Chapter 56 This is my mother
Feng Qi whispered in Luo Jiu's ear: "I know this man. His name is Feng He. He is my biological father."
Luo Jiu's eyes widened in surprise, and Feng Qi showed a teasing smile in his eyes, "Amazing, isn't it? I haven't seen him since I was six years old. Ten years have passed, and I actually met him in the end times.
I really hope I'm wrong. Look how much he behaves like a good father. How come he is nothing like the father I remember? "
Luo Jiu hugged her arm and said, "I'll go tell them that we won't be leaving together. We can turn a blind eye to this."
"No need, I don't recognize him, so don't delay us from getting the guns." Feng Qi said and followed first.
There was natural light on the first floor. Four people turned off their flashlights, and the remaining seven seemed to have been in the dark for too long and could not adapt to such light. They kept shielding their eyes with their hands.
When they saw the scene on the first floor clearly, they were stunned.
The aunt stammered, "Did the Japanese invade the village? Why... why is everything gone?"
The four "devils" who had just finished the mop-up shook their heads guiltily and said in unison: "I don't know, it was like this when we came here."
Zou Chong walked to a zombie with its head chopped off and stared at it blankly.
Zhong Jialing thought he was studying how to make zombies lose their mobility, and enthusiastically explained to him, "These old, weak, sick and disabled zombies are very fragile. I chopped this one off, without using too much force, and the head fell off with one cut."
Zou Chong looked at her with red eyes and said softly, "This is my mother."
Everyone took a deep breath and turned their eyes to Zhong Jialing.
Zhong Jialing blinked, looking confused. How did I suddenly become the enemy who murdered my mother?
Luo Jiu quickly pulled her behind him and said, "Don't get excited. When we came in, she was already a zombie. She's dead, do you understand? Even if you stand in front of her, she won't recognize you."
"I understand." Zou Chong nodded helplessly, "I'm not angry, I'm just sad. But... knowing she's here is better than not knowing where she ran to. It looks like she was going to run away. She should want to go out to find me, and I came to find her too. It's a pity that we mother and son didn't get to see each other for the last time."
Zou Chong choked up, put his mother's head and body together, and took off his coat to cover them.
"Is there a fire?" he asked.
Luo Jiudu gave him a lighter, he lit the body, then stood up and said, "Let's go."
The group continued to go upstairs, and the four of them looked at each other tacitly. Others might not know what was upstairs, but they knew.
The four of them walked at the end, whispering.
Cheng Yaoyao: "Should we tell this uncle that his wife should be in the room on the fourth floor..."
Luo Jiu shook his head, "What if he's not here? Besides, look at Uncle Xu's brisk steps now, as if he's full. He's finally happy for a while, let's not pour cold water on him."
Luo Jiu said and looked at Feng Qi again, "Are you okay?"
Feng Qi shook her head. She held the knife in her hand, her eyes fixed on Feng He and Feng Xinxin. No one knew what she was thinking.
At this time, a zombie came out from nowhere and pounced towards the mother and daughter with bared fangs and claws.
The girl screamed, and Zou Chong and Xu Lei hurriedly picked up the baseball bats at the door of the outdoor store and hit the zombie on the head.
The zombie's head was deformed and it was knocked to the ground, but it was still crawling forward bit by bit.
Feng Qi walked over, stepped on the zombie's back, took out a dagger and stabbed it into the zombie's neck. He pulled it left and right and cut off the zombie's head.
He then pulled out his dagger, wiped the blood off the zombie's clothes, and put it away again.
The movements are smooth and flowing, and seem easier and quicker than killing a chicken.
Zou Chong and others were stunned, and they walked up more cautiously.
The aunt began to blame her daughter, "Look at her, she is about the same age as you. Look at her, then look at yourself."
The girl was terrified, "Mom, I don't have any strength, I'm scared."
"What are you afraid of? I wish I could give you everything to eat. You still don't have the strength? I don't have the strength either. Who is the reason why I am so weak?" The aunt looked very disappointed. Her frown quickly turned into a smile when she looked at Feng Qi. "Girls, which school are you from?"
Feng Qi adjusted his mask and said, "No. 1 Middle School."
"Oh my," the aunt said with envy, "No. 1 Middle School is the best school, right?
Oh, look at them, you can’t study as well as them, and you’re not as brave as them.
What's the point of raising you? You're just like a piece of trash. You're just like your dead father, cowardly and useless. I can't count on you for the rest of my life."
"Stop scolding!" The girl didn't say anything, but Zhong Jialing couldn't stand it anymore. "Why do you always compare your child with others? She doesn't want this."
Zhong Jialing picked up a baseball bat and put it in the girl's hand, "Don't be afraid, those things are nothing to be afraid of."
Auntie's face looked a little ugly. She rolled her eyes secretly and muttered, "What do you know? If she was as good as you, I wouldn't bother to say anything about her."
Zhong Jialing turned around and opened her mouth, "Like me? I was at the bottom of the class in every subject from childhood to adulthood, and I only got 14 points in math. Are you sure you want your daughter to be like me?"
Zhong Jialing rolled her eyes back and said, "I'm glad that my parents are not like you. No matter how disappointing I am, they never called me a loser.
They would just say I was just not good at studying, it was no big deal, they could support me forever.”
The aunt curled her lips and said, "I don't believe it. You counted backwards? Then how did you get into No. 1 Middle School?"
"You can go to school if you spend money!" Zhong Jialing said unhappily, "If you spend tens of millions to build a building for the school, your child can go to school too."
The aunt was very angry, but she didn't dare to get angry when she saw Zhong Jialing was furious. After she walked away, she looked at Feng Qi and muttered, "Look, these kids who paid to go to No. 1 Middle School are different from you guys who got in. They have poor grades and don't know manners. Their quality is far behind yours."
Feng Qi told her coldly: "She is only the second to last, I am the last."
The aunt's eyes widened in shock. Feng Qi walked a few steps and then turned back, "By the way, please be polite to my friends, because not only do I have poor grades, I also have a bad temper."
The mother and daughter walked at the end tremblingly. Zhong Jialing was still complaining to Cheng Yaoyao, "I hate this kind of parents the most. They don't have the ability to provide good conditions, but they want their children to become successful. Is it that easy?
My parents hired famous teachers to send me to famous schools since I was young, but I still got bad grades, so what?
If you are not excellent, you are not worthy of being their child? If we use this standard, I will be thrown out of kindergarten."
Luo Jiu listened at the side and sneered, "That can't be said. Even if you get first place in the exam, you will be thrown away."
Zhong Jialing chuckled, "I guess your parents don't know that you are a genius who always gets first place in the exam, otherwise they might not be willing to throw you away."
Luo Jiu laughed, "Yeah, they are not lucky."
The four of them were chatting and laughing and telling jokes about hell when suddenly a loud roar came from upstairs, followed by Xu Xinxin's crying and shouting in despair: "Stop fighting!"
The four people's faces changed and they quickly quickened their pace and ran to the fourth floor.
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