I have an RV in the end times

Chapter 251 Funeral
soon.

The news that Tian Dian's team was wiped out spread back.

The shelter sent someone to drive over and remove their bodies.

Everyone gathered together, photographed them all with cameras for analysis, and buried them all,
Zhang Yun organized manpower and held a funeral.

Everyone dressed in black, gray and white main colors, women held flowers, men brought wine, gathered together,
The expression on everyone's face is very dignified.

Mr. Kang was not in the crowd,
He should be the one who suffers the most.

When he learned that Tian Dian's team was wiped out, he fell ill and is now in a coma.

The funeral went smoothly.

Zhang Yun led the group, put down the flowers, poured the wine on the ground, clasped his hands together, knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

It's no big deal, kowtowing to a dead man, no matter who he is to you, is a form of respect.

What's more, it is now the end of the world, and there is no need to follow any rules.

The sky has been gloomy.

Thick lead clouds spread across the sky, as if it was about to rain.

however,
at this time.

A ray of sunlight managed to get out from the gap in the dark clouds, shining on the cemetery, and covering the entire cemetery with a golden cloak.

It was like a farewell ceremony.

This is the ritual of heaven coming down to pick them up.

Then this ray of sunshine disappeared again...

Zhang Yun sighed: "Go on, do what you should do, please be more normal, the murderer will be found sooner or later."

Of course, these are just words of comfort.

Zhang Yun couldn't find the murderer.

He didn't even have a clue.

Does the Imperial Capital have such a master?
After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that there is no
Even in his previous life, Zhang Yun had never heard of any example of the Dahualong Alliance dispatching any martial arts master troops to fight close to the body and kill all directions on the battlefield.

This is not in ancient times.

One gun can solve all problems.

Tian Dian and the others undoubtedly had guns.

Even though they had guns, they still lost, and on the battlefield, no enemy's corpse was left behind.

There are only two possibilities.

Either, the enemy took their bodies away, or none of them died...

If it's the latter, it's terrible.

And if it's the former, is it necessary for them to do such a cautious thing?

It was just an attack on a camp formed by ordinary people. No matter how well-trained, is it necessary to even recover the corpses?

Obviously,

The latter is more likely.

Then the conditions gradually take shape.

First of all,

It was a group of guys who were extremely terrifying in close combat. Then, none of them died, so they killed all Tian Dian's team and escaped smoothly.

What about organizations that meet this criteria?

No.

In Zhang Yun's three years of experience in his previous life, he had never heard of such an army.

Then it is very likely that he has not heard of it.

This is the strange enemy.

For unfamiliar enemies, with Zhang Yun's only ability of thinking and analysis, he had no way to attack, and he didn't know where to attack.

The photos and the body of the deceased had been sent to the laboratory before the funeral.

Zhu Lingshan is not a forensic doctor, but she also confirmed that some of the wounds on Tian Dian's head were caused by flying knives.

This coincides with what Wu Gou said.

But from the photos, nothing can be seen, only to constantly observe the death of his companions, which is also a kind of torture for Zhang Yun.

then,

He finally fell too.

Zhang Yun was tormented by extreme fatigue, self-blame, guilt, and tense nerves.

He too, like Kang Sung, was sick.

He was sent to the infirmary and was taken care of carefully.

When he woke up, Kang Cheng was lying on the hospital bed next to him,

The old man has already woken up, holding a cup of coffee and drinking slowly,

"you're awake."

"Ah."

Zhang Yun rubbed his painful head: "Maybe I'm too tired."

"Xiao Zhang, don't blame yourself for the death of Tian Dian and the others. Old man, I have already anticipated it and prepared myself mentally in advance. You can't fall down like me."

Zhang Yun smiled wryly: "You said that a little late."

Kang Cheng smiled slightly.

At this time,

Sitting in a wheelchair, Mu Mu slowly pushed in from outside the clinic.

His wheelchair can be controlled with his fingers, and it can also be connected to the Internet.
Long before the decisive battle with He Shan's team, Mu Mu decided not to lie on the hospital bed anymore.

He also heard the news that all the brothers from the Kang family were wiped out. All members of the Tian Dian team died in the ranger camp.

It really shocked him.

This also made Mu Mu suddenly feel that he is actually a lucky person.

Because at least he survived.

Even with such a disabled body, there is still the possibility of recovery.

Some time ago, Zhu Lingshan conducted rehabilitation training for Mu Mu, and the training results and data research showed that Mu Mu still had the possibility to stand up.

Zhang Yun knew that this might be the effect of his genetic medicine.

Although Mu Mu couldn't really stand up, it was enough to make him stand up again.

Now Mu Mu conducts rehabilitation training every day, and his room has also been transformed into half a gym.

"Brother Yun, I've heard about it, so don't blame yourself too much." Mu Mu sighed and comforted him.

Zhang Yun nodded, got up from the bed and sat down: "I'm just...a little tired, I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

In fact, with his physique, no matter how tired he was, he would never fall down.

It's just a simple illness, and then become sick from overwork.

"How do you plan to find the murderer?" Mu Mu asked.

At this time,

Kang Cheng also turned his attention.

Zhang Yun looked at the two of them and sighed: "To be honest, I don't have a clue."

The two looked dull.

"The existing clues are not enough for us to find the murderer, but it is already clear what kind of enemy the other party is."

Zhang Yun said something about him, Wu Gou, and Zhu Lingshan's views.

Both Kang Cheng and Mu Mu were surprised.

"A master of close combat...flying knives..." Mu Mu frowned, his pupils gradually shrinking.

He used to be a domestic professional Sanda player,

It should be no stranger to the martial arts world.

"Brother Yun, to be honest, I seem to have a clue."

"Oh? Tell me." Zhang Yun asked.

"When you say flying a knife, it reminds me of someone..."

Mu Mu's face was solemn, and his brows were slightly frowned: "If he is still alive, then the person who killed Brother Tian Dian and the others is very likely to be him."

Kang Cheng also sat up and looked at Mu Mu.

"I remember... before the catastrophe, I heard from people in the circle that there was a master of flying knives in the martial arts world. , in the end, because he was getting old, he wanted to give this family-handed flying knife to his son..."

Mu Mu thought for a long time, and the memory in his mind was always not so interesting.

I can't remember...

What is the name of Master He's son——

(End of this chapter)