Now that the mayor's death was confirmed, Fang Zhuo began to walk towards the town, and found abnormal traces again along the way, and even found two blood stains.

However, the residents of the town are still asleep, which means that not the entire town has been bloodbathed by demons or some deadly force!

The whole restaurant is in a mess, the repaired door has been completely deformed, the newly replaced glass on the windows has been shattered, the tables and chairs in the hall are even more in a mess, and the base wine behind the bar has been broken and scattered all over the ground.

Behind the bar, there was a figure lying without breath, it was a lean man, that face was very familiar, he had gone to help Chen Fan in technical fighting dozens of times before, and it was this person who helped him watch the bar. Thinking about it, it is estimated that Chen Fan saw that there was no one in his store, so he sent this man over to help watch.

Fang Zhuo took a deep look at the face of the man who was no longer breathing, then turned around and went in another direction, which was the direction of his bedroom on the second floor.

Standing downstairs, Fang Zhuo could hear a slight snoring sound coming from his bedroom, it was an unfamiliar breath. Fang Zhuo leaned on the wall and quickly and quietly entered his bedroom.

A young man of medium stature, holding a shotgun in his arms, was the "Thor" that Fang Zhuo had placed under the counter, and he was sleeping soundly at the moment, and it was obvious that this guy in front of him was assigned here, waiting to squat and guard Fang Zhuo.

It seems that he has been unconscious outside the garbage dump for a long time, otherwise this guy would not have been careless enough to sleep so soundly! Of course, this kind of ruffian and hooligan has limited endurance, and it is difficult to expect to do anything else!

Fang Zhuo took out Xuan Yu's short knife and patted it on the other party's face.

The young man woke up immediately, and this awakening from his slumber was obviously very unpleasant to him, and before he could open his eyes, a series of foul words began to come out of his mouth.

However, Fang Zhuo smashed his fist in the face, holding all his words back into his stomach. The young man subconsciously grabbed the shotgun, but then he was hit hard in the stomach and made him confess.

Then, Fang Zhuo directly grabbed the young man, pressed him on the sofa, and then hit him several times, waiting until he was completely speechless, and then let go.

This sudden rainstorm attack made the young man stunned for a moment before he could react, and he was about to scream, but the cold consciousness flashed in his throat, making him swallow all the screams back!

"What's going on here, who sent you?tell me in detail, otherwise, I'll let you die for a day!" Fang Zhuo said coldly.

Hearing and seeing are two different things, when he saw the face at the dinner table, the cold killing intent that had been revealed in the language, he subconsciously shrank his neck, and hurriedly spoke: "I am Yang Xiong's person, the previous expeditionary force searched for demons in this generation, and there was a battalion sweeping in this area, and we also came to Tongli Town with us......"

"Say something useful!" The short knife in Fang Zhuo's hand tightened, and it seemed that with a slight tremor of his hand, he could cut off this head.

Feeling the real killing intent behind Fang Zhuo's action, the young man didn't dare to go around in circles, and hurriedly spoke: "It's Zhao Gongzi of Xuancheng, last time you lost a lot of money to him, and the property under his name was reduced by one-fifth, and he was very dissatisfied with the two of you." Therefore, this time, in the name of the Red Blood Army's search for demons, this generation has come, and the purpose is you, and Chen Fan!"

The short knife in Fang Zhuo's hand subconsciously tightened, and the Red Blood Army was dispatched? This is not good news. It's just that the short knife in Fang Zhuo's hand moved, but it frightened the young man like a quail, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

"What about the rest?" Fang Zhuo had already felt that there were some people missing from the town, and almost all of them were related to Chen Fan, who was alive.

"Some of the ones who resisted were usually killed on the spot! The one downstairs was for demonstration. The rest of the people who are alive have been taken away!"

"Where did you take it?"

"Master Fang Zhuo, this villain doesn't know, the villain is just passing on a word here!"

"What about Yang Xiong?"

"He's not far away, at Chen Fan's!"

Fang Zhuo nodded, looked at the trembling young man, put down the short knife in his hand, and said: "Yes, for your honest sake, I will give you a chance to live, get out of here, as far as you want!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out, I'll get out!" said the young man's face was full of piety.

This matter was more urgent, Fang Zhuo turned around and walked out, but after taking two steps, he suddenly raised his hand and threw out a short knife, which stabbed into the chest of the young man behind him like lightning.

The young man's face was full of disbelief, could it be that Fang Zhuo had eyes behind his back? Obviously, no one answered his question, and he fell to the ground with the shotgun that had already been raised.

Fang Zhuo turned around, put away the short knife that seemed a little too sharp, and then picked up the shotgun.

This shotgun was originally exchanged for three silver coins by Fang Zhuo, named "Thor", and it had already helped Fang Zhuo blast open the heads of many people who didn't have long eyes, and it was the pinnacle of weapons on the Scarlet Continent.

