"Xiao Tan, why don't you teleport away first? I don't think we'll be able to survive this," Feng Bujue said.
"You're purposely saying that to goad me into staying, aren't you?" Wang Tanzhi replied. "If I really left after hearing that, where would I put my face in the future?"
"Ha ha…" Feng Bujue laughed. He took out the Winchester and tossed it to Wang Tanzhi and added with it a magazine of ammo. Xiao Tan had already activated his marksmanship mastery through shooting training at the gun store, so he had no problem using the Winchester.
"Hey! Two generals down there!" Feng Bujue walked toward the hoard of BW Zombies and screamed, "At most we can buy you another three minutes. If you are unable to deal with that X-23 within these three minutes, I guess it's over for all of us."
