People in the arena fled in all directions, and most of the cheerleaders screamed and rushed into the auditorium like headless flies. Some ran towards the exit, and some lay down behind their seats, all praying to God for blessing.
Andre's marksmanship was not very good, and the targets of the first round of shooting were also basketball players. Except for a few unlucky cheerleaders, most of them ran away.
The Burbank Middle School basketball players who attacked Andre and the other three time and time again were in bad luck. They were already gathered together, and each one of them was tall and powerful. Their probability of being hit by a bullet was 34% higher than that of ordinary people. Ten, Andre's magazine was empty, and only two or three of the dozen were left standing.
Andre walked forward while changing the magazine. In the excitement, his hands were slightly shaking and his speed was not very fast.
His eyes swept across the pool of blood on the floor, and he could see clearly that Jackson and the others who had taken action last time had all fallen, but Miller, the leader, was not there.
Andre turned around to look, and immediately spotted the figure wearing the team uniform.
That was Miller, followed by that bitch Judith.
Before he could raise his gun, the two of them rushed into an exit.
Andre was not in a hurry, the doors everywhere were locked from the outside, and the only entrance and exit was guarded by Victor, so they could not escape.
He turned his gun and shot each basketball player one after another.
The howling disappeared, leaving only the screams of fear.
The beast in Andre's heart was completely released. At this moment, he just felt inexplicably happy. He ran with brisk steps to chase Miller, the other main target.
…………
Turning into the inner passage of the stadium, there is a security door next to it, but it cannot be opened.
Originally, there were people who guarded the safe passages and could open the door as soon as possible in case of an accident.
But as soon as the gunshot rang out, the man ran away holding his head.
Work and responsibilities are not as important as life.
Several girls screamed in terror, and Martin said, "Shut up!"
Blake was also scared, but when he saw that Martin was very calm and calmed down a little, he slapped the two girls twice in the face: "Shut up, Bitchi!"
"The door is locked from the outside," Bruce said.
Martin tried his best to stay calm, panic would only bring more serious consequences, and asked Blake: "You are familiar with this place, how do you get out."
Blake immediately led the way: "This way!" She started running: "The normal entrances and exits of the arena will be temporarily closed before the game to prevent people from entering the stadium randomly. Only the team entrances and exits will be open."
Bruce and Martin followed closely behind her.
Elizabeth wiped her tear-soaked face, bit her lip hard, and followed Martin tremblingly.
Helen said to the cameraman: "You take the picture from the front, and I'll take the picture from the back."
At this time, the two reporters have not given up their work.
I'm probably used to seeing shootings, so I'm not surprised.
I saw several people lying in a pool of blood on the road, and a girl couldn't help but make a sound.
Passing a convenience store and turning the corner, you will find the players' tunnel.
Victor, who was hiding in the corner, had already heard the sound and quietly stretched out the muzzle of the AR.
When they came to the corner, Blake was about to turn out when Martin grabbed her: "Wait a minute..."
Before he finished speaking, AR gunshots rang out.
The bullet hit the granite slab at the corner, sending debris flying everywhere.
Blake was in shock, leaning against the wall and shivering.
Bruce took out the pistol under his arm, took advantage of the gap between the opponent's shots, stretched out the gun and shot twice, and took another look.
With more than thirty meters between the two sides, this broken pistol was unable to fight against the rifle.
Victor noticed this, popped out half of his head and continued shooting.
Bruce was completely overpowered.
This is not shooting at a fixed target more than 30 meters away on a shooting range, but facing a skilled gunner with automatic firepower.
When Victor heard the screams of fear, he became more and more excited and wanted to push forward.
Bruce quickly fired two shots to scare him back.
"Let's go, find another way!" Bruce said to Martin: "I'll hold him down and quickly find another way, let him rush to this corridor, no one can escape!"
Martin didn't hesitate, turned around and ran back.
He does not have a concealed carry permit and does not carry a gun on a daily basis. Staying here will not help Lao Bu, but will be a burden.
As soon as the gunfire rang out here, someone could not control it and subconsciously turned around and ran back.
Miller has the best physical fitness and is the fastest runner.
He thought about the locker room, and if he could just rush in and close the door, letting these bitches and bastards attract the shooter's attention, he would be safe.
Miller ran faster and faster, leaving the people behind him dozens of meters behind in an instant.
Then, he found that a door ten meters ahead opened and a gunman with blood on his face came out.
The shooter turned out to be Andre!
That was Miller's last thought.
Andre raised the muzzle of his gun and fired three times.
Amidst the crisp gunshots, Miller looked up and fell.
"ah……"
The gunfire sparked another scream, and many of the cheerleaders turned around and ran back.
Andre's eyes turned red and he followed the sound and walked forward.
Most people screamed and ran into the convenience store, including the cast and crew and two reporters. When they saw the boss's body, they screamed even louder.
Martin heard the gunfire and footsteps, and had no choice but to push Elizabeth into the store and reminded: "Everyone hide! Get down on the ground!"
Elizabeth, Blake and others ran towards the back of the convenience store.
