The happy community is not far from the community where Chen Fan's family lives, about two minutes away, that is, out of the gate, walk a few hundred meters and turn a corner.

The crossbow is a controlled weapon of mechanical craftsmanship, and unlike bow weapons, it has greater close-range lethality, so even if you have money, it is difficult to buy this kind of thing. Chen Fan came to Zhang Biao just to try his luck, he heard that this guy's parents divorced when he was very young, and both parents didn't want to care about him, he was raised by his grandmother since he was a child, and now he is almost forty years old, and he is still single.

In Chen Fan's mind, if this guy is also unconscious, then his things are also put away, and he can use them for his own use, but if this guy is not unconscious, he can only pay for it, but people may not be willing to sell it, but he will not give up if he doesn't try.

After a while, Chen Fan came to the door of Zhang Biao's house alone, the door of his house was closed, Chen Fan knocked on the door for a long time, and no one answered, at this moment, Zhang Biao's neighbor next door came out of an old lady, she told Chen Fan that Zhang Biao's house had not seen anyone come out for several days, it should not be at home, hearing the old lady's words, Chen Fan was stunned at first, then nodded and said thank you, and walked downstairs.

When he got downstairs, Chen Fan waited for about a cigarette, and then turned around and walked back. Since Zhang Biao is not at home, things will be easy to handle. Zhang Biao is a jobless vagrant, because of poverty, the door of his house is still the old-fashioned wooden door of the past, Chen Fan just used a little force, and directly removed the door lock of his house, with Chen Fan's current strength, even the wall can press a handprint, just a wooden door lock, how can it stump him.

In a special period, it is natural to use special means, Chen Fan is not a pedantic person, and he also doesn't think he is a good person, he didn't do much about stealing chickens and dogs, picking up girls and fighting when he was a teenager, but compared to Yao Yong, Chen Fan felt that he was pretty good, at least the things he did, the people at home didn't know. Far away......

When he opened the door of Zhang Biao's house, a foul smell rushed to his face, the smell almost didn't smoke Chen Fan, it was the same as when Chen Fan went to the barracks of the recruit company, the pungent smell, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is spicy eyes. The house was like a garbage heap, clothes, socks, and underwear were thrown everywhere, instant noodle boxes on the table had been piled up into a hill, and the floor was full of various food packaging bags and cigarette butts, and the only thing that was neatly placed was perhaps the beer bottles that slipped side by side on the side of the sofa.

In order to avoid alarming the neighbors, Chen Fan covered his mouth and nose, while softly shouting Zhang Biao's name, while enduring the stench and walked in, this house is not big, one bedroom and one living room can be seen in a blink of an eye, Zhang Biao is indeed not at home as the neighbor's old lady said, taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Fan hurriedly rummaged through his crossbow.

Maybe he also knows that this thing is more eye-catching, Chen Fan rummaged through all the places where things can be hidden and did not find the crossbow, just when he was puzzled, he glanced at the beer bottle next to the sofa, it stands to reason that in such a chaotic room, there are such neat beer bottles, which itself looks a little incongruous, why everything is placed randomly, but only these bottles are so good.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan walked to the sofa and gently kicked these wine bottles with his foot, this kick didn't matter, I saw a few Ding Ling dangdang shaking in the outermost part of those wine bottles, but the two rows of wine bottles in the middle did not move at all, Chen Fan's eyes lit up, there was really a mystery here.

Removing a few shaken bottles, Chen Fan grabbed the wine bottle in the middle and shook it, only to find that the dozen or so bottles were actually glued to the ground, he pushed away the sofa and lifted it hard, more than a dozen wine bottles were lifted together with the floor tiles on the ground, under the floor tiles, a twenty-centimeter-deep pit appeared in front of him, and a folded black crossbow and machete were placed side by side in the pit.

Seeing what he wanted, Chen Fan hurriedly tore off a long gray cloth from the sofa, which was originally used to dust the sofa so that it could be cleaned, and now it was just used to wrap these two things. After taking the crossbow and knife, Chen Fan did not stop at all, gently opened the door, looked at the quiet corridor, and immediately ran downstairs to the house.

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City Y, military sanatorium.

This sanatorium is an internal hospital of the military region, with only one medical building, and because it is not open to the public, it is called a sanatorium. At this time, in the ICU special care ward of the hospital, two SWAT team members were inserting oxygen tubes, maintaining their lives under the monitoring of the life monitor, and in the middle of the beds of the two of them, Ren Peng was sitting here with bright red and bloodshot eyes at this time, and the SWAT combat uniform on his body had not been taken off, and it looked like he had been sitting here for a long time.

At this moment, the door of the ICU ward opened, and a soldier wearing a sterile suit and holding a laptop computer walked in, he didn't say anything, just put the computer on the small table in front of Ren Peng, then turned on the computer, clicked on a software, and then quickly left the place.

At the moment when the door of the ICU ward was closed, a picture popped up on the computer screen, and it was a two-bar three-star colonel, Lin Jianmin.

Ren Peng...... You get me up and see what you've done. Before leaving, I gave you the order to save the lives of your brothers in the event of an irresistible danger. But what have you done? The team of two hundred people is handed over to you, and you have three people back, and two are half-dead, whether you can survive the danger is still unknown, how do you explain? Looking at Ren Peng with a decadent face, Lin Jianmin originally wanted to comfort him, but when it came to his mouth, it turned into a reprimand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's my fault, it's all my fault, I'm not qualified to be their captain, I didn't protect my brothers, I didn't get the job done. I damn it, I'm sorry brothers......" Hearing Lin Jianmin's admonition, Ren Peng finally burst into tears.

"Tell me, what happened inside, why only a few of you came out alive, and you didn't find the people of the Seventh Brigade ......"

"Dead, all dead, bugs, a lot of bugs, ants spraying acid, blood-sucking mosquitoes, spiders with a grinding plate, centipedes more than a meter long, all monsters, the brothers of the seventh brigade have long since died, all of them have become food for the bugs, we don't have time to run, we don't have time to retreat, Gan Datou and Huang Shun stayed and fought with the bugs in order to cover our retreat, those bugs chased after them until they were about to get out of Wushan, if it wasn't for the report to come back, I would ......" Ren Peng choked and said.

"Okay, you're tired too, go rest first, what do you look like sitting here, the ICU is an intensive care unit, I don't want my brothers to have a germ infection, hurry up and get back to me, you don't care about the affairs over there for the time being, I'm making a decision after I ask for instructions from above, remember, don't give me a fucking death without my orders."

Looking at the display screen that had gone black in front of him, Ren Peng's tense spirit seemed to finally relax, and his eyes went black in an instant, and he fell headlong in the ward.