Bayonet

Pause first, two pits at the same time are too difficult for me. ----------------------------------------------- Cold sweat continued to break out. He pressed against the iron door and waited in the small and silent space. Suddenly, there was a crash from the other side of the door, and the trembling waves made every nerve in him tense up. He subconsciously held the laser gun in his hand tightly. "It's me." There was a familiar voice through the door. "Is it you?" His hand trembled, and the laser gun fell to the ground, making a sudden sound in the extremely silent environment, "Paris?" "It's me," the voice repeated meticulously. "It's you." He murmured, with a smile on his lips, and his body slowly slid down against the iron door. ===================== A story of mutual attack disguised as science fiction╮(╯▽╰)╭