"Old Lin! Come back! Withdraw! Let's withdraw!" Although the opponent is still a hundred meters away from us, who knows whether these are all ambushes?

If there are still troops on the ground, staying here is extremely risky.

The container burst into flames under a series of bullets just now.

Seeing this, Lao Lin also recovered from his initial shock and fear.

Coupled with Huabiao's urging, Lao Lin finally retreated decisively and chose to escape after taking a look at the container.

This is a helpless move. If you stay, not only will you not be able to detect any real information, but you will also have to risk your own life.

Lao Lin may not care about his own life, but if he dies, what will happen to the other team members? At such a critical moment when manpower is needed, one more person means one more combat power.

If he confessed his life so easily, how could he explain it to Lao Xu, and how could he give instructions to his brothers who had left?

Run! Run back without any hesitation.

As soon as Lao Lin made a move, he heard a crackling sound behind him.

There is no doubt that the other party shot at him.

Under the influence of the gunshot, Lao Lin couldn't help but speed up his feet.

The explosive power a person can unleash when on the verge of life and death is terrifying.

Seeing that the other party was shooting at Lao Lin, Huabiao quickly hit the accelerator to move the front of the car a few minutes, then stopped and stepped on it, shouting: "Old Lin!! Get in the car!!"

As one got closer, Lao Lin jumped into the car and entered the car. Lao Lin closed the car door with force, and then shouted back to Hua Biao: "Let's go!! Let's go quickly!!"

The gears and the clutch are very different, and under the quick operation of Huabiao, the bloated and bulky little car made a U-turn on the spot.

That's all, Huabiao didn't even think about it and immediately kicked the accelerator.

Then the goods whizzed away.

After galloping a few hundred meters, Hua Biao looked at the rearview mirrors on both sides... No pursuers were visible.

Lao Lin rolled down the window, glanced back and forth a few times, then retracted his body and let out a long breath: "Huh~ I don't seem to be following you!"

Hua Biao nodded: "I didn't keep up."

"It was really dangerous just now! I'm so lucky Huazi that you responded in time and came to pick me up, otherwise..." Life and death are only on a thin line. When he thought of the sound of gunshots on the ground just behind him, Lao Lin felt lingering fear.

But Huabiao's reply surprised Lao Lin: "No, Lao Lin, I thought about it carefully. You should be... fine with the situation just now."

"Oh?" Lao Lin was noncommittal about Huabiao's reply.

After all, he was the one who was at the scene, and he was also the one who was shot and chased almost to death. When Hua Biao suddenly said, "You will be fine in the situation just now," Lin Junfu was inevitably a little surprised.

"Hua Zi, why do you say that?" he asked.

Hua Biao glanced at the rearview mirror twice and replied: "Well... I thought about it carefully. Although the other party fired a gun just now, he didn't really want to hit you."

"Really? But..."

"But you think they shot you in the back to kill you, right?"

"Yes!" Lin Junfu definitely said: "They missed the target because of their poor marksmanship."

"No!" As soon as Lao Lin finished speaking, Hua Biao immediately denied it.

As a soldier, he knew very well the accuracy of marksmanship at such a distance.

"Old Lin, if the other party really wanted to kill you, the first shot wouldn't have been on the container truck."

Waving his hand, Lao Lin immediately gave a negative answer: "No, Hua Zi, I know you know a lot about guns, but I think you may have overestimated the opponent's marksmanship this time. They didn't hit the container intentionally before, it was their marksmanship.

No. Didn't they adjust the direction and shoot at me later?"

Nodding, Hua Biao naturally saw what Lao Lin said, but as the saying goes, those involved are confused but those onlookers know clearly.

The reason why Lao Lin said this was because he was from the perspective of the one who was shot, but in reality...

"Old Lin, please recall for yourself. After the first shot, did the other party fire several bullets at the container?"

"Yes! What's wrong?" Lao Lin nodded and replied definitely.

"That's right. Think about it, if the other party really had a problem with his marksmanship, then why did he shoot so many consecutive shots at the container after the first shot failed? Lao Lin needs to know that you were far away from the container car at that time.

At a distance of nearly thirty meters, no matter how inaccurate the opponent's marksmanship is, it is impossible for the opponent to still hit the original position after adjusting if the first shot fails."

Lao Lin was not an unreasonable person, and he fell into deep thought after listening to Hua Biao's questioning questions.

Yes, as Huabiao said, he was thirty meters away from the container truck. It is understandable that the other party's shooting skills were inaccurate. It is also understandable that the first shot missed and hit the container. But what happened to the series of shootings that followed?

Son?

At a distance of thirty meters, there is also the point of the first failed shooting as a reference. If the other party is not a fool, then it can only mean that... the other party does not really want to kill him.

Coupled with the sound of gunfire behind him, those gunshots just showed that the other party was not unable to find his location, but that they were deliberately making noise behind him.

So, the purpose of their shooting was not to kill me, but... to drive me into the truck?

This idea was bold and unexpected, but after listening to Hua Biao's explanation and thinking about it carefully, Lao Lin felt that Hua Biao's words made more sense.

"Don't say that, Huazi. Listening to what you said, those guys really didn't want to kill me just now. But, what is their purpose of doing this?"

Isn't this a strange thing? Shooting without killing people, blocking roads without killing people, you said these people have not been kicked in the head, then why do they do this?

Hua Biao glanced outside the car from time to time. Although there was no car chasing him at the moment, he still had to keep checking for confirmation just in case.

"If my inference is correct, these people did this on purpose."

"Did you do this on purpose?"

"Yes, you see, all the roads around here are blocked. This is done to deal with zombies from time to time, that is, to deal with people. And today we saw that the clearance order clearly states that the guys from the Doomsday Salvation and Revival Society want to come down

Team forces and individuals are trying to clear us out. Then these are probably those teams deliberately blocking it, just to trap us in our existence."

Quite a bold guess, but if all this is true, it is undoubtedly not good news for the Victory Alliance.
Chapter completed!