C319 Where did the bullet come from?

He drove towards a large area of abandoned factories, some of which had closed down and some of which had been relocated.

They drove through it. There were several slaughterhouses. They were used to kill cattle and pigs. Next to them was a leather factory, a food factory.

Zhao Chuanqi slowed down his car and looked at the two sides of the dilapidated workshop. Some parts of the workshop had grass growing on them, while some parts were exposed to the sky.

Yang Gang slept with his eyes narrowed, he didn't care at all.

Just as he was about to leave the factory area, the car trembled and Zhao Chuanqi quickly braked. The car spun on the spot and almost crashed into the wall of the dilapidated factory.

When the car stopped, he found that the left front tire had deflated.

Yang Gang was shocked awake. He almost broke through the windshield and flew out.

He didn't like wearing his seat belt and felt very nervous.

After what happened today, he would put on his seat belt honestly.

Getting out of the car, Zhao Chuanqi was at a loss. He was anxious, the car could not leave, what should he do!

When they got to the bottom of the car, they found a spare tire, but they didn't have a jack, so they couldn't lift the deflated car. They couldn't carry it at all.

Walking to the side of the road and looking around, he saw that a certain leather factory's name was engraved on the wall of a workshop. He beckoned Yang Gang and you go in and see if there were any abandoned steel pipes or something like that.

Realizing that there was a way to change the wheels, Yang Gang was overjoyed.

He walked to the entrance of the workshop and kicked a hole through the worn-out roller shutter door. After kicking a few times, he entered through a large hole.

Zhao Chuanqi saw him enter the pitch black workshop and felt a sense of danger.

He walked to the side of the road he had just passed and carefully examined the surface of the road. It was very flat. Not to mention nails, there were no sharp pebbles. What had punctured the tires of a car?

He walked to the side of the tires and squatted down to inspect them.

He looked at the area where the air had leaked and was shocked. The part of the tire that had touched the ground was not damaged at all. The tire had not been punctured by something that had pressed against the road.

The holes were on the side of the tyres. They had two small holes about the size of a finger.

He was shot by a bullet!

Zhao Chuanqi's mind went blank as he hid behind the car. Fortunately it was parked at the corner, so if it was in the middle of the road, it might have become a target!

He wondered why he hadn't heard the gunshot when he was driving.

He quickly recalled the route and determined the direction of the bullet. It was in the direction of the workshop.

Suddenly, he thought about it, Yang Gang had been in there for a while and nothing happened.

Without caring about anything else, he rushed to the entrance of the workshop and shouted: "Yang Gang!"

The inside of the workshop was filled with his echoes. Zhao Chuanqi's heart was overwhelmed with shock, when Yang Gang suddenly shouted, "I'm here, come in quickly!"

Zhao Chuanqi lowered his head and entered through the hole that Yang Gang kicked open.

It was cold in the workshop, the cement floor was covered with dirt, and there were iron hooks on the walls. In the center of the room, there was a workbench made of four rows of bricks.

Yang Gang stood at the side of the stage in the middle and looked down.

Zhao Chuanqi walked over and said, "Squat down, I think there's danger nearby!"

They crouched on the floor, the workbench just in front of them.

There was a trail of footprints on the ground.

The footprints were new, very strange, one in a shoe, the other barefoot.

The two of them looked at each other. "It's that demon!"

They followed the tracks with their backs, looking under another workbench and seeing traces of someone lying there where the demons had rested.

Zhao Chuanqi analyzed the situation. The Demon, upon hearing the sound of a car, thought that it was the police, so he fired.

Yang Gang was puzzled: "Why did he shoot when he saw the police, why did he run when he saw us, why should he run when he saw the police!"

Zhao Chuanqi said: "He and the police are irreconcilable, it's a matter of life and death. Only when he meets the police will he be able to kill them, only then would he have a way out, once the police are alive would they go all out to capture him, and we won't!"

Yang Gang said, "Are we going to capture him or not?"

Zhao Chuanqi put his finger to his mouth and did a silent gesture.

He took out his gun and instructed Yang Gang, he's behind me.

The two of them continued their search, and soon the workshop reached its end. They turned to the side, walked across a clearing in the middle, and entered another workshop. At the door, they saw a piece of cow hide with hair on it.

Holding it in his hand, Zhao Chuanqi was surprised to find that there was a bite mark on it.

He was overjoyed. It seemed that the devil was too hungry, so he ate everything!

The footprints disappeared from the shop. The shop was sealed, and it was very dark. The deeper they went, the darker it became. They could not see anything. The two of them did not dare to rashly enter.

Looking at the bitten cow skin, his heart skipped a beat and he shouted to Yang Gang: "Go take a look at the car, our food is still in the car! I'll take a piss in the back! It's over, we might have to spend the night here! "

There was a patch of grass behind the workshop, and he turned away.

Yang Gang followed the same route back to the workshop. When he arrived at the corner of the workshop, he hid behind it and closely observed his surroundings.

After a while, he heard someone moving around in the workshop.

Yang Gang's heart raced to his throat, and the demon appeared.

The demons had been hiding here all day, and they had run all the way here after jumping off the train.

He was very smart. After running for a while, he made a ninety-degree turn and came back like this for almost an entire night.

When the sun was about to rise, they arrived at the abandoned factory.

