"Why didn't you guys follow the main group?"

"We weren't in the city at the time, so how did you end up here?"

"I was injured during the breakout. When I woke up, the main force and the zombie horde were all gone. Then I was captured by them!"

Upon hearing Li Zhengyi's words, Li Dazhu kicked Fei Ge hard and dragged him to Li Zhengyi's side.

Upon seeing Fei Ge, Li Zheng's eyes turned bloodshot, and he angrily cried out, "Wang, Wang Bin, help me kill him! He killed several of my brothers!"

Upon hearing this, Li Dazhu, without waiting for Wang Bin to speak, angrily grabbed a wooden stick from the side and pierced Fei Ge's body, intending to hang him on the fire to roast.

Wang Bin frowned. Although Fei Ge deserved to die, roasting a living person with fire seemed too cruel. He quickly stopped Li Dazhu's actions, not wanting his brother to become a perverted killer.

"Dazhu, stop! Tie his feet with a rope and hang him outside so the zombies can deal with him!"

"good!"

Li Dazhu agreed, found a rope, tied Fei Ge's feet together, dragged him to the window, and threw him out.

"Thank you!" Li Zhengyi smiled brightly when he saw that Wang Bin and the others had helped him and his comrades avenge themselves.

"No need to thank us, we're sorry we're late!" Wang Bin said with tears in his eyes.

"No, this may be fate! Wang Bin, can you show me the marksmanship I taught you one more time?" Li Zhengyi's spirits immediately improved. Everyone knew that he was just having a brief moment of lucidity before he passed away.

"good!"

"Please help pass on our family's marksmanship, thank you!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely make your family's marksmanship shine!"

After Wang Bin finished speaking, he didn't waste any more time, knowing that Li Zhengyi didn't have much time left.

Walking to the fire pit, Wang Bin took out a red-tasseled spear from his system space. When Li Zheng saw the red-tasseled spear, his eyes lit up and he stared intently at Wang Bin.

Wang Bin took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, and with a flick of his wrist, the red-tasseled spear shot out swiftly.

In the firelight, Wang Bin moved with the agility of a rabbit, and the gun in his hand moved like a dragon, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

Li Zhengyi was shocked and very satisfied that Wang Bin had mastered the marksmanship he had been taught in such a short time. A happy smile appeared on his face. His family's traditional marksmanship had finally been passed on to a successor.

Before Wang Bin could finish practicing, Li Zheng suddenly tilted his head to the side, a smile on his face, and stopped breathing.