fifth form

Chapter 465
Two explosions turned the Song family and the surrounding area into a dusty place.

Being in such an area not only has low visibility, but also the boiling dust makes it difficult to breathe.

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 rang out, followed by another gunshot.

The positions of the two gunshots before and after were the same, combined with the angry voice, Zhang Xuezhou seemed to turn his previous judgment into affirmation.

After leaving the indoor 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 other party was likely to detonate the indoor shooting range in advance.

Zhang Xuezhou and others managed to escape with the accurate judgment of leaving, and Zhang Xuezhou also breathed a sigh of relief after judging Song Xianzhong's location.

The targeted Song Xianzhong is not scary, what is scary is the unknown.

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 go now?"

Obviously Zhang Manqian could also figure out what Zhang Xuezhou could figure out, so she asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.

"Can't go, only here is safe!"

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to make a decision after thinking about it, but this topic touched Song Buer, and he also made the other party talk.

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 Buer, who was in a completely abnormal state. He didn't care about the confusion of the other party at this time. As long as a certain question he asked stimulated Song Buer's mind, the other party might make a real response.

"Shh, don't talk, the most dangerous place is the safest place!"

Song Buer stretched out a finger, and responded with a dazed look.

This kind of answer made Zhang Xuezhou feel toothache.

"Ask your father more, it's best to make him sane a little bit," Zhang Xuezhou told Song Sijia.

"My father liked to chatter a while ago. He would talk to himself and wipe it off every few days. This situation will last for at least an hour." Song Sijia said hoarsely, "After an hour, he should be gone." Normal!"

"This time is a bit long!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about Song Buer's normal state when he left the indoor shooting range, and thought about the time until now, which was only 15 minutes, and it would take at least 45 minutes for Song Buer to return to normal.

And in this area, every minute and every second is like suffering.

When the third gunshot sounded, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Song Xianzhong's position had changed by a considerable distance, which made him put all his thoughts down.

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.

For a moment, everyone was silent, so they could only shrink quietly in the corner where Song Buer was.

"Song Xianzhong, your body is already injured, you can't escape!"

Zhou Xin's voice was angry, even a little irritable.

As the first sequence member of the Red Alliance, Zhou Xin has few flaws all over his body, but Zhou Xin is 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 flying over the eaves and walls slow, but the body is also difficult to fix.

Obviously, his current state is very bad, and Song Xianzhong is also very bad.

When both are at a low level, there is no doubt that Zhou Xin, who has more stamina, will win the final victory.

Everything is as 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 harsh voice came, followed by Song Xianzhong's silence and gunshots in response.

In the huge Song family area, everything fell into silence.

Except for the combatants who deal with unexpected situations, other non-related people are obviously no different from them, and they all hide in evasive places.

As for whether or not one's death was caused by the impact of the explosion, it depends on one's luck when hiding.

Zhang Xuezhou listened to the sound of Zhou Xin and Song Xianzhong fighting, and frowned as he listened to the other party's constant shifting and changing directions.

He held an impact rifle with an effective range of up to 400 meters in his hand. Until Song Xianzhong entered the shooting range, his muzzle never pointed at Song Xianzhong.

"Here he comes, only here can he be safe!"

Zhang Xuezhou never raised his gun, but at the corner where everyone was hiding, Song Buer took out a stun gun.

As he reached out and pressed, a light blue arc appeared from the muzzle of the gun.

"Professor Song, what are you going to do?" Zhang Xuezhou lowered his voice and asked in surprise.

"I killed him here before, and I can kill him here this time!" Song Buer murmured.

"Don't be immersed in the illusion guided by Professor Ren. It was an illusion before, and what we are facing now is reality. The situation is different, so don't mess around!"

"Don't fool me!"

"Did you see me when your family was broken?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked, making Song Buer silent for a second, but the other party immediately repeated what he had said before in a low voice, and kept wiping the stun gun with a towel.

"It's useless, my father can't wake up before the time comes," Song Sijia said.

"Now it's not a question of whether he is sober or not, but that your grandfather kept getting close to me when he was fighting with Commissioner Zhou." Zhang Xuezhou warned, "If he tries to act recklessly, he will probably be shot in the head by your grandfather, and then he will take his turn." Here we are!"

"Father, don't mess around!"

Hearing Zhang Xuezhou's warning, Song Sijia couldn't help becoming anxious.

According to Song Xianzhong's previous gun fight with Zhang Xuezhou, whenever Song Buer dared to draw a gun at Song Xianzhong, the two indistinguishable corpses beside him were a lesson from the past.

Song Xianzhong is not an ordinary gunman, and the opponent has a very keen reaction to being aimed at by a gun.

Whenever Song Xianzhong is noticed through the sight of the gun, Song Xianzhong will also find him at the same time.

Song Xianzhong is undoubtedly not the most powerful Sequencer, but Song Xianzhong is the top shooter in the current Allied countries and even the world.

"He has the gene of a civet cat, and he has been injected with the bat bird radar blood agent in his body. He has the best quality of a gunner, but he can't detect the advance arrangement." Song Buer murmured, "He will jump here in three minutes and 26 seconds. Above the drip line, the stun gun I arranged in advance can shoot him without aiming!"

"Is it reliable?"

Song Sijia asked, but looked at Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian.

"The scenes he has seen in the past are all derived from his inner thoughts, but this is different from reality!"

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't explain to Song Sijia the matter of Ren Sheng's guidance to enter the country, he buried his head in depression, and kept sensing the sound that was getting closer.

Song Buer was unreliable, and Zhang Xuezhou missed the shot. At this time, Zhang Xuezhou could only hope that in case of a possible gun fight, the chasing Committee Member Zhou would be able to decide the world in one fell swoop with his assistance.

Not to mention killing Song Xianzhong, Zhang Xuezhou felt that if he could catch him, that would be enough.

"It actually came here!"

In perception, Committee Member Zhou is like a tiger coming out of the cage, but Song Xianzhong is good at jumping and flying like an ape.

The opponent's body kept flashing in the ruins of the building, and from time to time he fired a cold gun at Commissioner Zhou, and the gun shot could not leave Commissioner Zhou's eyes.

When Zhang Xuezhou felt like he had seen this kind of scene before, his heart skipped a beat.

Amid the dust, Song Xianzhong's figure appeared.

The opponent did not enter through the closed gate, but directly jumped onto the arc-shaped castle building.

Obviously, Song Xianzhong wants to play at home in a familiar area.

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Song Buer, and made some calculations.

At this time, there was only one minute and 30 seconds left to the time Song Buer mentioned.

(End of this chapter)