He was so tired and hungry that he blundered his way into the tannery.

After entering, he laid on the ground and slept. He was too sleepy, he could actually fall asleep. The ground was concrete and very cold and damp. He had only slept for an hour or two when he woke up from the cold. He got up and looked around the workshop. On a workbench, he found a piece of cowhide with the hair still on it.

He did not care about that. The skin of the cow was still meat, so he just picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

He gritted his teeth so hard that his teeth ached. He bit off a large chunk of the ox's fur, chewed it up and swallowed it.

After tearing off the cow's hair, he started to desperately bite off the skin. His teeth were still considered strong. If he could bite off a little bit of it, he would swallow it down as if it was delicious.

At least he had something in his stomach, and his spirit was jolted.

He was wearing the skin of the cow like it was a treasure. During his running at night, he lost everything on his body, including the magazine. At that moment, there was only one magazine left in his gun, and it was filled with 5 bullets.

Just as he laid down on the ground to sleep, Zhao Chuanqi drove over.

Hearing the sound of a car, he jumped up and rushed to the door of the workshop. Watching the cars coming at a leisurely pace, he fired a shot at the tires.

He wanted to hijack the car and grab some food from it. He was also worried that they would find him on the road. If it was a fight, he might kill the person in the car, but the bullets would probably go out and the sounds of gunfire would attract the police.

After firing one shot, he hid in the workshop. Since the tires were finished, he couldn't run away. He wanted to wait and see.

Sure enough, Zhao Chuanqi and Yang Gang who was on the carriage came in.

When he saw the gun in Zhao Chuanqi's hand in the dark, he was so scared that he thought Zhao Chuanqi was a police officer.

He hid in the darkness, not daring to move.

Waiting until Zhao Chuanqi went to the carriage to look at the food.

Upon hearing the food, his stomach started to growl loudly. The sound was shockingly loud, and he was afraid of being overheard, so he immediately dropped flat on his face.

Zhao Chuanqi went out and the person went to the carriage.

He got up and decided to take the risk. They had already separated, so he could kill them one by one.

He quietly walked out, not knowing that Yang Gang was staring at the door he was about to appear at.

Zhao Chuanqi peed in the bushes outside.

The devil could hear the sound of piss. He didn't have a single shoe on his feet because he was afraid of any movement when he came out!

When he extended his foot out, Yang Gang saw it clearly.

The demon was unconscious, but from the sound of urine, he determined Zhao Chuanqi's location. He jumped to Zhao Chuanqi's back and stuck himself on the wall. He had already seen Zhao Chuanqi trembling after urinating.

With a rare opportunity, he raised his gun and aimed at Zhao Chuanqi's head and unhesitatingly pulled the trigger.

Yang Gang was separated by a wall, and just behind him, he could clearly see his actions.

When he raised his spear, Yang Gang had already pounced forward.

The demon did not stop at firing for a second because of Yang Gang's interference. He held his gun tightly and wanted to shoot Zhao Chuanqi in the head, then deal with the one behind him.

Zhao Chuanqi instinctively squatted and the bullet flew past his head. It brushed past his hair and floated into the grass.

Zhao Chuanqi who was squatting on the ground did not care about what was in the grass and rolled to the side.

A single shot hit nothing but air. The demon never thought that this would be the first shot that he would miss in his life.

Angry and flustered, he aimed the gun at the ground and fired.

Yang Gang had already pounced over and grabbed his wrist.

The demon's wrist was as thin as a wooden stick. When Yang Gang grabbed it, he was able to break it.

But there was a powerful force in the demon's body, and as soon as the wrist of the gun was seized, he lowered his body and lowered his center of gravity to stabilize himself. The left hand caught the gun and aimed at Zhao Chuanqi who was on the ground as usual.

Yang Gang felt that it was unbelievable. Both of his hands could fire at the same time, he used all his strength and pounced towards the demon, trying to knock it down.

The demon leaned against the wall, but Yang Gang just pushed him back a little.

With a bang, the left hand's gun shot out a bullet, and the bullets shot out by the demon were all fatal.

Zhao Chuanqi had already taken out his handgun while he was rolling. Just as he was about to aim, he felt a burning pain on his shoulder and the hand holding his handgun trembled.

The demon shot him in the shoulder.

He switched his gun to a left hand and aimed at the demon. Yang Gang was already twisted together with him, causing Zhao Chuanqi to be so angry that he threw the spear on the ground and pounced on him.

Yang Gang could not drag the demon away, and used his elbow to sweep at the demon's head.

The demon dodged with his head lowered, and the wrist that Yang Gang was grabbing suddenly pulled out, his elbow aiming straight at Yang Gang's abdomen, with a heavy strike, he struck Yang Gang's abdomen.

Yang Gang clutched his stomach and almost sat down on the ground. A skeleton-like demon actually had such strength, and its martial arts were high as well.

Zhao Chuanqi rushed forward, the demon raised his gun, he grabbed the demon's arm and raised it, a bullet shooting towards the sky.

The demon knew that there was only one bullet left in the gun. This bullet could not be wasted. His hand left the trigger, and then he let go, dropping the pistol to the ground and kicking it aside with his foot.

Zhao Chuanqi was still tightly grabbing onto his arm!