Feng Qing subconsciously wanted to dodge to the right, but his speed was still a little slower after all.

Two sparkled bullets erupted from the barrel of the rifle and pierced his left arm with precision.

Two streams of dark red blood spread out in the air, and the sharp pain quickly passed through.

As his center of gravity shifted, he fell to his left side, and his sniper rifle fell to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out his pistol with a hideous face and got up. He was just about to raise his gun to aim at Chen Yuan, but the gunshots on the opposite side rang out first.

"Tutu—"

Two more bullets came and hit him directly in the right side of the chest.

The force of the bullet made him fall back uncontrollably. With the pain so intense that his body didn't have time to respond more, he fell to the ground again.

The pistol fell beside him, and he struggled to brace himself to get the pistol, but Chen Yuan had already appeared in front of him at this time.

"Is there anyone else besides you?"

Chen Yuan threw Feng Qing's pistol aside while aiming the muzzle of the rifle at his head.

Feng Qing gasped and raised his head, his two eyes exuding a gaze full of murderous intent.

"Chen Yuan......"

He didn't seem to be afraid of the muzzle in front of him, and there was a bloody smile on the corner of his chapped mouth, "I'm going to kill you!"

With his eyes wide open, he reached out and grabbed the barrel of his rifle with all his might, then pushed it to the left.

Chen Yuan pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Tutu Tu—"

The bullet hit the ground against Feng Qing's ear, and in the chaos, he endured the pain on his body, and while pulling the rifle hard, he kicked it hard at Chen Yuan's lower abdomen.

Chen Yuan didn't expect Feng Qing to dare to be so desperate, he held the rifle in both hands, and there was no way to make room to block, so he could only resist this kick. A strong impact exploded in his lower abdomen, and he threw the rifle in his hand to the right side hard, and broke free of Feng Qing's right hand.

Feng Qing struggled to take the opportunity to stand up, but Chen Yuan directly held the handle of the gun and smashed it against his head.

"Poof—"

Feng Qing's forehead suddenly cracked a blood-red opening, and his body involuntarily fell to his right side. Chen Yuan didn't give him another chance to struggle, and directly shot him in each thigh.

"Uh-"

He instinctively let out a scream.

Chen Yuanmai stepped on his right arm and pressed the muzzle of the gun against his head.

"Say, do you have any other accomplices?"

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth were still smiling, and the smile was very distorted.

"Shoot! Kill me quickly, or one day, you'll die at my hands!"

Chen Yuan looked at him with a slight frown.

What's going on with this guy's crazy state?

Listen to him, he should be the only one around here.

So, is it just to avenge his brother?

But how did he escape from Paradise, and how did he find it?

If memory serves, he was also seriously injured by the patrol at the time.

In that case, he would have been able to escape?

A series of question marks surfaced in Chen Yuan's mind.

He asked in a cold tone, "How did you escape from Paradise, and how did you find here?"

Feng Qing glared at Chen Yuan fiercely, "How can there be so much nonsense!

He roared, and suddenly raised his left hand to grab the barrel of his rifle.

Chen Yuan fired a shot directly in his left arm.

"Uh-"

Another stream of blood burst through the air.

Feng Qing let out a cry of pain and looked at Chen Yuan through gritted teeth.

"Say, how the hell did you find here?"

Chen Yuan said as he put the muzzle of the gun back on his head.

Suddenly, he found that Feng Qing had a very small pinhole on his left arm.

He was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and the images in his mind flickered one after another.

Woke up from paradise, the pinhole in the arm, the strength was limited, Chen Yuting's pinhole, Feng Qing's pinhole......

What the hell is going on?

Why do they have this kind of thing on them?

Feng Qingqiang endured the pain in his left arm and wanted to grab the barrel of the rifle.

Chen Yuan smashed directly into his face, and then stabbed him hard, inserting the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Several teeth snapped, blood and shards mixed in his mouth.

Chen Yuan stared at him with wide eyes, "Pinhole, what's the matter with the pinhole on your arm!"

Feng Qing looked at Chen Yuan frantically, and the corners of his mouth cracked an exaggerated arc.

"There is no answer between us except life and death. ”

Chen Yuan blinked continuously, and he roared angrily: "Feng Qing!

At the same time as the words fell, he turned the muzzle of the gun to the left, and directly shot Feng Qing's cheeks.

Blood and shredded flesh exploded in the air and scattered to the ground.

"Ahh

Feng Qing's mouth was wide open, but there was still no fear in his eyes.

"That's it...... That's how it feels......"

He smiled and glared at Chen Yuan, "Do you really want to kill me......?" It's a pity...... I'm going to have to be a ghost and ask for your life again...... And Jiang Lian, that cheap woman, someone actually helped her block a shot......"

Chen Yuan stared into his eyes, gasped and said, "I'll ask you one last time, how did you find here?"

Feng Qing showed a distorted smile, "Chen Yuan, I'm waiting for you in hell......"

His eyes widened as if they were about to emerge from their sockets. As soon as he finished saying this, he slammed into the muzzle of the gun. The moment his throat was cut, Chen Yuan instinctively pulled the trigger.

"Bang-"

Dark red blood slowly spread out from under Feng Qing's head to all directions.

Chen Yuan raised his head and closed his eyes, and sighed heavily.

"In the end, I still didn't ask anything......

He said self-deprecatingly, then picked up the binoculars and looked around, and in the wide field of vision, there were no other suspicious figures.

While bending down to retrieve Feng Qing's weapons and equipment, he took out the walkie-talkie and said to Liang Zaide: "Uncle De, this guy has been killed by me, do you see other suspicious guys around the farm?"

An echo soon came from the walkie-talkie, "No, except for you, I didn't see a single figure, only the interprovincial channel, there were three zombies wandering." ”

"yes, okay. ”

Chen Yuan responded, "I know, then I'll go back immediately." ”

Liang Zaide asked with concern on the walkie-talkie, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's all minor injuries, don't worry. ”

"Well, come back quickly. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yuan thought for a while, and added, "Uncle De, you let everyone rest first, but don't relax too much, and then you let Hua Erzhi and Yao Zhijie go to the balcony on the second floor to stare for a while, I'm afraid there will be danger." ”

"Okay, I'll stare with them. ”

After saying this, Chen Yuan put away the walkie-talkie and bent down to pick up the extremely powerful heavy sniper rifle. He slung his sniper rifle and rifle on his shoulder, and then slowly walked to the farm with Feng Qing's remaining equipment.

On the way back, he kept thinking.

He always had a feeling that it should not be a pure coincidence that Feng Qing was able to escape from paradise and then find him here.

Could it be that someone helped him escape from Paradise and then told him the location of the farm?

Originally, this conjecture was also groundless, but as soon as he thought of the pinhole on his left arm, Chen Yuan felt that anything could happen.

Moreover, after the autumn people came to the farm, within a few days, Feng Qing found this place. Is there any relationship between them? Impossible, how is it possible? Take 10,000 steps back, even if they really have a relationship, there is no means to contact each other!

Chen Yuan looked back as he walked.

There was one thing he had been ignoring before, and that was Feng Qing's car.

He couldn't have come here on foot, so there's a good chance he'd been in a car.

But Chen Yuan and the others never found it, which means that he hid the car in a very secret place, and if it is not good, there will be some new discoveries in the car.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but speed up his pace. He had to find Feng Qing's car as soon as possible, and if he didn't do it, his accomplice might be in the car......

After running into the farm, Chen Yuan hurriedly raised his head and said to Yao Zhijie on the balcony: "Ajie, hurry up and see if there are any cars parked near the interprovincial passage!"