Chapter Eighty-Three: The Shooting Range

Luo Qiuyu told Zhang Yan a piece of news: Zhang Ao ran away.

Although Zhang Yan has not taken care of Zhang Ao in the past two days, Luo Qiuyu has been monitoring Zhang Ao's movements.

When Luo Qiuyu found out that they were gone, she didn't stop her, and she even wished that he would die outside.

However, Luo Qiuyu also told Zhang Yan about it, lest Zhang Yan blame her in the future.

Zhang Yan didn't hear the news, she only nodded very calmly:

"I'll go out and look for it."

Although reluctant, but there is always a father who has to do his best.

Zhang Yan instructed Luo Qiuyu and Huang Mingzhi to stay in the hotel as much as possible, stay in the room and don't run around.

Because she was worried that she would, she left food and water for half a month, and left two knives for each of them, and then left with peace of mind.

Zhang Yan in the dense fog opened her compound eyes and cautiously searched the nearby streets.

She used her compound eye is ability to track Zhang Ao's breath, thinking in her heart that even if she couldn't find anyone, she could find that the corpse was a fragment.

And as long as the bug appears in her sight, she will make a choice before deciding whether to fight.

She only picks on herself, is familiar with the weakness is the insect fight, she has never seen it, it is those breeds, she does not touch anything.

After all, he didn't have one by himself, and even if he was slightly injured in the ability of the healing department, it would be a fatal damage to Zhang Yan.

And when she encounters a stranger, it is a bug that takes the initiative to challenge her, she will also choose to run away immediately, most of the bugs are not as fast as her, and different species of bugs will not cooperate with each other, most of her can escape smoothly.

Because she was cautious, she searched the neighborhood for more than six hours, and she was not injured once.

The worm nuclei were also steadily collected, and in more than six hours, she had collected more than sixty insect cores.

However, even if there is Zhang Yan with compound eyes, it is difficult to track the location of a person.

When she passed a corner full of corpses, Zhang Ao's breath was completely interrupted because of too much interference nearby, and she could no longer find where he went.

She could only be sure that Zhang Ao had walked at least more than ten miles before he died, and she didn't know where he had gone, and she couldn't blindly look for it.

Forget it, since he is so lucky, he can be safe and sound, and he has walked so far, then I wish him continued good luck in the future.

Zhang Yan identified the location she was in, and she found that she often went to the shooting range, which was nearby.

Her mind moved.

There are real guns in the shooting range, and if they can match Luo Qiuyu and Huang Mingzhi with guns, then their survivability will be greatly improved!

After this idea, Zhang Yan immediately went to the nine-star shooting range.

It was quiet near the shooting range, there was no gunshot, and there was no crying as if there was no one inside.

Zhang Yan slowly approached the main entrance of the shooting range, and on the way, she killed three insects who provoked herself.

The main entrance was on top of the roller shutter that had been pulled down, and several impacts had caused dents.

Zhang Yan is now about the same strength as an adult male who regularly exercises, she tried to push the shutter door without moving.

It seems that although the roller shutter door protects the entrance, ordinary people who are severely deformed can no longer open this door.

Zhang Yan flew to the second floor and successfully entered the shooting range by destroying a window with her ability.

After entering the shooting range, Zhang Yan didn't have the ability, anyway, she was an ability, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was only ordinary and high-tech equipment.

She already knew the structure of this shooting range, and Zhang Yan, who was carefully searching in the shooting range, saw that the shooting range was messy and seemed to have been swept away.

Zhang Yan tried to call out the names of several shooting range employees as she walked, and heard anyone respond.

There is a gun stored in the cabinet in the hall for rent, and at this time the cabinet was smashed, and inside was a gun, and there was no bullet left, and the bullet was empty, and there was not a single bullet in it, so it was left.

It seems that I can only try my luck at the warehouse.

It was already late, Zhang Yan turned on a flashlight and walked through the ruins, and soon came to the warehouse where the guns and ammunition were stored.

This warehouse is a half-hidden door, yes, Zhang Yan's heart was immediately disappointed when she saw this half-hidden door-Could it be that this place has already been looted?!

Zhang Yan, who had the last bit of hope, also went into the warehouse to take a look.

After entering, Zhang Yan took a flashlight and found a strange thing.

The warehouse is a shelf, there are guns piled up on the ground, there are boxes stacked neatly, there are boxes of bullets, there are things in this warehouse, it seems that no one has touched it!

Just when Zhang Yan was very surprised, there was a series of footsteps behind her.

The footsteps were deliberately lightly camouflaged, but this kind of concealment technique might be able to hide from ordinary people, but it was so harsh to her ears.

Want to sneak attack?!

Zhang Yan frowned, turned around suddenly, and threw the short knife in her hand towards the position where the footsteps sounded!

But when the knife flew out halfway out, Zhang Yan found that there was a person in front of her, and she was familiar.

Mu Linfeng, who has her as the instructor!

Mu Linfeng, who was in the dark, was already aiming at Zhang Yan with the muzzle of a hand/gun.

Originally, he was in the role of a trapper, but he suddenly encountered Zhang Yan is counterattack.

He was stunned and looked at the flying knife that suddenly came over in front of him for a while, and any reaction was residual strength.

