trajectory of gunfir

“What the heck” he shouted, and dust from the ceiling rained down into his mouth.,He scratched his head, trying to figure out what was going on. He tried to remember, but besides getting drunk, he couldn't recall anything else — it wasn't long before the new year after all, and he had just had a little drink with some friends.,Wang Zhong also looked up and found that the ceiling was made of wood. Now someone was stepping on the ceiling with big leather shoes, making a heavy thumping sound.。