Chapter 52: A Former Deserter

The Humvee drove into the Stone Forest Community and stopped at the foot of Building A, and it was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yan couldn't wait to get out of the car and rushed to the fifth floor, only to see that the door was wide open and empty. Knowing the result, he still regretted it, "If only I had come back earlier." ”

His family was kidnapped, and Zhang Yan knew that it was caused by his other identity, the Yan King who issued the "Doomsday Survival Guide". The unknown forces are clearly not satisfied with what is in the guide, they want more.

"Damn, what the hell is this organization?"

"Thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two earthly evil? The violent apparatus in country Z is currently under control, and it should not be. ”

"The Dead Organization is just sprouting ...... now"

"The Xenomorph Organization has nothing to do with me......

Zhang Yan kept searching the memories of his previous life in his mind, hoping to find an abnormal organization in this time period, but at this time, he was still an awakened person struggling to survive in his previous life, and he didn't know a lot of things that happened in country Z.

"Is it really wrong to publish the Doomsday Survival Guide?" Zhang Yan couldn't help but be suspicious.

He used to be a butcher with blood on his hands, and he preferred to hear his enemies call him "Hades" before he died. He has killed countless zombie monsters, and there are not a few humans, killing and killing, but there is no way to survive. Under the natural disasters again and again, the number of human beings is getting smaller and smaller, until the race completely collapses, the strong have exposed themselves, and everything has returned to nothingness.

"If I still follow the path of my previous life, I can't escape the fate of destruction, I must become a stone, become a boulder, and reverse the long river of fate!" He does not regret the release of "Doomsday Survival Only", which is the first stone he threw into the long river of fate. It is his purpose to preserve the living force of humanity as much as possible, but the living force does not include his enemies!

Zhang Yan said coldly: "If you don't have the blood of the same kind, how can you call it the king of Hades......

Wang Long, Lu Zhong, and Hua Shishi searched separately, but did not find any useful clues, and when they returned to the living room and saw Zhang Yan, they felt that he was a little different, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura. However, the breath gradually converged, and finally disappeared, "It's not early, everyone have a good rest." Zhang Yan walked into his bedroom and closed the door.

There was no word all night, everyone woke up around six o'clock, and a few hours of rest was enough for the evolutionary to regain his mental and physical strength. The light was not good last night, and there might be something missing in everyone's search, so Zhang Yan carefully observed it.

Broken vases, deformed bullets, dishes and chopsticks, untouched food......

"The door was not broken, indicating that it was opened from the inside, and my father opened the door for them when they were about to have lunch...... At first the conversation went well, then what should have happened, they shot and threatened, and then forcibly took ......"

Zhang Yan's simple deduction is not far from what happened at that time, "Forcibly tying people, my father will definitely resist and make big moves...... What he might leave behind. With his understanding of his father Zhang Shoucheng, Zhang Yan felt that he had missed some information, and it was key information. He slowly crouched down, then lay on the floor, his eyes scanning the ground around, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

A mobile phone was lying quietly under the sofa, Zhang Yan quickly picked it up and found that it had been turned off, found the power bank and plugged it in, and after a while, the mobile phone began to start. A few seconds of boot time, as long as a few years, Zhang Yan opened the recording and found the latest record, pressed the play button.

Mr. Zhang...... I am the captain of the fourth squad of the Tianlong team, Wang Hu...... It's not convenient to talk outside the door, can you let me in and explain? ”

"Celestial Dragon Clan?!" Zhang Yan's eyes locked on Wang Long.

Wang Lung was also shocked and said, "Wang Hu...... How is this possible!! ”

The recording continues to play.

“…… Zhang Yan is...... Objects of Special Protection...... His immediate family members...... Objects of first-class protection. ”

"Trouble Mr. Zhang...... Hurry up and pack your bags...... Depart for Shangjing. ”

“…… We're not going anywhere...... Wait for Zhang Yan to come back...... Please leave! ”

……

"Roger, ready to retreat...... Take them away! ”

"What are you going to do, let go of the ...... for me" There was a murmur on the phone, apparently being secretly thrown into the sofa at this time.

"Bang! …… Please cooperate with us, Mr. Zhang! ”

No further voices were heard from the recording.

Wang Long was trembling by Zhang Yan's eyes, and hurriedly explained: "It's definitely not the Tianlong team, because Wang Hu died in the process of carrying out the mission a few years ago!" ”

"What do you use to convince me?" Zhang Yan walked up to Wang Lung and bowed his head slightly. The atmosphere suddenly froze, beads of sweat oozed from Wang Lung's forehead, and his mind was spinning wildly, but he couldn't find any strong evidence.

At this time, there was a sound of messy footsteps in the corridor, and Zhang Yan said in a low voice: "Hide." ”

Everyone found a hidden position and quickly held their breath.

Feng Wushuang approached the house with the masked man, and then threw him to the ground with a thud.

The masked man was smashed to the ground, and snorted, "...... Hehe...... Kill me......"

"Want to die?" Feng Wushuang stepped on the masked man's chest and shouted, "Just let you die like this, how can I be worthy of my dead brother!?" ”

"Ten lives, you are really ruthless!"

"Say, what's your name, and who do you serve?"

The masked man still showed a mocking smile, Feng Wushuang almost exploded on the spot, she violently ripped off the man's mask, saw the scar that spanned half of his face, and frowned: "Who are you?" ”

"Captain Feng, is the noble person forgetful, or can't you recognize my face?" The man raised his head, and his hateful eyes pierced Feng Wushuang's pain.

"Who will remember a little person like you, don't change the subject for me." Feng Wushuang really didn't have any image of this face.

The man twisted his body frantically and shouted hysterically, "Hahaha...... Little man, you really forgot about me, how can you forget me?! ”

"Two years ago, in a mission, who blocked the fatal knife for you?"

These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Feng Wushuang couldn't stand and retreated, leaning against the wall to stop her body, a young face appeared in her mind, but she couldn't match the man in front of her, she trembled and said: "One dragon, one dragon!" You're not ......."

Zhou Zhou Long smiled particularly fiercely: "I blocked the knife for you and fell in a pool of blood, and you abandoned me in order to hunt down the fugitives...... It rained so hard that day that it completely chilled my heart. ”

"I was rescued, and it took me more than half a year to recover, but when I wanted to return to the team, I learned that the team charged me with desertion."

"I became a deserter...... Do you think I'm a deserter?! Monday Dragon roared hysterically.