National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

His handsome face was whipped by no one knew how many branches there were, and his body was covered with countless injuries.

"Oh, that's tragic. I'm sorry, please get up quickly." Zhang Yang also noticed the south wall which was now unrecognizable.

He is not dead even after this, this Nanqiang is quite a character.

His body was covered with bruises of varying sizes, and his face was so swollen that he no longer looked like a yellow man.

However, in order to speed up the progress, his legs and hands were scratched by the branches and serrated leaves on the road.

"Hurry up, are you going to save Zhang Qi?" Seeing that the other party couldn't get up, Zhang Yang became a little impatient.

"Oh." Nanqiang stood up and activated Absolute Healing, also treating Zhang Yang.

"I save!"

"Well, that's pretty good." Zhang Yang originally thought that bringing Nanqiang with him would be a burden, but now it seems that he is still somewhat useful. After all, he can only recover with medicine.

It's both troublesome and limited.

"I smell it!" Nanqiang raised his nose, as if he smelled something in the air again.

"What?" Zhang Yang looked at his refreshed self and didn't take it seriously.

“Zhang Qi’s taste!”

"Tsk, let's go."

"Which direction are we going?"

"Here." Zhang Yang came here according to Adam's map. While hiking, he also expanded his mental perception to be on guard against dangers in the dark at any time.

"It's so cold here..." Nanqiang shivered a little and tightened his clothes.

"It's winter now, which is normal. It might even snow in the northern mountainous areas." Zhang Yang has a good physique and doesn't feel cold even if he wears normal clothes.

However, because Nanqiang had just been resurrected, his perceptions and habits were still stuck in the autumn before his resurrection.

"Master, I found something!" Nanqiang looked into the distance and seemed to have discovered something in the jungle.

"Go and take a look." Zhang Yang also vaguely saw a ray of strange color from a distance, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder and blood in the air.

The two men kept walking through the narrow jungle, and their clothes were always easily torn by thorns and vines.

Until they passed through the thorn bushes and came to a small clearing.

There is a blue camouflage cloth hanging on the branches here!

"The torn cloth is the Blue Bird uniform!" Nanqiang recognized the cloth at a glance. After all, it was the main color of the Blue Bird military uniform.

"Baker!" Zhang Yang knew the Bluebird uniforms better than Nanqiang, after all, he designed them himself.

At this moment, there were still undried bloodstains and brass bullet shells on the ground, which clearly showed that a battle had just taken place!

Combined with the message Baker left for him on the phone before, Zhang Yang quickly determined that this was the relic left behind by Baker's investigation team.

"There are no bodies, they are all gone." South Wall looked around, and the fragments of bullet shells and this rag were the only remaining clues.

"Follow the blood trail, he should not have gone far." Zhang Yang was visibly excited. As long as he searched along this bloody path, he would be able to find the real culprit behind the scenes!

"Ok!"

The two walked along the bloodstains on the path for a while, but the clue suddenly stopped.

"Strange, why is it gone? This shouldn't be the case." Nanqiang found that the bloodstains suddenly disappeared here.

"From the trampled traces on the nearby grass, we can see a few paths, but is there really enough space for a car to park here?"

Zhang Yang's subconscious thought was that the bodies of Baker and the others were placed on a vehicle and transported away. After all, there were so many people in their team and it was unlucky.

Moreover, the bloodstains suddenly disappeared here, so they must have been taken away by some kind of vehicle.

The most likely one is a vehicle.

"Hey, it's getting dark, the clues are broken, and we don't seem to have brought a lighter." Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Nanqiang irritably drove away the mosquitoes around him.

"Something's wrong..." Zhang Yang concluded that it was impossible for vehicles to pass through the jungle based on the density of the trees here.

At this moment, a chilly wind blew in without warning, and the light around seemed to be dimmed by someone, becoming dimmer and dimmer.

Sisisisi… Sisisisi…

"Master, it's foggy." Nanqiang patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and pointed into the distance fearfully.

I saw that around the jungle, groups of strange purple mist were spreading silently, rolling and entwining as if they had life, and spreading at an extremely fast speed.

The visibility around him dropped sharply, and Nanqiang's heart was filled with panic. This place seemed too weird to him.

"Humph." Zhang Yang was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled abnormally: "Finally appeared."