Without electronic door sound insulation and soundproof glass to deal with noise, it is not surprising to hear outside sounds in an indoor shooting range.
Zhang Xuezhou has a high level of perception in this area, and his listening distance is even farther.
At least fifty meters away, Zuo Denggao's voice had already entered his ears.
Zuo Denggao is not the key point, the key point is that Zuo Denggao called him ‘Commissioner Zhou’.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how many Zhou committee members there were in the Sequence Committee, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that the area he was in now went from safe to unsafe.
"Have you said before that there is a large amount of ammunition stored in the shooting range?" Zhang Xuezhou asked Song Sijia.
"Yes." Song Sijia nodded and said, "But those firearms and ammunition require high authority to obtain, so we are not qualified!"
"Mom, can you see the surveillance device here?"
"That, that, and that, aren't those all?"
Listening to the footsteps getting closer, Zhang Xuezhou quickly asked Song Fengying.
If Song Xianzhong was still here, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the shooting range where a large amount of ammunition was stored would not be detonated.
But now Song Xianzhong has run away, and Commissioner Zhou is here.
Zhang Xuezhou immediately felt that this place was full of high risks.
The identification instructions Song Xianzhong received were obviously related to surveillance. When Song Fengying pointed out the location of several exposed lines, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
"Go, go, go!"
With Zhang Xuezhou's magic power locked, he had already lost Song Xianzhong's position.
If you go out, it is easy to bump into the opponent and put you at risk, but if you don't go out, the possibility of being exploded is not small.
Zhang Xuezhou urged everyone.
Although there are still some doubts, it is obvious that no one will get involved in questions and discussions at the moment. When Zhang Xuezhou urged, Wang Li immediately kicked open the door panel blocking the way, and then got out of the broken electronic door.
"That's it!"
Zuo Denggao's excited voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou immediately quickened his pace.
"Song Sijia, I brought Commissioner Zhou to rescue you, where is your grandfather?" Zuo Denggao shouted.
He had abandoned Song Sijia and fled, but when he saw Song Sijia again, a trace of chaos flashed in his eyes, but Zuo Denggao quickly calmed down and called Song Sijia with a very normal expression.
"Ahem!"
Although no special explanation was given, the current team is obviously headed by Zhang Xuezhou.
Song Sijia didn't want to respond, nor did she want to get together with Zuo Denggao again.
She pointed to her throat with an ugly look on her face, coughed twice more, and then followed closely behind Zhang Xuezhou.
When her eyes glanced at a middle-aged man with a bronze complexion, Song Sijia opened her mouth, then stopped thinking.
"Her throat was pinched, and it's probably difficult to speak at this time," the middle-aged man said.
"Hey, what's that?"
When Zuo Denggao asked Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian bravely, they both didn't even look at him and just passed by each other in a hurry.
"What?" the middle-aged man asked.
"My name is Zhang, Zhang... Hey, Commissioner Zhou is asking for your name!"
Zuo Deng shouted loudly, then bowed and turned to the middle-aged man.
"I forgot their names, but their family had some connection with sinkhole No. 2!"
Zuo Denggao was not interested in remembering the name of a consumable product, nor was he interested in dealing with people of Zhang Xuezhou's class.
Although it was strange for Zhang Xuezhou to appear in the Song family, he did not think that Zhang Xuezhou could have an equal relationship with him, and he was not even interested in anything about Zhang Xuezhou.
This also made Zuo Denggao regard Zhang Xuezhou and others as passers-by.
"Zhang Weimeng in Tiankeng No. 2, it turns out you are Zhang Xuezhou!"
There was not much expression on the middle-aged man's bronze face. When Zuo Denggao reminded him, he quickly dug up a name.
This was the figure he had glimpsed a few days ago when he accompanied Chang Kongluo to have fun with the elderly.
At that time, Zhang Xuezhou relied on Zhou Yueyan's visual camera to take pictures, and could only see a blurry figure.
Only then did he fully see Zhang Xuezhou's appearance.
"My name is Zhou Xin. My daughter Zhou Yueyan once mentioned you." Zhou Xin asked from behind: "Little brother, can you give me some information?"
"Song Xianzhong wants to seek safety after losing his mind. He is hostile to the top five members of the Sequence Committee. He may want to kill you. This is a place where a lot of ammunition is stored. If you go in, it may cause an explosion!"
"I hope this is the case!"
Zhang Xuezhou's distant voice came, and in just a few words, Zhou Xin suddenly thought everything clearly.
"No wonder Changkong Luo and Zhu Bufan were both bombed!" Zhou Xin said thoughtfully.
"That boy's name is Zhang Xuezhou, he's just an ordinary person!"
Zuo Denggao glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, then secretly glanced at Zhou Xin.
He was also in panic in the Song family area. After escaping from the indoor shooting range, he quickly found a toilet to take shelter.
It wasn't until the earthquake-shaking explosion came that Zuo Denggao got out of the toilet extremely unhappy.
Then he met Zhou Xin, who was looking for him in the dust, and came here with Zhou Xin.
Zuo Denggao felt very safe with the most powerful sequence master in the Red Alliance by his side. He not only cooperated with Zhou Xin's many inquiries, but also took the initiative to lead Zhou Xin to find Song Xianzhong.
Seeing Zhou Xin's expression of sudden realization, Zuo Denggao felt that he had risked a lot of work and was not as good as Zhang Xuezhou.
He was a little unbalanced in his heart, but he felt relieved when he thought that he was the only one who could stay by Zhou Xin's side.
"That silly woman Song Sijia doesn't know how to hug her thighs. Wouldn't it be easier to run into that lunatic Song Xianzhong if she walks in a hurry?"
Zuo Denggao had seen six corpses, and he didn't want to be one of them.
Obviously, the best way to deal with this kind of incident is to follow the boss instead of acting rashly on your own.
With a slightly happy expression on his face, he watched Zhou Xin walk towards the indoor shooting range with a solemn expression, and then followed closely behind.
"Everyone has to die, Song Xianzhong, why did you do this kind of thing when your time is up? You must know that after losing your mind, the body that relies on the power of genes to survive has no meaning in existence!"
Zhou Xin shouted loudly, staring at every part of the indoor shooting range.
"You executed Commissioner No. 10 Zhu Tianci back then. You should know very well that it was just a wild beast that had lost its mind. The real Zhu Tianci has no connection with that body at all!"
"Let go of your obsession!"
"Come out!"
"As long as you are willing to be trapped in a fixed resettlement room, I will ensure that you can live normally until the moment of physical death!"
Zhou Xin didn't like to talk too much, but he had to say more at this time.
It is particularly difficult to formulate laws and regulations involving one's own family. On how to solve the problem of losing one's mind after old age, almost every family in power has their own opinions.
This also caused turmoil at the top from time to time.
If Zhu Tianci, Wang Jiangtao and others only affected a small group of people after they lost their minds, the existence of Song Xianzhong affected many people.
The opponent is a top master of thermal weapons, good at civet reflexes, and possesses extremely high agility and upper-level lethality.
The other party is even a top blasting expert.
Zhou Xin looked around with tiger eyes.
When his heart tightened inexplicably, layers of thick armor appeared all over his body, and a faint halo floated over his body.
"Defend!"
A loud shout enveloped Zuo Denggao, who was still a little confused, when a sharp and ear-piercing explosion sounded again.