Debbie came out of the bedroom: "Fang, I've contacted Jerry, they will be here soon."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for your brother to come over." Tony said, listening to the chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Debbie glanced at Tony curiously. But she also knew that now was not the time and did not ask.

"Tony has a scar on his face." Song Fang took the initiative to explain, so as to save Debbie from worrying about it, "Should we escape or stay?"

"If we want to run away, it's fine for you, me and Little Debbie," Tony said, "but what about your grandma?"

"Fangzi? Fangzi?" Grandma came out of the bedroom tremblingly while calling Song Fang's nickname, "You two, hurry up and leave grandma alone. I'm a bad old lady. Who will talk to me? In the worst case, just let me go." They evacuated our house, and they won’t do anything to grandma.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another explosion outside the house.

No, not outside the house.

The old houses swayed from side to side.

Immediately afterwards, flames and smoke came out of the first-floor window of the unit next door, and flames licked around the building.

The buildings in this neighborhood are all duplexes. If the unit next door was damaged, the house where Song Fang's family is located would not be spared either.

Tony spread his hands: "Yes, we have to go."

The good news among the bad news is that those who set the fire and those who fired shots in the corridor were probably not the same group. Song Fang and others could clearly hear someone scolding in the corridor.

"Will you continue cleaning?"

"Exit the building, guard the entrance, and shoot if anyone comes out."

said the person outside.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

The four people in Song Fang's family, you look at me, I look at you.

"You can't go out through the window. They can see it." Debbie said, "How about we wait here, my brother should be here soon..."

"It can only take a few seconds for a fire to spread," Tony said.

"Then let's go to the roof first." Song Fang said.

Just do it, Debbie quickly grabbed some clothes and went to the kitchen to soak them, while Song Fang and Tony moved the refrigerator away.

You can already smell smoke while standing in the house. Song Fang took the soaked clothes from Debbie's hand: "I'll go out to explore the road first. Tony and Debbie, grandma will leave it to you."

Let's go.

A big hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Sorry, you thought I was going to let a kid go first?"

Tony said in a deep voice, pushed Song Fang behind him, picked up his homemade shield, and walked out of the room first.

Song Fang was stunned.

Viewed from behind, Tony's shoulders are not broad without his armor.

He... seems to think of me as someone?

"Fang, let's go quickly."

Debbie urged softly.

Song Fang came to his senses, supported his grandmother, and followed Tony out. Debbie is at the back.

There was already some smoke accumulated in the corridor, and everything looked hazy.

For some reason, none of the residents in other rooms came out. Maybe it’s because it’s working time now and there’s no one in the house…

This old building originally had a staircase on each side, but one of them was locked by the landlord. No matter going up to the roof or downstairs, they can only take one way, which is the stairs that the thugs just went upstairs.

The corridor was quiet.

The four of them tiptoed through the corridor and reached the stairs.

nobody. It seemed that the thugs had really left.

Song Fang asked Debbie to help her grandmother go upstairs first, followed by Song Fang, followed by Tony.

Suddenly bullets were fired from under the corridor!

"Oh shit!"

Song Fang cursed. Didn’t you agree to withdraw?

No credit!

"These people didn't sign a contract with you either." Tony held up his homemade shield as if he could read minds, "Hurry up!"

But Song Fang didn't move.

Is Tony's shield really okay? The predecessor of that thing was really just a folding chair! Even though it has been modified by Iron Man and many layers have been added, it is really just a folding chair!

Don't ask too much for it!

Sure enough, as soon as Song Fang's thoughts bubbled up in his mind, the shield in Tony's hand could no longer bear the weight of life, and a big hole was pierced.

Tony leaned back to avoid the bullets, but then more bullets poured in, shattering the shield in his hand and flying towards his chest.

Song Fang is behind him.

So Tony didn't back away.

Song Fang pounced forward, threw Tony to the ground, and waved his right hand at the same time.

The bullet whizzed past his scalp. But there is also energy condensed in his palm.

The ice blue electric light spurted out with decisive momentum, and the people below immediately heard a cry of surprise.

There was a big hole in the wall next to the stairs.

But this is not enough!

The gunman was hiding downstairs and shooting upwards at a very eccentric angle. Song Fang's laser cannon couldn't turn, so it actually didn't hit the opponent.

Song Fang sweated on the tip of his nose and shouted in his heart: System! Are there any other tricks?

"Yes!"

hum-

An icy blue vertical line spread out in two directions up and down with Song Fang's raised palm as the center, then spread out to the left and right sides, and then spread out again.

A translucent shield nearly one meter high and one and a half meters long blocked Song Fang and Tony.

The faint blue light reflected Tony's face.

The thugs downstairs seemed to be in panic, calling on the radio: "Superpowers found! Superpowers found! Requesting fire support!"

"This is definitely not an ordinary thug." Song Fang said.

Tony hummed. "coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the opposite floor picked up a pole-like equipment and launched it towards Song Fang.

rpg!

You really look up to me!

It was too late to hide. Song Fang could only close his eyes and hold the shield firmly.

The RPG warhead passed through the big hole in the wall and hit Song Fang's deployed shield.

At that moment, Song Fang felt like he was deaf.

But other than that, there was no discomfort at all.

Most of the energy is absorbed by the energy shield. The remaining energy was bounced out, making the surrounding stairs, guardrails, etc. a mess.

Neither Song Fang nor Tony, who was hiding behind the shield, lost a hair. Song Fang's right arm was only shaken, and it didn't even feel numb. On the contrary, it made him a little tired from holding it up all the time.

Song Fang grinned.

Then a hail of bullets came.

The energy shield ripples and rolls, and no matter how ferocious the bullets are, as long as they land on it, they will fall softly to the ground.

But the energy remaining was declining rapidly, which made Song Fang feel heartbroken.

And then there is a heavy sniper rifle like Barrett mixed in?

Hey, hey, that’s too much!

"I never thought that one day I would be hiding behind a child."

Someone behind him whispered.

"I'm not a child!" Song Fang couldn't bear it anymore. What's wrong with being called a child all the time when he's an adult? !

Even if the skin I use is a little younger, please just praise me for being young, okay?

"Yes. You are not a child."

The person behind him laughed. "Well, Song Fang, just carrying it like this isn't enough. Do you have any other moves?"

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