Chapter 145: The End and the Aftermath

Zhang Tinglan was stunned, and it was as if she had seen the other side of the world in one night.

The unbeautiful, the dirty, the ugly, all appeared in front of her at once, and the stinking events dragged her toes, trying to drag her into the abyss.

She felt the oppressive feeling on Zhou's body, as if she was in a hall with lights on, and only her own snort could be heard.

She looked back and saw Jiang Wan and Chen Qing searching for something, and her eyes unconsciously skimmed to a blank space on the ground.

There was blood flowing there, but what was there?

Zhang Tinglan couldn't figure it out, she just felt that there was a floating boat on the ocean, and if she took it, she could escape the feeling of suffocation.

She raised her head, and after watching Chen Qing and Jiang Wan for a while, realizing that neither of them was paying attention to her meaning, she picked up something from the pool of blood......

Half an hour later, in Chen Qing's house, Jiang Hongyun's voice was extraordinarily loud, and in the middle of the night, it was particularly penetrating.

"What are you guys doing! Didn't I say that?! Let you call support and call support! You ......" He pointed at the tip of Jiang Wan's nose, looking a little resentful: "You." I can not mention it, but these two children, can you be responsible for them? ”

He turned his head to look at the sleeping boy in the bedroom, with a ring of gauze wrapped around his forehead, hiding the vertical pupil that would not disappear after the center of his brow was cracked.

He turned his head to look, the frightened Zhang Tingyun was still a little trembling, maybe it was late at night and the temperature was cold.

He looked at Jiang Wan, and his body trembled a little: "Have you ever thought that you will all die here today?" ”

She nodded.

"Then you still do it!"

He shook his head again.

She looked at Jiang Hongyun and smiled bitterly, and took out her gun with a somewhat helpless look: "Call for support......

She retracted in front of Jiang Hongyun, and his face changed instantly when he looked at the empty magazine.

"You've fired thirteen bullets?!"

His eyes widened, his eyes stared directly at Jiang Wan, and then he turned his head again, and his eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, he would not forget that the bullet hole was shot from the back of his head.

He died in a sneak attack.

"You ......"

"Guns really don't mean much to them." Jiang Wan smiled bitterly and shook her head again: "Since twelve o'clock, we have started to fight, and from eleven o'clock to here, you have been on guard on the outer street." But did you find anything? ”

His face changed, and he heard Jiang Wan say again: "Thirteen gunshots can't reach your ears, do you think the radio is fine." Calling you ...... Even if you come in, can you change anything? The creature that hit Chen Qing hard was afraid that he could kill everyone with a bullet.

The man who blocked my thirteen bullets, in his eyes, also killed a few more of you, it was a matter of a snap of his fingers......"

Jiang Wan smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I want to fight alone, it's that you can't even notice where they are...... What do I call you. ”

"You ......" his face turned grim, and he thought for a moment, "how can I help you?" ”

Jiang Wan thought for a moment, but just as she hesitated, Chen Qing's voice came from the back room.

"Firepower, more firepower."

He didn't get up, he didn't even open his eyes.

"Firearms are not useless...... It's that it's hard to make a real hit. It's not a question of weapons, it's a relationship between the people who have them. His eyes were closed, but his voice was confident: "I can avoid bullets, but I can't do it after being shot, no." ”

He was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Actually, the pistol you are using now is not enough to meet our current needs.

This model of pistol has a strong stagnation force, but the range is only thirteen meters, and the lethality is also lower. Consider changing your gear. ”

"So......" Jiang Hongyun's voice was a little bitter, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated, and finally shook his head.

He shook his head and looked out the window, where the collected corpses were being loaded into the car one by one, and the news tomorrow was all about tonight.

"Are the people you contacted credible?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Wan followed his gaze, and what she saw was a row of club members squatting on the side of the road, led by Carlance.

The faces of those people looked a little amused, and they waited blankly.

"But...... Since they said they couldn't find it...... It should be fine. They are more aware of the dangers of extraordinary things, and are less likely to be waiting on the side of the road after taking them for granted. Jiang Wan sighed before continuing to Jiang Hongyun: "Let's go back first." Help with the finishing touch, and I'll come back to you tomorrow. ”