Mu Linfeng originally had the instinct to hook the trigger, yes, but when he hooked the trigger, he saw Zhang Yan is face because the flashlight was light.

Because of an acquaintance, this made him hesitate again.

Zhang Yan saw that Mu Linfeng also had acquaintances, and he was obviously hesitant for so long to shoot him, and he was basically sure that he was not too dangerous to himself.

When the short knife flew in front of Mu Linfeng, it was time for Zhang Yan to pinch the right time and gently pull the short knife is chain, and took the knife back.

Seeing that the knife didn't hurt him, Mu Linfeng breathed a big sigh of relief, and was a little surprised:

"Why are you here? I'm looking for a gun, right? ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Mu Linfeng is hand, and he still maintained the aiming posture:

"Put your gun away."

Mu Linfeng was stunned for a second and put the gun into the holster, pouting:

"You put away your knife too, it's scary to look at."

Zhang Yan pretended not to hear what he said, and used a flashlight to shine Mu Linfeng's whole body.

She found that Mu Linfeng had lost a lot of weight, as a mixed-race child, his eyes were originally deep, but now they are much deeper, and his cheeks are sunken a lot, it seems that he has not had a good time in the past two days.

Zhang Yan asked lightly:

"Didn't eat at the shooting range? How did you get hungry like this? ”

"Alas, don't mention it......" Mu Linfeng sat next to him, and the gun was on the wooden box, "As soon as those big insects outside, our shooting range was messed up, and they snatched all the guns, and the rest didn't grab the guns, yes, they were unwilling to grab the food, yes...... And I'm smart. I grabbed the key to the warehouse with the boss's trouser belt tied. I've been killing a lot of bugs in the past few days with these guns. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Linfeng was obviously very proud of his wit.

"Weapons have good things, but you can't eat without food." Zhang Yan took out a pack of compressed biscuits from her pocket and handed it to Mu Linfeng, "Eat." ”

Seeing Zhang Yan, Mu Linfeng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went to pick it up.

He went to pull Zhang Yan, who compressed the biscuits, but didn't let go:

"Let's swap. Two Glock 19s, two Beretta 92Fs, plus twenty boxes of bullets. ”

Mu Linfeng smiled bitterly:

“…… The most expensive I've ever eaten is a pack of compressed biscuits. You can take it yourself, anyway, I don't have it in the first place. ”

Zhang Yan let go and gave the compressed biscuit to Mu Linfeng's self, turning his head to get the gun and bullets.

She's not greedy, other guns are unnecessary, guns are too quiet, her marksmanship is not very good, she's enough.

These she will bring back to Luo Qiuyu and Huang Mingzhi for their self-defense, one person, two hands/guns, five hundred bullets are about ten catties, they can carry with them, it is the limit, no matter how heavy it is, it will affect the speed of escape.

When it was time for Zhang Yan to count bullets, Mu Linfeng asked her while nibbling on compressed biscuits:

"How's it going out there? How long do you think it will take to settle down? ”

“…… Rest assured, you won't be able to settle down for at least a few months. Zhang Yan is indifferent, "Do you want to live?" If you want to live with me, I'll at least be able to eat. ”

Although Zhang Yan and Mu Linfeng are not friends, at least they are friends, and after a few years of friendship, she has a good understanding of his character.

And he has good marksmanship, and there are a lot of guns and ammunition here, so for the time being, he is a good partner.

Mu Linfeng, a little interest:

"You? , how far? ”

Zhang Yan paused for a few seconds:

"Fifteen or sixteen miles from my house."

Mu Linfeng's mouth was a compressed biscuit, and he almost didn't squirt out:

"You made me walk fifteen or sixteen miles in this fog?! I'm Mom! How dare I! But...... You've walked fifteen or sixteen miles, right? How do you do it alone? ”

Zhang Yan didn't want to expose herself to him for the time being, so she explained casually:

"I'm good at swordsmanship, you didn't see it just now. I have asked a famous craftsman to fight these knives, yes, they are very sharp. ”

Mu Linfeng nodded in disbelief, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded:

"That's fine. I'll go with you in a while, anyway, if you continue to stay here, there will be death, and you will have to fight. ”

After speaking, Mu Linfeng went out, took a glass of water from the water dispenser, drank it, and then put the remaining two compressed biscuits into his pocket, and began to look for suitable weapons to take away.

Mu Linfeng picked and chosen, and finally chose himself, and the most convenient one was a charge and a 9mm hand/gun, plus two pockets of bullets.

These bullets weigh 30 pounds alone, and even a little more can't be lifted.

Looking at Mu Linfeng, who was full of surplus guns and bullets, he was a little sorry to see that Zhang Yan also carried ten catties of guns and bullets, so he was embarrassed to let her take some more.

However, Zhang Yan took the initiative to propose:

"I'll decorate it again. You go and see which way you can get out, I just climbed in from the second floor, yes, it's not convenient to take that road with so many things. ”

Mu Linfeng nodded and went to find a suitable exit.

And after confirming that he left, Zhang Yan took two guns of each different bullet specification, and then put all the bullets into his own space ring.

The gun can take a few fewer bullets, but the more the better.

Because the bullets were originally put in the box, yes, Zhang Yan didn't take a few guns, so at first glance, it seems that this warehouse has not been touched.

Zhang Yan turned around with a flashlight and left, catching up with Mu Linfeng.