End of the World: Too many goddesses, too many to stockpile

Afterwards, in the empty underground parking lot, under the careful guidance of Li Jinxuan, Lin Feng

Each type of firearm was practiced repeatedly.

The gun in his hand was like an extension of himself, and every shot was accurate, showing his excellent shooting talent.

"bang bang bang"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the empty parking lot. Lin Feng was not afraid of wasting bullets because he had plenty of ammunition at the moment.

In less than two hours, Lin Feng had mastered the operating skills of various weapons.

However, the continuous gunshots were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the tranquility of the community.

...............

Gang Pao, the ruthless criminal, immediately became alert after hearing the gunshot.

He pried open the door of a homeowner again and hid inside, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

"Did the organization send someone to rescue us?"

Gang Pao speculated secretly. He knew that China had very strict control over firearms.

Once there is intensive gunfire, it must be official action.

This made him feel very uneasy, because he knew he had committed a heinous crime.

If the authorities really take action, he will have nowhere to escape.

Gang Pao was fidgeting, thinking about how to escape.

He knew that it was not easy to leave the community unless there was transportation in the snow.

Suddenly, he thought of Lin Feng and his snowmobile.

"Yes, doesn't Lin Feng have a snowmobile?"

Gangpao slapped his thigh hard, as if he had found a life-saving straw.

A surge of greed and desire surged in his heart, and he wanted to go out immediately to find the snowmobile hidden by Lin Feng.

However, before taking action, he thought of Lin Feng and the submachine gun in his hand.

He knew that Lin Feng had found a lot of supplies today, and the submachine gun in his hand was extremely powerful.

This made Gang Pao feel a little hesitant and scared.

"Could it be that the gunshot came from Lin Feng?"

This thought flashed through Gangpao's mind, and he felt that this possibility was very high.

This also made him realize that there were a lot of supplies outside, but it was not easy to go out and look for them.

He must tread carefully and not act rashly.

After some careful consideration, Gang Pao decided to quietly go out to look for the snowmobile.

He walked out of the house carefully, afraid of attracting other people's attention.

His purpose was self-evident—he wanted to use Lin Feng's snowmobile to escape from this dangerous place.

After all, the hatred between him and Lin Feng cannot be resolved. Now Lin Feng has sufficient ammunition, and it is very dangerous for him to continue staying here.

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At Sun Yue's home, the silence of the night was broken by a burst of dense and loud noises.

"Who the hell is setting off firecrackers in the middle of the night? Can't we sleep?"

Du Yang also heard the dense gunfire.

However, he was not as smart as Gangpao and just thought that someone was setting off firecrackers.

Sun Yue's reaction was completely different.

Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were fixed straight ahead, as if she was thinking about something.

After a moment, Sun Yue finally spoke.

"No, this is definitely not the sound of firecrackers. Who would have the mood to set off firecrackers when we can't even eat now?"

Du Yang looked at Sun Yue suspiciously and asked puzzledly.

"Not firecrackers? What's that sound?"

Sun Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of nervousness and seriousness appeared in her voice.

"That's the sound of gunfire, Lin Feng, it must be him."

"We all know that Lin Feng went out to look for supplies."

"Also, when he came back today, he had a submachine gun in his hand that he didn't have before. So, the gunshots must be related to him."

After listening to this, Du Yang also nodded, indicating that he agreed with Sun Yue's opinion. He continued.

"Then why did he keep firing? Did he run into a cannon?"

This result made Du Yang feel a little excited. For him, no matter which side fell, it would be a good thing.

After all, in this chaotic world, one less enemy means one more hope of survival.

However, Sun Yue disagreed with Du Yang's idea. She rolled her eyes at Du Yang and said.

"That's not your problem. Now, we need to think about how to find the snowmobile that Lin Feng hid."

"Lin Feng brought back so many supplies and guns today. If we can find the same supplies, our chances of survival will be greatly increased."

Sun Yue's words made Du Yang's eyes light up. He nodded in agreement.

"Yeah! If he can find the supplies, so can we. I'll go find a way to find where the snowmobiles are hidden!"

After saying that, Du Yang led all his men out of Sun Yue's house.

...............

The night was as dark as ink, and the underground parking lot seemed even more eerie.

Song Wei was frightened by the gunshot and felt uneasy.

He knew very well that the situation in the community was tense and every gunshot could mean life or death.

He was worried that Lin Feng might be in danger, so he rushed to the underground parking lot without hesitation to find out what was going on.

However, as soon as he stuck his head out, a cold beam of gunlight shot straight at him and locked him firmly.

He was startled, knowing that someone was secretly on guard.

The light was dim and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he could feel the fierce aura.

"Who?"

Li Jinxuan's voice rang out in the darkness.

She must ensure Lin Feng's safety, and if the other party makes any unusual movement, she will shoot without hesitation.

"It's me, Song Wei."

Song Wei's voice echoed in the darkness. He recognized it as Li Jinxuan's voice and felt relieved.

Then needless to say, the person next to her must be Lin Feng.

"Let him come."

Lin Feng's voice sounded quietly.

Hearing Lin Feng's voice, Li Jinxuan's tense nerves relaxed a little.

She put away her gun and signaled Song Wei to come over.

Song Wei walked quickly to Lin Feng and Li Jinxuan, his face full of concern and confusion.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? Was there any accident with the gunshot just now?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and explained in a steady voice.

"Don't worry, Song Wei, I'm fine. I'm just practicing shooting here to ensure our safety."

At this time, Song Wei noticed that there were various weapons placed around Lin Feng.

As a veteran, he has a natural sensitivity and familiarity with these weapons.

He could tell the model and power of the weapon at a glance, and couldn't help but admire Lin Feng's thorough preparation.

At the same time, Song Wei's face showed envy.

Since retiring from the army, he has always missed the days when he held a gun and defended his country.

However, during this special period, he never touched a gun once, which made him feel a little regretful.

Lin Feng keenly captured Song Wei's emotional changes and understood Song Wei's desire for a gun.