As they were so close, daring to turn their backs to him, Fei Biao unhesitatingly chose to open fire and kill.
Having just killed Mo Deyi and the others, Fei Biao turned and ran towards Qin Shilei.
As he ran, he shouted threats, "Don't run, I'll shoot if you run again."
He didn't forget to instruct one of his subordinates, "You drive ahead and intercept him."
Qin Shilei stopped his Thunder Dragon a hundred meters after leaving the gas station and had An Qian and the others take cover in the houses by the roadside.
He turned and waved with a smile at Fei Biao, who was charging towards him.
A short bow instantly appeared in his hand.
One of the subordinates' faces changed drastically, and he said in a panic, "Boss, he wouldn't be that divine archer, would he?"
Before Fei Biao could reply, several arrows shot out like lightning.
"Run!"
Terrified by the divine archer, everyone turned and fled into the distance.
Fei Biao even fled ahead of his subordinates.
Listening to his subordinates falling down one by one behind him, cold sweat instantly covered his body.
"I'll fight you to the death."
Fei Biao's heart hardened, and he turned around to shoot at Qin Shilei in the distance.
A transparent shield appeared on Qin Shilei's body, deflecting two bullets that happened to be aimed at his arm.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
One arrow hit Fei Biao's gun-wielding right hand, and another hit his left foot.
Fei Biao knelt to the ground, and his gun dropped to the side.
The dust settled.
All of Fei Biao's subordinates were dead, and even the one driving was shot dead in the car.
"An Qian, Xiao Li, you can come over now."
Qin Shilei called out to the house.
Fei Biao stared at Qin Shilei, who was walking closer, and cursed loudly, "You brat, if I die, you won't get away with it. I'll wait for you in hell."
"Whoosh!"
The response was an arrow shot at his left hand.
"Ah."
A pistol dropped from his left hand, which he had hidden behind him.
"You can never let your guard down when the enemy isn't completely dead."
Qin Shilei used this real event to give the two women a lesson. He paused and then said to An Qian, "An Qian, you go ahead and finish him off."
He didn't know if An Qian had ever killed anyone, so he deliberately left Fei Biao for her to get her hands bloody.
An Qian indeed had never killed anyone, but as she recalled his lewd gaze and the unbearable life she would face if she fell into his hands, her hand holding the sword did not hesitate at all.
One sword thrust pierced his chest.
Fei Biao twitched a few times and then fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
After collecting the spoils, he filled a large plastic barrel from the supermarket with gasoline at the gas station.
Qin Shilei shook a set of car keys and said, "Let's ride in a luxury car today too."
Zhang Xiaoli pouted and refused, "I still think it's more comfortable to ride a motorcycle and feel the natural wind."
An Qian took the car keys and said with a light smile, "She likes to hold onto your waist for a joyride, so let me drive alone behind you."
Zhang Xiaoli quickly retorted, "I don't!"
Qin Shilei got into the passenger seat of the nearby off-road vehicle, "We can always ride motorcycles, but today I want to experience a luxury car first."
In his previous life, Qin Shilei had only ridden cars worth over a hundred thousand yuan. Now that he had the chance, he had to enjoy a million-yuan luxury car.
Two hours later, Qin Shilei had to switch back to the Thunder Dragon.
There were too many abandoned cars on the provincial road. Riding the Thunder Dragon, they could barely pass, while with the off-road vehicle, they had to get out and walk.
After a simple lunch, the three of them changed back to the off-road vehicle and continued their journey under the scorching sun.
This time, Zhang Xiaoli was driving, and Qin Shilei was still in the passenger seat, helping to keep watch.
At six-thirty in the afternoon.
The group, stopping and starting, had reached Yangliu Village, thirty miles outside Ning'an City.
At their current speed, it would be difficult to reach Ning'an City before dark, so the three decided to rest there for the night.
Zhang Xiaoli looked around and said with some confusion, "This village is also strange. I haven't seen any zombies yet."
An Qian said with lingering fear, "It wouldn't be another rat's nest, would it?"
Qin Shilei also looked around, "It shouldn't be. I haven't found a single rat so far. There are two very large trees at both ends of the village."
He pointed to the east and west of the village, where the two sky-shading giant trees could be seen from afar.
Just then, a modified off-road vehicle was speeding from another direction of Yangliu Village.
The four windows of the off-road vehicle were welded with iron nets as thick as a finger, and the front and rear bumpers were replaced with thick steel plates.
With a sharp brake, the off-road vehicle stopped next to the Thunder Dragon.
A strong man over 1.9 meters tall got out of the passenger seat. "Hello, are you villagers from this village? Why are there no zombies here?"
Qin Shilei got out of the car and replied, "We're just passing by, and we're also wondering why there are no zombies in this village."
"Then we're sorry to bother you." The strong man said and prepared to get back in the car.
An Qian stepped forward and asked, "Are you from Ning'an City? How is Ning'an City now?"
"Indeed." The strong man turned around and replied, "Most of Ning'an City has been retaken by the army, and we are out here to kill zombies and collect crystal cores."
"Have Songshan District and Tianhe Garden been retaken? Do you know the situation there?" An Qian's voice trembled slightly.
The strong man thought for a moment and said, "They have also been retaken, but I don't know the specific situation."
A tall beauty came down from the back seat. "Boss, it's getting dark. Let's find a place to stay first."
The strong man nodded at Qin Shilei and then returned to the off-road vehicle with the tall beauty.
Xie Haimei, the tall beauty, said somewhat jealously, "Boss, do you like that girl because she's pretty and you don't want to come back?"
Zhang Qiang replied indifferently, "She just asked me about the situation in Ning'an City."
The driver, Zhao Peng, teased, "Xie Haimei, you should consider me. Boss is too much of a stoic to suit you."
"Get lost!" Xie Haimei replied with only one word.
There were still a man and a woman in the back seat, engrossed in each other, not joining the conversation at all.
Zhang Qiang's group quickly settled into a small villa in Yangliu Village.
Qin Shilei also stopped at another small villa not far from them.
In the apocalypse, both sides maintained a certain level of vigilance towards outsiders.
After tidying up the kitchen, Qin Shilei kept taking out various ingredients from his spatial ring.
Zhang Xiaoli rubbed her hands, ready to showcase her culinary skills. "Let's have a good meal tonight."
An Qian looked enviously at the ring in Qin Shilei's hand.
Although she didn't know the exact capacity, it must be very, very large. She had personally seen him put several cars from the gas station into it.
Soon, a rich aroma wafted out from the villa, spreading through more than half of Yangliu Village.
Sniffing the aroma in the air, Zhao Peng took a big bite of his bread and muttered, "This is just unfair. Why does he have two beautiful girls accompanying him and can eat such a delicious dinner, while I have to gnaw on hard bread?"
Xie Haimei said indignantly, "Aren't Zhong Ting and I beautiful?"
"Yes, yes, yes, but unfortunately, you're not mine." Zhao Peng sighed and replied.
Zhang Qiang looked out at the balcony. "Stop messing around and finish eating quickly. Let's thoroughly scout this village before it gets dark. I have a feeling something is not right."
Meanwhile, an uninvited guest arrived at Qin Shilei's place.
"Give me a bowl of hot soup and a plate of appetizers, and I'll tell you something of life-and-death importance."
In front of the gate, a middle-aged man in a long robe with disheveled long hair, opened his mouth by asking for food.
"Okay." Qin Shilei turned and brought him a large bowl of thick soup and a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Don't go out after dark." The middle-aged man took the food and left this cryptic message.