Before returning to the end of the world, I garrison guns, grain, and supplies

The two retreated to a seam in the ground. At this time, both of them were in a mess. One of them was shooting with two guns. There was no shortage of weapons in the space. Jiang Ying didn't notice that the man in the suit who had been watching the battle behind him slowly moved. He raised his gun and aimed at Jiang Ying.

Seeing a bullet shot at Jiang Ying, Uncle Zhang didn't have time to think about it, he pulled Jiang Ying over and turned himself into Jiang Ying to block the bullet with his body.

Hearing the sound of "噗嗤" and the sound of bullets piercing into the flesh, Uncle Zhang's body lost his strength and fell into a crack in the ground nearly one meter wide behind him.

Jiang Ying's eyes widened, and then she took Uncle Zhang's hand and fell to the ground together.

The cracks in the ground were bottomless, Jiang Ying dragged Uncle Zhang into the space.

Uncle Zhang fell on the grass in the space, his usually gentle eyes dimmed slightly, and a large amount of dark red blood gushed out from the center of his chest, staining his clothes red.

"Uncle Zhang, hold on, hold on, I can save you"

Jiang Ying first mobilized the spiritual power in his body to force the bullet out, but no matter how Jiang Ying input the spiritual power, the bullet was always embedded in Uncle Zhang's chest.

Jin Ke in the space widened his pupils when he saw this scene, walked to Uncle Zhang anxiously, and rubbed Uncle Zhang's shoulder from time to time.

Jiang Ying turned around and took a cup of spiritual spring water to feed Uncle Zhang to drink. His chest was still bleeding, but Uncle Zhang's mental state had recovered somewhat visibly.

"Uncle Zhang, don't be afraid, I will help you pull out the bullet first"

Uncle Zhang nodded, and Jiang Ying fetched the medicines, gauze, and surgical scissors for storage. Fortunately, these materials were well prepared at the beginning, no matter whether they were useful or not.

Jiang Ying looked at Uncle Zhang's bloody chest, trembling, not daring to use the knife.

"It's okay... just use... just use the knife"

Uncle Zhang said these words while panting.

Jiang Ying concentrated his spiritual power in his hands, controlled his movements with spiritual power, and first stretched out the surgical forceps to pull out the bullet, but he didn't expect the bullet to remain motionless.

Seeing Uncle Zhang's face getting paler and paler, Jiang Ying realized that this was not an ordinary bullet, thinking of the strangeness in the outside world just now, and the two men dressed as Taoists...

Jiang Ying's teardrops fell in big ones, how could it be...

Uncle Zhang also realized something, there was still a gentle smile on his pale face

"Xiaoying, don't cry. Uncle Zhang is fine. Uncle Zhang can go see your grandfather first. From now on, Xiaoying will be alone...to be fine."

Before the last few words could be finished, Jiang Ying's hand suddenly dropped.

"Uncle Zhang!!!"

Jiang Ying cried out sadly...

Jin Ke next to him also drooped his cat's tail weakly, not knowing what happened to Jiang Ying and Uncle Zhang outside this space. At this moment, Jin Ke hated himself for being weak and incompetent.

Before Jiang Ying was sad, he found that Uncle Zhang's body had turned into a spot of light and gradually dissipated, leaving only a black storage ring and a bullet emitting black light on the ground.

Looking at the bullet that killed Uncle Zhang, Jiang Ying's hatred for Ye Fei and the others grew wildly in her heart.

Jiang Ying recalled the appearance of several people, and imprinted them deeply in his mind, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely pay for you with blood.

If you are strong enough, you will not be powerless to fight back when you encounter such a situation today, and Uncle Zhang will not...

Jin Ke squatted beside Jiang Ying quietly guarding the silent girl, and secretly swore in his heart: Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will take good care of her for you.