"Blood, blood, so much blood!"
Zhang Xuezhou and others could not travel more than 500 meters when they saw Song Buer holding his clothes and wiping them at the corner of an arc castle-shaped building.
Two corpses were lying in this corner. The blood and brains from the blown heads were stained on the ground, and body parts were scattered around.
Song Buer murmured in his mouth, trying to wipe everything clean.
But the dust caused by the big explosion made the area even dirtier, causing him to wander into endless mysophobia.
"dad!"
It wasn't until Song Sijia shouted hoarsely that Song Buer raised his head.
"Blood, Scarlett, so much blood, so much blood on your face!"
The mental stimulation guided by Ren Shengsheng comes from the truest thoughts in his heart. The abnormality induced by Wang Haoran is that Ren Shengsheng massacred the Wang family in revenge, while the abnormality induced by Song Buer is the chaos after Song Xianzhong's sanity disappeared.
What happened once happened again and coincided.
The Song family was in devastation, and Song Buer felt that his world had collapsed again.
Even though he had experienced it once, he couldn't accept it all.
He tried to wipe everything clean, but nothing came clean.
Having experienced the truth of any lifetime, Song Buer felt that everything was a knot that he could not untie.
Wandering in this collision of thoughts, Song Buer went crazy when he encountered the collision of reality.
It wasn't until Song Sijia's appearance that Song Buer's confusion calmed down a little.
"Blood, it's all blood, Sijia, our Song family is gone, everything is gone!"
When an extremely tragic event is repeated, or even no different from before, Song Buer cannot escape its influence.
He lingers in blood that can never be wiped clean.
Even when Song Buer looked at Song Sijia, he was covered in blood.
His eyes were not clear, but were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his pupils were dilated, making him look extremely dull.
"Dad, my throat was just pinched by grandpa, there's no blood!"
Song Sijia pulled Song Bu'er who was constantly wiping away. When her eyes glanced at the unidentifiable face of the corpse on the ground, she also felt uncontrollable grief in her heart.
"I don't want to go with you, I don't want to go, only here is safe. Scarlett, you and dad are here, don't go anywhere!"
Song Buer was confused.
He swung his arms wildly and struggled, appearing extremely stubborn.
"Is it safe here?"
He originally wanted to take Song Buler out of the Song family, but was affected by Song Buler's words. Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but shudder a little when he looked around.
He was afraid of possible explosions, of Song Xianzhong emerging from any corner, or of the opponent seeing him taking a long shot from a distance.
Zhang Xuezhou's shooting ability was excellent, but he was unable to dodge when being shot. Whenever he was shot by a firearm from a distance, he was no different from the two corpses thrown on the street.
After just scanning the Song family area for a few seconds, Zhang Xuezhou also squatted in the corner of the outer wall of the castle building.
"Lean against the wall and take a rest!" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Manqian asked warily.
"I'm afraid that the head of the Song family will suddenly come out and take a cold shot at me!"
Zhang Xuezhou glanced in the direction of the indoor shooting range and felt that he had left the dangerous zone and could pause for a moment.
He looked suspicious and kept looking around, guarding against possible long-range shots.
"You broke two of his fingers. It should be a little difficult for him to pull the trigger now. At least two of his toes were shot and he has difficulty walking. He also has a bullet wound on his waist. In this case, he still poses a great threat to us. "?" Zhang Manqian asked in a low voice.
"If he has high-end medicine, he might be able to temporarily recover from his injuries!"
The rifle used by Zhang Xuezhou was a training gun and was not loaded with special bullets. Although he hit Song Xianzhong many times, it was not fatal.
Moreover, the opponent was so good at dodging that he almost avoided the fatal spot.
"Let's take a break
, try to recover from the injury as much as possible." Zhang Xuezhou said: "We will wait until Commissioner Zhou and Zuo Denggao explore the way."
"also!"
When encountering Song Bul on the roadside, it is a very bad idea to hide in the same place as him.
But it’s not too outrageous to wait here for Zhou Xin and others to investigate.
Zhang Xuezhou and others were afraid that Song Xianzhong's conspiracy against the senior officials of the Sequence Committee would bring disaster to Chi Yu, but the people of the Sequence Committee were also a guarantee of safety.
As long as Zhou Xin continues to investigate, the area that the other party has investigated will usually be relatively safe. Even after the other party investigates from the indoor shooting range, Zhang Xuezhou and others can return to that area and stay until many things are settled.
Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian communicated in low voices. When they looked at the area where the bomb attack was, they saw a streak of fire rising into the sky, and then turned into a mushroom cloud that raised countless dust.
A deafening sound came, and Zhang Xuezhou saw that the building where the bomb attack was located was blown away and turned into countless pieces.
The aftermath of the violent impact shook like ripples on the water's surface. Buildings in the area collapsed, burst, shattered glass, and continued to spread outwards.
With his back against the arc-shaped castle building where Song Buer was located, Zhang Xuezhou felt the building sway slightly, then stabilized.
"What's this building for? It's incredibly stable with the impact of the explosion. Even the glass didn't break!"
After the explosion, Zhang Xuezhou looked at various pieces of debris falling down like raindrops in the air. He shrank his head and asked Song Sijia.
"This is where my grandpa lives!"
Song Sijia shook her head, which had poor hearing, and responded to Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.
"Are there any explosives buried here?"
Zhang Xuezhou felt a slight chill in his heart when he heard this, and felt that he had stepped directly into the tiger's den.
He couldn't help but ask.
But Song Sijia obviously didn't know the relevant arrangements, and they even didn't have the right to enter and exit here.
"Professor Song, Professor Song, wake up, Professor Song?"
As the son of Song Xianzhong, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Song Buer would be able to understand many issues after he sobered up.
You can't expect someone like Zhang Xuezhou, who has been training at the Song family's shooting range for two days, to understand every detail of the Song family's arrangements.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that being in a powder keg like the Song family was more troublesome than being in the Kunlun Holy Land.
The risk of encountering Song Xianzhong was very high, and the risk of encountering an explosion was even higher. The possibility of being wiped out at every turn made Zhang Xuezhou less bold.
He shook Song Bu'er vigorously, and after releasing a Taiqing Zhen technique to no avail, Zhang Xuezhou gave up in frustration.
"I don't know what happened to Committee Member Zhou?"
Song Buer was unreliable, and Zhang Xuezhou hoped that Committee Member Zhou would be more reliable.
He stretched his neck, but Zhang Xuezhou heard a gunshot immediately.
This made him quickly retract his head.
"Who fired the gun?"
Zhang Manqian pressed Song Fengying to the ground, and then asked Zhang Xuezhou sideways.
"If you don't see anyone, let's hide first," Zhang Xuezhou said helplessly.
"It's my dad, he's hunting, he's going to hunt many, many people!"
Song Buer murmured softly.
"He should appear at the entrance of a corridor there at this time. One-third of the area of the Song family can be viewed from there. It is a good position for sniping."
Song Buer stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction.
This made Zhang Xuezhou look hard in the dust.
It was not clear what corridor entrance was in the dust, but Zhang Xuezhou was vaguely aware of Song Xianzhong's aura.
The other person seemed to really be there.
