Chapter 63

Tian Yi tidied up the bowls and chopsticks and asked subconsciously, "What is it?"

"I've had a wish since I was a child: to touch a real gun with live ammunition, but I haven't found any firearm parts these past two days," Su Yang sighed regretfully.

As soon as these words were spoken, Tian Yi suddenly fell silent.

Su Yang clenched his hands; he was very nervous right now.

He speculated that Tian Yi had two personalities before and after sleepwalking.

During the day, she was reserved, introverted, and very rational about everything.

While sleepwalking, she was wild, unrestrained, followed her inner thoughts, and was extremely bold.

Grasping this point, Su Yang could try to manipulate her behavior.

And this...

Was also the most critical final step.

All the previous paving and sacrifices were only for this moment.

Tian Yi stopped what she was doing and said, "But I don't have a gun either."

"Is that so? But I know who has a gun," Su Yang said softly.

"Hmm?"

"Liu Wei Cheng; his gun must be on him. Can you help me borrow it?" Su Yang quietly dragged her into the game.

"Are you talking about... the Gunman?" Tian Yi asked.

"Yes, his room is to the right of mine," Su Yang nodded.

"If I help you borrow the gun, can you promise me one thing?"

"Of course, whether it's one thing or ten things, I can promise you unconditionally," Su Yang said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hooked!

"That's what you said; no going back on your word," Tian Yi extended her little finger.

Su Yang made a pinky promise with her and whispered, "As long as you let me touch the gun, I can do anything you want."

Hearing this, two blushes suddenly appeared on Tian Yi's face. "Then you must sleep with me."

"With pleasure."

"I'll go help you get it after I finish cleaning up the bowls; wait for me here," Tian Yi hurriedly took the tableware to the kitchen.

She couldn't wait.

Su Yang watched her hurried back, his eyes filled with smiles.

Judging from the performance of the Captain and the Gunman at the workbench just now.

They hadn't matched the last password for the armory.

They definitely didn't want to expose the matter, and even less did they want Su Yang to see it.

And the Gunman would take over at 2:00 AM, at which time he would enter the Captain's lounge again to open the armory door together.

"I wonder which is more powerful, the mute or the blind one," Su Yang suddenly became curious.

He intended to see for himself.

Soon, Tian Yi finished cleaning up and trotted to the third floor.

She first knocked on the door. "Gunman, are you asleep? I want to borrow something from you."

The faint snoring inside stopped instantly.

After a few seconds, the door slowly opened, revealing a vigilant face.

Seeing who it was, Liu Wei Cheng grew suspicious and subconsciously looked at both sides of the corridor, finding that Su Yang was not present.

He made a gesture, asking Tian Yi what was the matter.

But he didn't notice at all that the person talking to him now was a "blind person" who couldn't see what he wanted to express at all.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it that you agreed."

As she spoke, Tian Yi suddenly erupted with immense strength and violently pushed the door open.

Liu Wei Cheng couldn't dodge in time and fell straight onto his backside.

He immediately turned on the room's oil lamp, pulled out his flintlock, and pointed it at Tian Yi, his killing intent growing stronger.

However, when he saw the face of the person who had come, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw Tian Yi with her eyes tightly closed, expressionless, snoring from her nose from time to time.

"Sleepwalking?" Liu Wei Cheng thought of this condition immediately.

He patted Tian Yi's face hard, trying to wake her from her sleep.

But Tian Yi clearly felt nothing; in her sleep, she was not only incredibly strong but also felt no pain.

"Where is your pistol? Give it to me." Tian Yi, as if she had opened her third eye, accurately grabbed Liu Wei Cheng's wrist.

An irresistible, terrifying force struck, and Liu Wei Cheng's face instantly turned blue and purple.

"Smack!"

He jumped up and kicked Tian Yi hard in the chest with both legs, forcing her back several steps.

Liu Wei Cheng broke free, hurriedly retreated, rubbed his bruised wrist, and looked solemn.

"You, you agreed to give it to me and then went back on your word; I'm angry," Tian Yi said poutily, stepped forward three times, and slapped him hard.

Su Yang, peeking from the side of the door, saw Liu Wei Cheng fly away, spin two and a half times in the air, and land heavily.

"Hum!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Wei Cheng was knocked dizzy, seeing stars.

The power of this slap was earth-shattering and ghost-weeping, a move even martial arts directors in action movies would find hard to perform.

"Give it to me quickly, or I won't be polite," Tian Yi approached.

Seeing this, Liu Wei Cheng's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

The shot hit Tian Yi straight in the heart, and blood gushed out.

Yet she continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and snatched it away with force.

What?!

Liu Wei Cheng was stunned; it was his first time seeing someone not die after taking a bullet.

He was confident in his marksmanship; in a windless environment, plus a few meters of distance, he could hit every shot.

He just didn't expect Tian Yi's vitality to be so tenacious.

Not only was her strength still terrifying, but there was no sign of her falling down!

If he could, he would have wanted to ask if the other person was even human.

"Su Yang, I got the gun," Tian Yi said excitedly.

"Very good, kill him," Su Yang took the flintlock.

"Ah? But I've never killed anyone," Tian Yi hesitated.

"It's very simple; just give him a hard punch to the head," Su Yang taught her carefully.

"Like this?"

Tian Yi raised her little fist, gathered all her strength, and punched Liu Wei Cheng in the head.

"Bang!"

As the fist landed, Liu Wei Cheng's face was directly caved in, and blood flew everywhere.

"That's it, you're amazing," Su Yang's mouth curved into an arc.

"But I seem to have no strength left; suddenly I really want to sleep..." Tian Yi's body suddenly went limp in Su Yang's arms.

Su Yang noticed the gunshot wound on her chest and the blood flowing out.

He realized that the cook was not made of steel.

"It's okay, just sleep and you'll be fine," Su Yang said softly.

"But I want to sleep with you," Tian Yi's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, with a hint of crying.

"I'll carry you to bed in a moment; rest easy," Su Yang whispered in her ear.

"So good..." Tian Yi smiled, and her breathing gradually stopped.

Su Yang slowly laid her flat on the ground, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

Then he gritted his teeth, opened the Gunman's backpack, and took all the bullets.

The gunshot must have alarmed the Captain, but he hadn't appeared yet, which left Su Yang with some doubts.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much; he immediately rushed to the second-floor boiler room, opened the prepared bottle, and poured all the gunpowder inside.

"Perfect." Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he turned around, he saw someone standing in front of the boiler room door.

The person was none other than Qi Ming, who was holding a smoothbore gun, which he quickly raised and aimed at Su Yang's head.

"A big gun?!"

Su Yang made a prompt decision and immediately pulled out his bone knife to cut his palm.

At the same time, a gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

Qi Ming looked expressionlessly at the empty boiler room and the bullet hole on the wall.

"Ran away?"