"What are you talking about? You're looking for death!" Hearing this, Guan Heng gritted his teeth and rolled up his arms and sleeves to go over and beat them. Unexpectedly, the other party pulled out a Browning cannon like a magic trick, and Guan Heng immediately turned around and let out a chuckle. After getting through the big hole in the wall, he shouted: "Master, you actually used a firearm to commit suicide?! Master, I won't play with you anymore!"
"Stop! You little ruffian!" The two brothers, the owners of this house, started chasing after them. They shouted in unison: "Damn it! I'm going to teach you a lesson when I catch you!"
However, Guan Heng's speed was unparalleled. By the time the two of them hurriedly got through the hole in the wall, Guan Heng had already hid in the corner of the storage room, and there was no trace of him!
"Hey, where is this kid hiding?" The younger brother's eyes were dazzled when he looked at the clutter all over the room.
"I don't know, there are too many things on display here!" My brother replied: "This kid can just find a place to hang out, but I have to find him!"
"Search quickly -" the brother shouted, and the two brothers immediately began a carpet-like search process!
"Boss, have you seen him?" Suddenly seeing his brother stop moving forward, the younger brother quickly asked anxiously: "Is this kid hiding in front?"
"No, it's not! The more you go forward, the more careful you have to be!" said my brother, who is cunning and cautious by nature: "I think it's better for us to be careful. Who knows if that kid will suddenly pop out and launch a surprise attack?"
"Look!" The younger brother, his eyes widened and his face full of panic, suddenly screamed: "The metal armor in front is moving! Could it be him hiding in it?"
"Well! Tintin -" the brother shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come out quickly, I've seen you!"
"Hehe, my dear little friend, do you think you can be safe just by hiding in the armor?" The elder brother weighed the Browning cannon in his hand, and then sneered: "What a pity, I have seen through it a long time ago. Your little trick has been discovered, get out of here, little slippery man!"
"I'm counting to three, you come out quickly, or I'll shoot, one...two...three!!" He shouted several times but no one answered, so he couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "Baby, go It’s yours!”
"Bang -" a bullet spurted out of the gun barrel, hitting the chest of the armor without any bias, "squeak - bang!" The bullet cup was blocked by the metal armor, changed its direction, and hit the target in a roundabout way. There is a gong diagonally opposite.
"Dang, dang, dang -" The gong that was hit kept ringing, immediately alarming Guan Heng who was hiding under the table where the gong was placed. He suddenly jumped forward and rolled, and quickly hid behind a thick pillar!
At this time, Guan Heng couldn't help cursing: "Damn bullets! Do you really want a blind cat to hit a dead mouse?"
"That's unreasonable. This little naughty guy is not in the armor!" He kicked over the pile of rusty metal shells and yelled angrily: "Let's go! Keep searching ahead!"
"But I heard those 'dang-dang-dang' sounds just now..." The younger brother murmured, "Why don't we go make sure?"
"Idiot!" The elder brother scolded his younger brother: "You don't have to think about it. That was the sound of the bullet bouncing off the helmet and hitting the gong. It has nothing to do with that damn little slicker!"
"Let's go!" The two of them cursed, lowering their heads and searching for traces of Guan Heng.
Guan Heng smiled slightly and walked away. Suddenly, a cooing sound sounded beside him. Guan Heng was so frightened that he shrank his neck and ducked under another table!
"Gugu, gugu—" the voice sounded for ten seconds before stopping.
"Asshole! It's a damn cuckoo clock!" The two brothers just looked at it from a distance and immediately turned around and left with disdain.
"Wow! What good luck!" Guan Heng stroked his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, he stumbled. It turned out to be the frame of an oil painting, with a mess of ropes wrapped around its edge. Guan Heng’s toes!
"Damn the rope!" Guan Heng raised his foot in a hurry, and the picture frame shook. It hit the three-legged stool next to it with a clang, and a large colorful urn on it fell directly towards Guan Heng's door!
"Bang!" Guan Hengshuo stretched out his hands and gently supported the big urn. At this time, there was no sound. He just wanted to push the big urn back to its original position on the three-legged stool. Unexpectedly, an accident suddenly happened!
It turned out that there was a loose round lid on the big urn. After a series of collisions with the urn body, it suddenly fell off!
Guan Heng held the big urn, and he no longer had a third hand to pick up the round lid. He just watched the lid fly over his head and hit the drum head of the opposite drum set with a bang! The deafening noise was inevitable and immediately alerted the two searchers!
"Well! What's going on?!" The brothers who were searching for the house more than ten meters away raised their eyes and saw Guan Heng holding the big urn!
"Hi, how are you two?" Guan Heng held the big urn in his hand and smiled awkwardly, saying in his heart: "I'm going to expose my whereabouts!"
"Little brat! Let's see where you run this time!" After discovering the target they had worked so hard to find, the two of them immediately got furious and rushed over!
Guan Heng didn't stop doing anything, and quickly threw the big urn towards the two of them with both hands: "Go to hell! Come and bloom everywhere!"
"No, hide quickly!" The elder brother shouted, pulling his younger brother to avoid the big urn. With a bang, the big urn fell to the ground and shattered into pieces!
Guan Heng took this opportunity to shrink back and disappeared without a trace again, and then plunged into the pile of old goods. It would be extremely difficult to find him!
"Damn it! You brat is so cunning!" One of the brothers, the owner of the house, held a gun, and the other picked up a spear with metal armor. They continued to look for Guan Heng aggressively. They couldn't help cursing, and from time to time they viciously threw the objects in front of them. Destroy it, as if you want to vent your anger on it!
"Bang!" A piece of broken mirror that was knocked away by the spear flew straight towards Mianmen, who was hiding in the dark. He was forced to do nothing. He turned his head to avoid the broken glass that almost hit his eyes, but this time His whereabouts were completely exposed again!
"Haha, you can't run away now!" The two brothers, the owners of the house, chased after me like wolves and tigers.
Seeing how ferocious the opponent was, Guan Heng thought that he could take the risk and fight with his bare hands, but he then thought that there was no need to fight with the guy with a small cannon to increase the risk, so he ran out a few times and ran far away. Don't fight these brothers!
"Bang, bang, bang -" The owner of the house fired three shots in a row, shattering the colorful paint trays on a row of shelves that Guan Heng passed along the way to escape, but not even a hair on Guan Heng's body was touched!
"Damn it, this kid's movements are slippery than a loach!" The owner of the house, the younger brother, raised his arms and threw it hard in anger, and the spear in his palm flew away towards Guan Heng's vest, "Huh——"
——[Third update on 11.26, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips~\(≧▽≦)/~]——
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