John felt cold all over. "You said you were not sorry at all just now. What do you want to say later?"

"I want to say it’s very regrettable."
"regret?" John sneer at "don’t have to …"
Bang … A muffled sound, and Phil kicked the door again.
John frowned. "What’s the matter?"
He knows Phil very well, and Phil would never break into the room again if there were no special circumstances.
Phil said urgently, "BOSS, I just got the news that a building was smashed by an iron shell falling from the sky. It should be lowered!"
"What?" John’s heart suddenly popped, "Are you sure?"
"We can’t risk it. We’d better leave now!" Phil said eagerly
John’s pupil shrinks. "Take the professor!"
"Yes!" Phil promised to say a few words in the first line, and a group of worms rushed from the building and rushed into the room at once.
Then the worm man was divided into two waves. Half of them escorted John out and the other half left Phil to lead the room.
Phil walked up to the professor with complicated eyes and whispered, "Professor, please come with us. I don’t want to embarrass you."
Before the professor changed, he was as cool as a cucumber and said with a wry smile, "I didn’t expect us to come this far."
"Yeah, neither did I." Phil sighed.
The professor suddenly asked, "Phil, can you tell me how you found me?"
"Professor!" Phil aggravated the evidence. "You can know anything, but you have to wait. We have to leave now!" "
"Well," the professor sighed.
Two worm people approached the professor left and right and reached out to hold him, but the professor refused very firmly to "let me go by myself!" "
Phil nodded and motioned for the two worms to retreat.
The professor took a deep breath and strode out of the room with his head held high.
Although John discovered everything, Professor Carter firmly believed that John dared not put him under house arrest at most.
At this time, the roof suddenly thumped as if something had hit the surface.
Phil immediately remembered that he had just got the news, stopped consciously, took out his pistol and looked up at the ceiling.
He raised his gun at once.
The nervousness of the crowd made Professor Carter give birth to a kind of expectation that he would immediately look out of the window only to see a black shadow falling from the sky.
There’s a sudden chug gun outside. This gun comes from a bug-armed rifle!
Phil was very familiar with the sound, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. The horse made several gestures to others, and the worm quickly dispersed and quietly approached the window.
Outside, the gun was as lively as fried beans, but another kind of gun was louder, and there was a dense shot, and the bug gun stopped.
Phil’s heart thumped-this is not right!
What worries him even more is that John just left!
Turn to not long ago.