Chapter 190: The Same Path for Everyone (Part 4)
"I'm not a bad kid!" The little girl bit her lip. A row of bloody teeth marks appeared on her neck, which was bent due to guilt. The bloodstains had dried up, but were still very eye-catching.
Yu Huo nodded: "Okay, you are a bad zombie."
"I'm not bad!"
"You don't have to admit it, even if you're bad, you're still cute~"
“…”
The little girl felt that she couldn't make any sense, so she gave up struggling and suddenly asked, "Can you drive?"
Yu Huo shrugged: "Yes! I can drive anything except an excavator."
There was a world before where he was obsessed with sports cars and couldn't help himself. He passed the driving test for various supercars. This is really not an exaggeration.
"Then can you take me to the hospital?"
Yu Huo shook his head: "No."
The little girl didn't expect him to refuse so bluntly. She asked in a lost voice, "Why?"
Yu Huo wanted to continue teasing her, but at this moment his eyebrows suddenly twitched uncomfortably, and an inexplicable anxiety surged in his heart. He said no more, leaving only one sentence: "Because I'm busy."
After saying that, he ran downstairs with the pot in his hands.
The little girl stood on the stairs, thinking that everyone she met before had avoided her and would not help her at all. She hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and started to chase after him.
Yu Huo ran out of the shopping mall anxiously. When he was about to return to the street where the supermarket was, a familiar gunshot rushed into his eardrums, followed by several deep and loud shouts.
The voice was full of fear. Yu Huo threw the pot to the ground, pushed away his big brother who was 'staring at the beauty behind the window', and rushed forward.
The beautiful face in my memory that had accompanied me through several worlds was now completely destroyed by a hideous wound.
The dying murderer lay on the ground, the young man's hand still trembling as he gripped the gun. His eyes were blank, staring unfocused at the air ahead. His hair, stained with blood, clung to the glaring wound, like a demon that had deliberately entered hell...
Jiang Feng looked around at the frightened faces of the people, loaded his pistol, and pulled the trigger again, aiming at the weak man on the ground.
"ah--"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He fired three times in a row until there was no bullet left in the gun, then he dropped the gun to the ground.
Then he reached out to pull up his friend who had fallen to the ground. Liang Hongzhuo was startled and retreated instead of moving forward. Not only did he not reach out his hand, he even wanted to shrink his body into the wall.
His outstretched hand hung in mid-air, and the long rope hanging down trembled slightly...
At this moment, there were suddenly two crisp sounds of knocking on the glass. He turned his head and saw the strange zombie outside looking at him angrily.
Jiang Feng raised his outstretched hand and placed it on the tightly fastened window handle.
Before anyone could react, the window was suddenly opened.
Liang Hongzhuo gasped, as if he had recovered from the shock just now, and quickly rushed over to close the window.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The zombie outside the window had already nimbly climbed in through the window, picked up the bloody knife on the ground, and stabbed it into the murderer's face.
One stab was not enough. Yu Huo gripped the handle of the knife and pulled it out, stabbed it in, pulled it out, and stabbed it in again.
Perhaps this was not enough to satisfy him, so he continued to slash the man's face with the knife, as if he had just escaped from a mental hospital.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, forgetting to react.
Yu Huo didn't stop until he had scratched the face beyond recognition before he threw away the fruit knife and stood up.
"It's a good thing for you to die like this!"
His muttering was not heard by anyone except Jiang Feng. When the big men saw him stand up suddenly, they were frightened and ran around the room. Yu Huo glanced at Jiang Feng viciously, ignored him, and rushed directly towards the shelves.
A thin man huddled in the medicine area was stuck there and couldn't get out. Seeing the zombies coming towards him, he frantically pulled out the steel pipes from the shelf and rushed over, shouting.
Yu Huo raised his hand and pinched the man's neck, and his pair of strange red eyes suddenly met the thin man's gaze.
It was as if the pause button was pressed on him, and the steel pipe in his hand stopped in mid-air in a funny way.
The next second, he opened his mouth helplessly, his pale face flushed red, as if the air around him had been sucked out and he couldn't breathe.