Martin heard the screams behind the shelves, looked back at the convenience store owner's body, turned back, and jumped over the counter.
Those girls were screaming one after another. It was definitely not a good idea to hide with them.
Martin hid under the sealed counter. When he saw the glass bottles of Coke in the plastic basket next to him, he immediately took two bottles and held them tightly in his hands.
Holding the Coke in his hands was like washing his face with facial cleanser, and his mind was much clearer.
If he was a gunman, he would definitely be attracted by the screams and come over to check on the situation...
That way, Bruce wouldn't be flanked by two gunmen armed with automatic weapons.
Martin calmed down and looked for an opportunity to counterattack.
The girls' screams are the best bait.
At the same time, Elizabeth discovered that Martin was missing, and was completely panicked. She could only bite her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound, and lay on the ground.
On the other side, Aibo covered her mouth forcefully and looked at Blake with wide eyes. Blake's finger on his mouth was shaking like electricity.
Even the two reporters were scared at this moment.
But Helen still found an angle, put the DV on the shelf, and pointed the camera at the door.
The cameraman pushed the camera out of the shelf from the ground and placed it on the passage facing the door.
Even if they can't survive, they still have to leave the image of the murderer!
Martin heard running footsteps, which stopped beside the counter.
Many girls realized something was wrong, and their screams of fear suddenly stopped.
"Scream! Keep screaming!" The beast surged in Andre's heart, and he shouted: "Scream everyone!"
He picked up the AR and fired repeatedly at the place where the sound was coming from the shelves. The bullets exploded large pieces of goods, and countless pieces of debris fell to the ground.
Some people were so frightened that they peed.
Elizabeth's head and body were covered with potato chip crumbs, and her eyes kept weeping, as if she had been plunged into endless darkness.
Blake and April, the mortal enemies, hugged each other tightly, drawing the last bit of security from each other.
Andrei laughed wildly and shot, venting all the resentment in his heart.
Martin hid under the counter, holding a glass bottle of Coke upside down in both hands, and listened carefully with his ears raised. Soon the gunshots stopped, and the sound of an AR-type rifle with an empty magazine could be heard.
It wasn't a loud sound, but it was unmistakable as Martin had heard it countless times at the shooting range.
This is the opportunity you have been waiting for!
Martin dodged out of the way, and the moment he got up, he threw the bottle of Coke in his right hand like a grenade.
Andre was changing the magazine and didn't notice Martin at all. He was hit on the forehead by a heavy glass bottle.
With a bang, the glass bottle flew away, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Andre was briefly dazed.
Martin jumped up, jumped on the counter, and jumped on it.
Before the person arrived, the bottle of Coke in his left hand was knocked down with a whirring sound.
Andre had no time to react before he was hit in the head by Martin with a bottle.
The external impact caused the Coke to expand internally, the glass bottle burst, and the fragments scratched Andre's scalp.
He flopped to the ground.
Martin's heavy body hit his chest again, causing him to scream in pain.
Andre subconsciously touched the holster on his waist.
How could Martin give him such an opportunity? He pressed his left hand with one knee and his right hand with one hand. With his free hand, he grabbed the glass bottle of Coke in the plastic basket on the wall and made a bang. Hit Andre on the head.
Andre was still struggling, but Martin picked up another bottle of Coke and smashed it again!
Bang! Bang——
After smashing four bottles of Coca-Cola in a row, Andre raised his head and stopped moving, making a grunting sound from his mouth and nose.
Martin gasped, still pressing Andre tightly, and shouted: "Someone help me, give me a rope!"
Hearing Martin's voice, Elizabeth was the first to look up and saw Martin pressing on the bloody gunman. It was like seeing the only glimmer of light in the endless night.
She didn't know where she got the courage to get up, ran over, took a rope from her waist, and gave it to Martin.
Martin's face was covered with blood and his hands were covered in blood, like a demon in a sea of blood hell.
Elizabeth was not afraid at all, but felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.
Blake finally broke free from Ai Bo's entanglement. The moment he got up, his eyes met Ai Bo's, and the two turned their heads. The woman's instinctive reaction overcame everything else, and she cursed at the same time: "Bichi!"
The danger was temporarily over, Helen picked up the DV and rushed over, taking pictures of everything that happened.
Martin turned over the unconscious Andre and tied his hands and feet.
Many people came over, and Blake asked Martin with concern: "Are you okay?"
boom--
Shotgun blasts rang out, and the girls who had just emerged screamed and ran away.
Martin could clearly hear the gunfire in the corridor near Old Boo.
There is also a third gunman, and Lao Bu may be attacked from both sides!
Martin wiped the blood on his face, picked up the rifle, pulled out two AR magazines, stuffed one into his pocket, and loaded the other on the gun.
Elizabeth looked at Martin tremblingly.
Aibo said: "You, don't leave, can't you just stay here?"
Martin calmed his breathing and looked back with a smile as he ran outside: "My brother is outside!"
In the past, it was Lao Bu who guarded behind him, but now it was his turn to guard Lao Bu's back.
After working all morning, the third update is finally written. Please give me a monthly pass!
(End of chapter)
