Zhang Xun finally opened his eyes after completing the thirty-second round of meditation breathing cycle.

In the thick darkness of the night, his eyes also lit up instantly.

That is the outward manifestation of mental abundance.

Due to concerns that attracted Zhou Yi's attention, he was lying down in meditation this time, so the effect was not good, and he could only make up for it with quantity.

At this time, I woke up and looked at Zhou Yi, who was sleeping soundly.

It's the most exhausting thing to travel.

"The wind is blowing?"

Hearing the wind outside the house, Zhang Xun couldn't help but get up and put on his coat, this town is really not rich, and there is no air conditioning, but fortunately, it is no longer the land of the motherland after all, the climate is different, the temperature is mild, and it is not cold.

When he walked to the living room and pushed open the window, some air currents poured in, blowing his hair.

There's an exotic style in the air.

The whole town was pitch black, giving Zhang Xun the illusion of returning to the past era.

However, he knew that this was not the case, and that they would only have to travel further and soon arrive in the capital of Jinguo, where there would be a complete set of modern facilities, while there would be none, which made Zhang Xun realize more clearly that the world was still in the midst of extreme inequality.

The world follows the eternal law of 28, with 20 percent of the population accounting for 80 percent of its resources.

"Speaking of which, the people of the US empire can meddle in the affairs of other countries under the banner of safeguarding world peace, so can a certain country want to engage in aggression in the future under the banner of liberating the people of other continents? ”

Zhang Xun couldn't help but talk to himself, but these words were quickly dissipated by the wind.

At this time, he remembered Cheng Cheng, who he had only seen twice, and remembered the word aggression she mentioned.

I have to admit that even though Zhang Xun has a lot of resistance to these two words, he still can't help but think about this thing recently.

Shaking his head and putting these dangerous thoughts behind him, Zhang Xun began to reflect on whether his moral standard had declined recently.

It is said that when a man is rich, he becomes bad, will people's hearts change after this power?

Be vigilant, be vigilant.

Just thinking about it, suddenly Zhang Xun faintly heard some scattered popping sounds in the wind.

He immediately became vigilant.

The whole person was frozen for a moment, his eyes stared at the outside of the town, and he did not move.

After about a few dozen seconds, suddenly a figure flashed in his field of vision.

The figure was fast, but it felt familiar to him.

"This man ......"

Before Zhang Xun could take a closer look, he found that this figure had disappeared into the shadow of a building, and he could no longer find it, but according to the direction he was traveling before, it probably came and went towards the gunfire outside the town.

"What's going on?"

He was stunned, his eyes were puzzled, and there was a sense of familiarity, but based on this, he couldn't figure out who this person was.

He is not a God who sees the whole picture, and his perspective has its own blind spots.

One thing is certain, though, this man must have seen it himself.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Xun couldn't sleep anymore, and always felt that he should go out to have a look.

Although the shopkeeper patted his chest and said that he was relieved, no matter who it was, who could not hear it when he heard a gun outside in the middle of the night?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xun took his pistol and looked down, this building is relatively old, he lives on the second floor, and there is a shed outside, the old building seems to sink down because of the elevation of the roadbed, and the height is lower.

At the beginning of the simulation decision-making, he found that his physical fitness was increasing under the impact of the warm current, and now it has accumulated over time, which is quite good.

There was only a soft sound when he landed, and then he chased straight in the direction of the man before.

……

……

Outside the town, several cars approached slowly.

Finally stopped at a small slope not far from the town.

The door opened, and about twenty or thirty people jumped out.

They were all locals, they were not uniformly dressed, they were all strong men, and they were all armed with firearms.

Some of them were covered in blood, and while they stopped the car, they began to re-bandage their injuries with their teeth and bandages.

The leader wore a hat with a dark face and a tyrannical look.

Started communicating with several other people in the local language.

"How many died?"

"Three. ”

"What about the wounded?"

"Five, all minor injuries. ”

"Okay, earned. The leader nodded.

Another person next to him also showed his cold teeth and smiled: "Three for ten, destroying a government army team, it's worth it." ”

Hearing this, the others also laughed.

A man who was smoking in the car next to him interjected: "It's just that there is less ammunition stolen." ”

As he spoke, he patted the iron car shell next to him and said, "There is not much oil." ”

The leader snorted and said, "That's not a problem, kill that team, there will be no strength in front, wait for what materials are needed, just go to the town and grab it." ”

Material?

Money, gas, food, and women, of course.

"Be careful, the town has guns. The man took another puff, and a faint light lit up on his lips for a moment.

The leader suddenly sneered and said, "Just them?"

Hearing this, the others also laughed.

After a brief rest, the group planned to get in the car and enter the town.

At this moment, on the top of a small building on the edge of the town, Wang Mianhua gently held up the rifle, and his gaze was projected along the gap and the crosshair.

Then aimed at the shining fireworks.

In my ears were the noisy and tyrannical laughter that the wind carried.

He moved his fingers, a little rusty.

Hesitate slightly, and the next moment, only hear a muffled bang.

On the small slope, cigarette butts torn apart by high-speed physical warheads.

A figure fell in response, and the fluttering laughter came to an abrupt end.

……

On another small building not far from here, Zhang Xun squatted on the roof of the building, holding on to the rusty railing, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and his taste buds seemed to feel the sweetness of the air.

The sudden attack seemed to make the other side unresponsive, and it was not until the second gunshot that they finally realized that they had been attacked.

The sound of chaos sounded, and a group of people hid behind the car as fast as they could, but Rao was like this, Wang Mianhua's gun still did not stop.

Bang!

Another blood flower bloomed.

The people at the top of the slope seemed to be angry, and they began to look for the enemy's position and began to counterattack, and suddenly the crackling gunfire hit indiscriminately, Zhang Xun immediately hid carefully, calmly observing this sudden outbreak of fire.

In Zhang Xun's view, this firefight was somewhat surprising.

For him, he wasn't even sure who the people outside the town were, though he was more curious about who the attacker was.

If it weren't for curiosity, he wouldn't have stayed here.