Everyone was frightened by this strange scene, and their actions of trying to work together to subdue the zombies were forced to stop, and they looked over in surprise and confusion.
【Warning! Illegal operation!】
Yu Huo clicked his tongue and quickly released the man's neck. His red eyes looked emotionlessly at the man who was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. His voice was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Since you've decided to stand aside and watch from the beginning, please continue to do so now. Don't get involved in things that shouldn't be your concern! Understand?"
Talking zombies...!
If it weren't for those red eyes, everyone would think he was a normal person?
Perhaps because he did not make any gesture to hurt anyone, the remaining men regained their senses and stood there staring at him nervously and vigilantly.
Yu Huo no longer paid attention to these people. He quickly took iodine, gauze and cotton swabs from the shelf, then walked back to the young man, stretched out his long legs, and hooked the chair in the middle.
"sit."
Jiang Feng was silent for a few seconds, slowly pulling himself out of his uncontrolled emotions. He opened his mouth and asked with difficulty, "You... don't want to eat me?"
Yu Huo reached out and pushed the man onto the seat. He unwrapped a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, while replying, "Do I look like a foodie?"
Jiang Feng looked at the open backpack behind him, which contained vegetables, meat, and a fish, and said honestly, "It looks like it."
Yu Huo slowly closed his eyes upon hearing this, and angrily poked his wound with a cotton swab: "I won't argue with you about this."
Jiang Feng was hurt by the poke and couldn't help but hiss. He ignored the people around him who were secretly observing him and continued to ask, "Why are you bandaging me? Do you know me?"
He hummed: "I know you, your name is Jiang Feng."
"Then why don't I remember you?" Jiang Feng raised his eyes and carefully observed the face in front of him, as if he was lost in thought.
Yu Huo replied perfunctorily: "Maybe it's because you're stupid."
He was stunned for a moment and tilted his head: "...Are you angry?"
With this movement, the cotton swab almost poked into the young man's eyes. Yu Huo took a deep breath and smiled: "Have you planted a green tree in your heart?"
"What green tree?"
"It seems that there isn't one. What a pity. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use the water in your brain to water the green tree in your heart?"
Jiang Feng's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, then he burst out laughing: "...You're even better at scolding people than Lin Xiao."
"Stand outside and don't move!" Yu Huo yelled at the older brother who was trying to climb in through the window, and kicked Jiang Feng in the calf: "Don't move either! And...watch less Tiny Times. One of the dresses in it is enough to pay off your mortgage in the city."
Jiang Feng glanced at the dark footprints on his light-colored jeans. Not only was he not annoyed, but his curiosity about the zombie in front of him reached an unprecedented level.
The usually quiet and aloof man seemed to have lost his character. Even though the other party seemed very angry and perfunctory, he did not give up the conversation, even if it was just to make conversation: "Then what should I look at?"
"Reading."
"What book are you reading?"
Yu Huo glared at him and said with a gloomy face: "Read the Four Great Classics."
The intense hostility in Jiang Feng's eyes seemed to have inexplicably dissipated during the conversation, and a smile appeared on his face. "I've seen it. Do you have any other recommendations?"
Yu Huo raised the cotton swab again and poked the wound at the corner of his eye: "Then let's look at Confucius!"
Jiang Feng leaned back in pain: "I like Mengzi."
Yu Huo was so angry that he laughed: "Since you like Mencius, do you like me?"
Jiang Feng was stunned, then he followed the other person and curled his lips: "I have a good impression of him."
The upward curve of his mouth corners distorted the scars on half of his face, making him look even more hideous.
The scar seemed to have burned Yu Huo's eyes, causing his pupils to shake violently and uncontrollably. His whole body froze, and he couldn't even continue to disinfect the wound.
The reason was simple. I thought that since this face was ruined, he would treat it like a worn-out shoe, but... the reality was that he didn't feel disgusted at all, only heartache and anger.
I feel sorry for the person in front of me and I am angry with myself.
I was angry at myself for leaving just now. If I had known earlier...
Yu Huo looked at the cold body on the ground and wanted to pounce on it and stab it twice!
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