without moving, and shouted anxiously.

"Go in and take a look."

A person said, and then jumped directly over the fire on the ground, ran to A Fei, squatted down and saw the blood under A Fei’s neck, his face became pale, and he trembled: "Come here, brother. ..."

"What's wrong with brother?"

The complexion of the warriors behind changed, they all jumped in, and saw that A Fei was dead, and their faces were pale.

Qiao Yuan's face changed: "Let's go in and take a look."

After speaking, he took people in. No one noticed that a plastic tube wrapped in several layers in the flame was starting to melt. When the last person jumped over, the improvised detonator suddenly exploded.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the person who was still in the air didn't react, and his body was thrown on top, then he fell off, rolled into the flames, and soon became a burning man rolling and screaming on the ground.

"Broken, this is where the traps are laid out."

Qiao Yuan's face changed abruptly, and he didn't care about A Fei, and he shouted: "Take his corpse and let's go. We cannot leave a clue."

"What about the big gun?"

Qiao Yuan glanced back. At this time, the big gun was already burnt, and his eyes flashed with regret: "Leave him and burn it like this and no one will know who he is."

"Go back, go back to the stairs."

Qiao Yuan stood up and shouted.

"what happened?"

"Something exploded, my God!"

"Hurry up and call the police!"

"There is fire over there, hurry up and have a look!"

At this time everyone wanted to go back, but noise came from outside.

Qiao Yuan didn't think much about it, and roared: "Go down! When we get to the next floor, we will go out!"

The warriors in Wuyi Mountain no longer have the backbone of A Fei, so they had to take A Fei's body and follow Qiao Yuan down. As soon as he walked to the next floor, Qiao Yuan's expression changed: "Go back!"

But it was too late to face.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and everyone who was about to go to work outside looked up, and suddenly thick smoke billowed from the apartment next to it.

"what happened?"

"A fire?"

"Hurry up and call the police."

There was chaos in the apartment building. The fire alarm went off at this time. The residents living here ran out of their homes in a panic, trying to get out of the escape stairs, but they saw the billowing smoke running away again. Back, go downstairs from the relatively crowded passage stairs.

Within a few minutes, all the fire trucks and police cars rushed downstairs to the apartment and hurriedly evacuated the crowd. Several firefighters ran up the escape stairs. When they reached the fire point, they took the fire extinguisher and squirted. The powder fire extinguisher worked. , And soon put out the fire.

Because it was liquid flowing down from above, the fire continued for five or six floors, and it took a long time for the firefighters to rush to the top.

"There are a lot of people here!" a firefighter shouted, then his face turned pale and muttered: "Something happened, so many people died."