The two explosions turned the Song family and the surrounding area into a dusty place.
Not only is visibility low in this area, but the boiling dust makes breathing difficult.
Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to pull his sleeves and wrap them around his nostrils to help him breathe.
"Song Xianzhong!"
An angry voice sounded, followed by another gunshot.
The sound of the two gunshots was in the same location. Combined with the angry voice, Zhang Xuezhou seemed to change his previous judgment into affirmation.
After leaving the shooting range, Song Xianzhong did not run away in panic, but still used his backhand to solve the problem.
If Zhang Xuezhou and others were not included in Song Xianzhong's calculations, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the opponent was likely to detonate the chamber bomb in advance.
The accurately judged departure allowed Zhang Xuezhou and others to escape by chance, and after determining Song Xianzhong's location, Zhang Xuezhou breathed a sigh of relief.
The positioned Song Xianzhong is not scary, but the unknown is scary.
Zhang Xuezhou was really afraid that Song Xianzhong would put a cold gun in a corner and then shoot him in the head.
"Can we leave now?"
Zhang Manqian could obviously figure out things that Zhang Xuezhou could figure out. She asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.
"You can't leave, it's only safe here!"
It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to make a decision, but this topic touched Song Buer, who also talked to him.
According to Song Buer, staying next to this building is a safe area.
"The explosion is over, why is it only safe here?"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at Song Bul, who was in a completely abnormal state. He didn't care about the other party's confusion at this time. As long as a certain question stimulated Song Bul's mind, the other party might make a real response.
"Shh, don't say anything. The most dangerous place is the safest place!"
Song Buer stretched out a finger and responded with a blank look in his eyes.
This answer made Zhang Xuezhou feel a toothache.
"Ask your father more, it's best to make him sane a little bit more," Zhang Xuezhou warned Song Sijia.
"My dad liked to talk to himself a while ago. He would talk to himself every few days and wipe it off. This situation would last for at least an hour." Song Sijia said hoarsely, "He should be fine in an hour." Normal!"
"This takes a bit long!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about how normal Song Buer was when he left the indoor shooting range, and then thought that the time had only been fifteen minutes, and it would take at least forty-five minutes for Song Buer to return to normal.
And in this area, every minute and every second is like torture.
The sound of the third gunshot came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that Song Xianzhong's position had changed a lot, which made him put aside all his thoughts.
After grabbing the rifle with only three bullets left in his hand, Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand towards Zhang Manqian and fell into a state of careful perception.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and could only huddle quietly in the corner where Song Bu'er was.
"Song Xianzhong, your body has been injured, you can't escape!"
Zhou Xin's voice was angry, even a little irritable.
As the first-ranked member of the Red Alliance, Zhou Xin had few flaws, but Zhou Xin was not omnipotent.
When targeting Song Xianzhong, who is extremely sensitive and dexterous, Zhou Xin can undoubtedly only become a living target.
But Zhou Xin also discovered the hidden dangers of Song Xianzhong's body.
The opponent's limbs are no longer as dexterous as before. Not only is the speed of climbing over walls and walls slow, but it is also difficult to stabilize the body.
Obviously, his current state is very poor, and Song Xianzhong is also very poor.
When both fell into a low level, it was undoubtedly Zhou Xinhui, who had better endurance, who won the final victory.
Everything is just like it used to be.
"It only takes three days at most, no, two days, or even one day, and I can chase you to death!"
Zhou Xin's fierce voice came, followed by Song Xianzhong's silence and the sound of gunshots.
In the huge Song family area, everything fell into silence.
Except for the combat personnel responding to unexpected situations, other unrelated persons were obviously no different from them, and they all hid wherever they could.
As for whether the body was killed when suffering the impact of the explosion, it depends on the individual's luck when hiding.
Zhang Xuezhou listened to the sounds of Zhou Xin and Song Xianzhong fighting, and then frowned as he listened to the other side's constant shifting of positions.
He held an impact rifle with an effective range of 400 meters in his hand. Until Song Xianzhong entered the shooting range, his muzzle was never pointed at Song Xianzhong.
"Here he comes, he is here. Only here can you find ultimate safety!"
Zhang Xuezhou never raised his gun, but in the corner where everyone was hiding, Song Buer took out a pistol.
As he stretched out his hand to press, a light blue electric arc appeared from the muzzle of the gun.
"Professor Song, what are you going to do?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.
"I killed him here before, and I can kill him here this time too!" Song Buer murmured.
"Don't be immersed in the illusion led by Professor Ren. It was an illusion before. What we are facing now is reality. The situation is different. Don't mess around!"
"Don't come here to seduce me!"
"Have you seen me before when your family was ruined?"
Zhang Xuezhou asked, leaving Song Bu'er silent for a second, but then the other party whispered and repeated what he had said before, and kept wiping his vagina with a hand towel.
"It's useless, my father won't be able to wake up before the time comes," Song Sijia said.
"It's not a question of whether he's awake or not, but it's that your grandfather kept getting closer to this place when he was fighting with Comrade Zhou." Zhang Xuezhou warned: "If he wants to mess up, he will probably be shot in the head by your grandfather, and then he will take turns. It’s our turn!”
"Dad, don't act like this!"
Hearing Zhang Xuezhou's warning, Song Sijia couldn't help but become anxious.
According to the previous gunfight between Song Xianzhong and Zhang Xuezhou, whenever Song Buer dared to draw a gun at Song Xianzhong, the two unidentifiable corpses beside him served as a warning.
Song Xianzhong is not an ordinary shooter. The opponent has extremely sharp reactions when being targeted by a firearm.
Whenever Song Xianzhong is noticed through the sight of a firearm, Song Xianzhong will also notice the other person at the same time.
Song Xianzhong is undoubtedly not the strongest sequencer, but Song Xianzhong is currently the top shooter in the Alliance and even in the world.
"He has the civet gene, and he has been injected with bat bird radar blood agent. He has the best qualities of a gunner, but he cannot detect the arrangements in advance." Song Buer murmured: "He will jump in three minutes and twenty-six seconds. When we reach above this dripping line, the gun I deployed in advance can hit him without having to aim!"
"Is it reliable?"
Song Sijia asked, but her eyes were directed at Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian.
"The scenes he saw in the past were all based on his inner thoughts, but this is different from reality!"
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't explain to Song Sijia the matter of Ren Shengsheng's guidance into the country. He buried his head in silence, constantly sensing the sounds that were getting closer and closer.
Song Buer was unreliable, and Zhang Xuezhou missed his shot again. At this time, Zhang Xuezhou could only hope that in the event of a possible gunfight, the pursuing Commissar Zhou would be able to settle the matter in one fell swoop with his assistance.
Not to mention beating Song Xianzhong to death, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was enough if he could catch the other party.
"The fight actually came here!"
In perception, Commissioner Zhou was like a tiger coming out of the cage from behind, but Song Xianzhong was as good at jumping and soaring as an ape.
The other party's body kept flashing among the ruins of the building, and from time to time he fired cold shots at Commissioner Zhou, and the shots never left Commissioner Zhou's eyes.
Zhang Xuezhou's heart skipped a beat as he felt like he had seen this kind of scene before.
In the dust, Song Xianzhong's figure emerged.
The other party did not enter through the closed gate, but jumped directly onto the arc-shaped castle building.
Obviously, Song Xianzhong wants to play home games in a familiar area.
Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Song Buer and then did a little
calculate.
At this time, there was only one minute and thirty seconds left before Song Buer mentioned it.
