This vast forest area is intricately intertwined with trees of all kinds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhang Chen slowly entered the strange terrain of the mountain and forest area, he didn't dare to rush forward, everything here looked monotonous, just the same. If you go too deep, it's easy to get lost in it.

Zhang Chen continued to walk along the periphery of the forest. At this moment, he was a little away from window eight, and it was like an insignificant door that gradually disappeared from the end of his vision. At this time, Zhang Chen came to a three-way intersection, and the two loess roads driving in different directions suddenly became clear.

At this moment, his eyes flickered slightly. Zhang Chen saw something in the bushes next to a fork more than ten meters in front of him, shaking his eyes. Hurriedly ran over and took a closer look, Zhang Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

It was the same coffee-colored sniper rifle that Aofeng had used. At this moment, it was lying quietly between the gaps in the bushes, and the sniper scope was also opened, and the light point that Zhang Chen saw just now was the sunlight that had been refracted by it.

Aofeng really suffered an accident! Zhang Chen's heart sank when he saw this sniper rifle, and he didn't care about the danger of getting lost, so he continued to walk into the depths of the bushes alone. The breath here was unusually humid, and the smell of the earth under his feet added a sense of tranquility to the restless Zhang Chen, who tried to force himself not to think about some unrealistic and terrible scenes, while constantly looking around.

The deeper you go, the darker the light from the bushes. In the end, Zhang Chen even doubted how anyone could show signs in such a dark and damp place. Perhaps, after the other party sneaked up on Aofeng, he dragged his whole person away for some ulterior purpose; Maybe the injured Aofeng woke up on his own and was resting in another place at the moment, and he would come back to contact him after a while......

Zhang Chen said words of relief and slowly stopped moving forward. There was a pristine atmosphere everywhere, and the dirt beneath your feet showed no signs of anyone having been there. He looked far away, and there was nothing in his sight except the same bushes and unknown trees as tall as two people, like a pristine primeval forest.

The result of finding nothing made him extremely anxious, and just when Zhang Chen turned around in disappointment and was about to return the same way, he didn't pay attention to a protruding hemp rope under his feet, and stepped on it with a big grin. Hearing only a bang, Zhang Chen's body fell heavily on the dirt, and the smell of rotten earth almost suffocated him. However, before he could scold his mother, he only heard the sound of something in the air rubbing rapidly, followed by the heavy pressure from behind.

Zhang Chen looked back and was overjoyed. It was nothing else that fell on his back, it was Aofeng, whose hands and legs were bound. Anyway, the person has been found, and Zhang Chen's heart has relaxed a lot. He squared the former's body to the ground and found that his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a coma. He untied the rope at the first time, and seeing that there seemed to be no sign of waking up, he put it on his back and staggered towards the three-way intersection outside the bushes.

Zhang Chen walked very slowly, and gradually, he could feel the increasingly heavy breathing sound of the arrogant wind behind him. After a while, there was a sharp cough from behind, followed by his voice, still unemotional:

"Put me down!"

Zhang Chen completely relieved himself and put down the arrogant wind on his back. The latter immediately ran towards the exit of the bushes like a frightened cheetah, and did not forget to turn around and say to Zhang Chen while running: "Captain, you will meet Zhao Boyuan first, I still have some things to deal with!" As he spoke, regardless of Zhang Chen's objections, his figure disappeared from the end of sight in a flash.

What a thing! Zhang Chen was helpless, but he didn't forget to open the spirit ring and describe the situation on their side to Zhao Boyuan.

"Well, as long as someone finds it. Soldiers, especially excellent soldiers, who are not more or less nervous, there is a saying, if you don't go crazy, you can't live, let him go. The top priority now is that you should come here as soon as possible, Zhang Chen, where you are now is ten kilometers from our place, which is also the farthest range of the Spirit Ring Communication System. Zhao Boyuan reminded from the other end.

"Well, I see, I'll get over it. Brother Boyuan, tell me about the shortest path! ”

After listening to Zhao Boyuan's description, Zhang Chen also returned to the three-way intersection at this time. After the conversation between the two ended, he ran down the hill towards the dirt road on the right without hesitation.

The distance of ten kilometers is a piece of cake for Zhang Chen, who has strengthened a lot in all aspects of his body, and it took him more than ten minutes to run in one go. If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Capital did not allow the use of blood weapons, with his current blood weapon reserves, he would have casually materialized a means of transportation, and he would have arrived even faster.

He made his way to a rest area on the edge of the two zones, as he had agreed. It is said to be a rest area, but in fact, it is a simple lounge with many pavilions lined up for seating. Zhang Chen passed by a sign with an arrow drawn on it pointing to the other side of the pavilion, and a big 6 was marked underneath it, which meant that after passing this pavilion, it should belong to the No. 6 area.

At this time, the three people who had been looking forward to it saw Zhang Chen early, Zhao Boyuan got up and waved, Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and ran towards one of the pavilions. These pavilions are made of red stone bricks and tiles in the style of a spire and pillared footing, somewhat similar to the send-off pavilions in ancient China.

Among the four, Zhang Chen looked the most sloppy. The clothes on the upper body have become strips, and the two arms are covered with various bruises, the most serious is his left thigh, which was once attacked by the short knife of the yellow-haired youth, although the wound is not deep, but the piercing pain suddenly swept with Zhang Chen's relaxation. With that grinning look, among the three of them, especially Xinyan, the little girl didn't say a word, turned out the medical bag in the spirit ring, and bandaged Zhang Chen's wound while biting her rosy lips.

"That man, dead?" Seeing that Zhang Chen had recovered a lot of vigor under the treatment of a beautiful college student's wonderful hands, Zhao Boyuan asked him with a complicated expression.

Zhang Chen nodded, and told them how Aofeng cooperated with him to kill the yellow-haired youth and another bodyguard with a combat strength index of 20,000. When the deterrent number came out of Zhang Chen's mouth with a smile on his face, even Zhao Boyuan couldn't help frowning.

He looked at Zhang Chen's bruised body, and could even imagine how tragic that battle was in terms of disparity in strength.

"Zhang Chen, thank you, this should have been my business! But let you come......."