fifth form

Chapter 464 The Crazy Song Buer
"Blood, blood, a lot of blood!"

Zhang Xuezhou and others hadn't traveled more than 500 meters, only to see Song Buer holding his clothes and constantly wiping the corners of a circular castle-shaped building.

Two corpses were lying in this corner, the blood and brains from the blasted heads were stained on the ground, and fragments of limbs were scattered.

Song Buer muttered, trying to wipe everything clean.

But the dust induced by the big bang made the area even dirtier, causing him to wander into endless clean freak behaviors.

"dad!"

It wasn't until Song Sijia shouted hoarsely that Song Buer raised his head.

"Blood, Scarlett, a lot of blood, a lot of blood on your face!"

The spiritual stimulation guided by Ren Sheng comes from the most real thoughts in the heart, the abnormal phenomenon induced by Wang Haoran is that Ren Sheng slaughtered the Wang family for revenge, and the abnormal phenomenon induced by Song Buer is the chaos after Song Xianzhong's sanity died.

What happened once happened again and coincided.

The Song family was devastated, and Song Buer felt that his world had collapsed again.

Even if he had experienced it once, he couldn't accept it all.

He tried to wipe everything clean, but nothing could be wiped clean.

With the truth guided by Ren Ren, Song Buer felt that everything was a knot that he could not untie.

Wandering in this collision of thoughts, Song Buer went crazy when encountering the collision of reality.

It wasn't until Song Sijia's appearance that Song Buer's confusion subsided a little.

"Blood, it's all blood, Sijia, our Song family is gone, everything is gone!"

When an extremely tragic event repeated, even the same as before, Song Buer couldn't get rid of its influence.

He lingered in blood that could never be wiped clean.

Even Song Buer was covered in blood when he looked at Song Sijia.

His eyes were not clear, but were covered with bloodshot eyes, showing dilated pupils, appearing extremely dull.

"Dad, my throat was pinched by grandpa, there is no blood!"

Song Sijia pulled Song Buer who was constantly wiping, and when she glanced at the unrecognizable 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 can be safe, Scarlett, you are here with Dad, don't go anywhere!"

Song Buer was confused.

He struggled with his arms swinging wildly, appearing extremely stubborn.

"Is it safe here?"

I wanted to take Song Buer out of the Song family together, but affected by Song Buer's words, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but tremble a little when he looked around.

He was afraid of a possible explosion, and he was also afraid that Song Xianzhong would get out from a corner, or that the opponent saw him shooting from a distance.

Zhang Xuezhou's shooting ability is good, but he can't dodge when he is shot. Whenever he is shot by a gun from a long distance, he is no different from the two corpses on the street here.

After scanning the area of ​​the Song family for a few seconds, Zhang Xuezhou also squatted in the corner of the outer wall of the castle building.

"Let your back against the wall and rest!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Manqian asked warily.

"I'm afraid that Patriarch Song will suddenly come out and snipe at me!"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced in the direction of the indoor shooting range, only to feel that he had already left that dangerous zone and could pause for a while.

With a suspicious expression on his face, he kept looking around, guarding against possible long-range shots.

"You broke two of his fingers. It should be difficult for him to pull the trigger now. At least two of his toes were shot and he has difficulty walking, and he was shot on the side of his waist. In this case, there is still a great threat to us. Is it?" Zhang Manqian asked in a low voice.

"If he has high-end medicine, maybe he can temporarily recover from his injuries!"

The rifle Zhang Xuezhou used was a training gun and was not loaded with special bullets. Although he hit Song Xianzhong many times, it was not fatal.

And the other party was too good at dodging, almost avoiding the fatal place.

"Let's take a break and try to recover from the injury," Zhang Xuezhou said, "We'll talk about that after that Committee Member Zhou and Zuo Denggao have explored the way."

"also!"

Meeting Song Buer on the side of the road, hiding in the same place with him is a very bad idea.

But waiting here for Zhou Xin and others to investigate the relationship is not too outrageous.

Zhang Xuezhou and others were afraid that Song Xianzhong would harm Chi Yu when he went to the top of the sequence committee, but the people of the sequence committee were also a guarantee of safety.

As long as Zhou Xin keeps checking, the area the other party has checked will usually be relatively safe. Even after the other party checks from the indoor shooting range, Zhang Xuezhou and others can return to that place and stay there until all the dust settles.

Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian communicated in low voices. When they looked at the area where the indoor shooting range was located, they saw a flame soaring 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 indoor shooting range was located was blown into countless pieces.

The aftermath of the violent impact oscillated like ripples on the water surface. Buildings in the area collapsed, burst, glass shattered, and continued to spread outward.

Leaning against the arc-shaped castle building where Song Buer was, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the building shook slightly, and then stabilized.

"What's the use of this building? It's so stable that it can bear the impact of the explosion. It doesn't even break the glass!"

After the sound of the explosion, Zhang Xuezhou looked at the air and saw all kinds of debris falling like raindrops. He shrank his head and asked Song Sijia.

"This is where my grandpa lived!"

Song Sijia shook her head with poor hearing, and answered Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.

"Is there any explosives buried here?"

Zhang Xuezhou's heart felt a little cold when he heard it, and he felt that he had stepped into a tiger's den.

He couldn't help asking a question.

But Song Sijia obviously didn't know the relevant arrangements, and they didn't even have the right to enter and exit here.

"Professor Song, Professor Song, wake up, Professor Song?"

As Song Xianzhong's son, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Song Buer could understand many problems after he woke up.

One can't expect someone like Zhang Xuezhou who has trained at the Song family's shooting range for two days to be able to understand every detail of the Song family's arrangement.

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 is very high, and the risk of encountering an explosion is even higher. This possibility of being destroyed at any time makes Zhang Xuezhou not bold.

He shook Song Buer vigorously, and Zhang Xuezhou resignedly gave up after releasing a too-halal technique to no avail.

"I don't know what happened to that committee member?"

Song Buer was unreliable, Zhang Xuezhou hoped that Committee Member Zhou would be a little more reliable.

He stretched his neck, but Zhang Xuezhou heard a gunshot immediately.

This made him quickly shrink his head back.

"Who fired the gun?"

Zhang Manqian pressed Song Fengying to the ground, and then asked Zhang Xuezhou sideways.

"I didn't see anyone, let's hide first," Zhang Xuezhou said helplessly.

"It's my dad, he's hunting, and he's going to hunt many, many people!"

Song Buer murmured in a low voice.

"He should appear at the entrance of a corridor there at this time. There can be a third of the area of ​​Song's house there, which is a good position for sniping."

Song Buer pointed in the direction.

This made Zhang Xuezhou struggle to look through the dusty sky.

The corridor entrance could not be seen clearly in the dust, but Zhang Xuezhou vaguely sensed Song Xianzhong's aura.

The other party seemed to be really there.

(End of this chapter)