Fang Zhuo was satisfied, the Force Gun he brought out from the Guards Legion had already been destroyed in the garbage dump and in Wang Wuwei's hands, and at this moment the "Thor" was able to play a role.

This mandala has been destroyed to the point where it can no longer be used, and as for the belongings that Fang Zhuo left in it, they were naturally looted together.

This is the Red Bloods!

Fang Zhuo glanced back at Mandala Hua, and then in the first rays of sunlight in the early morning, he rushed into the distance, as for the target, it was naturally Chen Fan's original base camp.

It is a factory not far from the small town of Tongli, a product of the old industrial period. It's just that it was transformed into a base camp by Chen Fan, and Fang Zhuo is no stranger there.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhuo had already circled this originally familiar place, looking at the bullet marks in front of the main entrance and the eggshells scattered all over the ground, Fang Zhuo's heart sank.

The bullet casing that he picked up casually in his hand, about the length of a thumb, had an extremely obvious arc. This is the bullet of the Red Blood Army's standard weapon on the Scarlet Continent. Although this semi-automatic standard rifle is relatively backward, it is still countless times ahead of Chen Fan, a weapon in a rural town.

In this kind of situation, where there is a gap-like gap in strength, weapons, and even numbers, Chen Fan must have no reason to be spared.

Fang Zhuo climbed directly to the top floor of the factory along the back of the factory, fortunately Yang Xiong did not set up a sentry here, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of time.

The abandoned factory is a U-shaped building with a total of three floors, and Chen Fan has converted the main building into his own residence. Along the narrow passage on the roof of the building, Fang Zhuo arrived at Chen Fan's room very smoothly.

But before he could open the door, Fang Zhuo smelled a strong smell of blood, judging from the feeling, it should have been a while, but there was no other smell in the room.

Fang Zhuo paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

The room was in a mess, Chen Fan was lying on the ground, from his chest to his feet, covered with all kinds of wounds large and small, his left hand was gone, and the ground was full of coagulated bloodstains, staining the ground below his body dark red.

There was a shocking bloodstain on the ground, which seemed to be caused by Chen Fan crawling to the closet behind the door from a distance. There was a terrifying bullet hole on Chen Fan's head, but there was a strange faint smile on his delicate face.

Fang Zhuo entered the room, squatted down beside Chen Fan, and then reached out to hold Chen Fan's hand stretched out into the distance, holding a small piece of paper in his hand, which was very tight.

Judging from the leaked handwriting, it was the ordinary mansion newspaper of the upper mainland that he had asked Chen Fan for help before. Probably the so-called subordinates of Zhao Gongzi, precisely because the value of this newspaper is not high, they still couldn't take it out after breaking Chen Fan's fingers, so they gave up.

Because the Mansion Report of the Upper Continent, although it was ordinary, the time spent on the road was not short, so Fang Zhuo had not been able to get this Mansion Newspaper, and it happened to arrive on this day.

Fang Zhuo looked at Chen Fan's face and said softly in a low voice: "Brother, I've arrived, and our deal is complete." Leave the rest to me!"

It seemed that in the dark, Chen Fan heard this, and the clenched hand was unexpectedly released.

Fang Zhuo looked at the newspaper in his hand, as if he saw the handsome and promising man that day.

In this chaotic abandoned land, full of lies, killings, and betrayals, a guy like Chen Fan who keeps his word is a rare anomaly, a clear stream among the ruffians and hooligans on the Scarlet Continent. This is also the reason why Fang Zhuo and Chen Fan started to cooperate with Chen Fan after a fight.

In Tongli Town, the mayor, Fang Zhuo, and Chen Fan in the gray area jointly set up a rough rule for the residents of Tongli Town, within this rule, everyone can at least live with some dignity! Therefore, Fang Zhuo accepted Chen Fan, and secretly protected him several times.

In fact, although Fang Zhuo has always insisted on the trading relationship between the two, Chen Fan regards Fang Zhuo as a brother.

Fang Zhuo slowly picked up Chen Fan, then put him on the sofa next to him and sat down reluctantly, closing his eyes.

The tranquility of Tongli Town was only shattered because of a bet that no one knew about Tongli Town. In front of the massive power of the Red Blood Army, everything is wrong and fragile.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhuo's chest seemed to be stuffed with a flame! An unknown breath rose from his heart, and then filled his heart and chest until his throat, making people not vomit or feel unhappy!

Yes, it was the Red Blood Army that attacked, shameless and greedy, huge and strong! Fang Zhuo naturally couldn't resist, but this did not delay Fang Zhuo, and he could teach Yang Xiong and Zhao Gongzi a profound and eternal lesson to these accomplices.

Fang Zhuo put the newspaper in his pocket, glanced around, especially at Chen Fan, who seemed to be asleep on the sofa, then pushed open the door and strode out.