Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 106 - 87: Reaching the Top Floor
At this moment, a shiny machete emerged from a pit blown open in the ground, as a desperate man began climbing up using the tables.
"Watch the light source!"
Gu Ji shouted, pulling a tactical flashlight from the side pocket of his backpack, flashing it twice in strong bursts, while simultaneously firing his gun.
The bullet hit the wrist holding the knife, blood splattered, and the desperado fell with a cry.
He quickly left the cover.
The nearby Chaojun and Pan Xinli saw the position illuminated by the light, immediately replacing Gu Ji and firing at the desperados climbing up.
But there were just too many of the attackers.
From the fifth floor to the twentieth, the warlord’s men swarmed like a snowball, growing larger and larger, even after losing ten desperados during the first round of combat, there were still thirty to forty of them left.
The entire shelter level was like a chaotic battlefield from ancient times.
Fear, blood, violence spread quickly;
Chaotic footsteps, shouting, gunfire, the sound of blades clashing rang in a circle.
No matter how Gu Ji shouted, the Bai Family’s thugs couldn’t follow his orders, the team was completely scattered, Liu Ye and Kai were busy protecting the high-ranking members of the Bai Family retreating from the left, while Qi Liran led people to chase after them.
He could only lead the two, Chaojun and Pan Xinli, to form a safe triangle, clearing a temporary safety zone, attempting to retreat through the right side escape corridor.
After consecutively killing four desperados and one armed supervisor.
Finally.
Dahai seemed to discover his position, firing several shots at the supporting column cover beside him, "Get them! Chop them all down!"
"Kill!"
"Chop them to death!"
...
With Dahai’s order, the desperados charged towards Gu Ji and his two companions from all directions, laughing cruelly and bloodthirstily.
"Enemies from the left, center, and right forming a fan-shaped encirclement, the whole team alternate cover retreat forward to the right!"
Gu Ji’s pupils shrunk, his eyes quickly scanned the current situation like lightning, quickly making a tactical judgment, then he moved sideways in a crab-like motion, continuously firing quickly, killing two more to cover Chaojun and Pan Xinli.
The two immediately retreated towards the fire escape door at the back right.
But Gu Ji only had a handgun on him, no matter how good a shot he was, it couldn’t withstand so many people charging at him at once.
"Die!"
A big man with puffy eyes ran up with a steel pipe in hand, thrusting it towards Gu Ji’s throat.
Gu Ji fired without hesitation, bang bang, two shots hitting the man’s chest, but at the same time, a cold light slashed towards him from the side.
He sucked in his abdomen, instinctively ducked, the whistling wind of the blade brushed over his head, and his left hand instantly drew a scalpel from his pocket, stabbing it into a leg in front of him without thinking.
The desperado screamed in agony, another strike came down.
Gu Ji twisted the scalpel to evade, and with a squelch, the blade slid downward along with his step, cutting from the upper thigh to the kneecap, ripping open the entire rectus femoris, then turned the gun in his right hand downward aiming at the target’s throat, bang!
"Die!"
No sooner had one wave subsided than another began, the furious roar making his hair stand on end, but as the gunfire sounded, warm liquid rained down on his hair, it was Pan Xinli providing gunfire support.
"Wa Xueming, hurry up and go!"
Chaojun also fired, taking down a desperado.
Gu Ji wasted no words, rolling out from the desperados’ encirclement, running toward the fire staircase with the two covering him.
"Wa Xueming?"
Hearing this name, Dahai felt it sounded familiar, looking up to spot Chaojun, immediately furious, "Chaojun, you traitor, kill a few of them for me!"
Saying this, he fired four or five rounds.
The bullets forced Chaojun and Pan Xinli to continuously retreat, just as Gu Ji reached the near door, his ears seemed to catch some movement, without thinking, he rolled towards a load-bearing wall.
Rumble!
The building suddenly shook, the ceiling crack widened further, a huge amount of rubble fell, crushing a desperado pursuing from behind, while Gu Ji curled up to protect his head, rolling in the darkness.
When the building stabilized, he quickly got up, feeling something soft beneath his feet nearly causing him to fall, discovering he had slid back to a corner of the building, and the building’s tilt had become even steeper, at least over eight or nine degrees, twice what it was before!
And underfoot, he was stepping on someone’s arm.
Looking around, he found it was all desperados who had been pursuing him, now rolled to the vicinity due to the building’s tilt.
Among them, was Dahai!
The two locked eyes, dumbfounded for half a second.
"Shit!"
"Kill him!"
Gu Ji and Dahai cursed each other at the same time.
He raised his gun to shoot but was yanked down by the person grabbing his ankle beneath him, missing Dahai’s chest, hitting his shoulder instead.
"Ah!"
Dahai screamed, trying to switch hands to draw his gun.
At the juncture of life and death, Gu Ji grabbed the scalpel and stabbed the wrist holding his ankle, "Chaojun! Pan Xinli! Shelter level, right corner!!"
Shouting for outside support while breaking free from the ankle restraint.
He kicked desperately at the desperados trying to pounce on him, pulling away, then with his left hand stabbed the scalpel furiously into the face of the blade man strangling his neck, raising his hand to shoot dead a charging big man.
"Kill him!"
"Slice him!"
Two desperados got up swinging blades to strike, but due to the tilted ground, both lost footing and fell forward, face first.
The blade cut across his calf, leaving a bloodstain.
Gu Ji kicked, crying out for Chaojun to help again, using all his strength to break free from the choking hold, but three more desperados pressed in, forcing him to instinctively pull the trigger frantically, bang bang, taking one down.
