Chapter 14: Slapping the Holy Father in the face

At night, I arrived at the small mountain village of Feng Qiuzhi, the open car lights and the roaring sound were like a signal, where the wailing invited the zombies to have a personal banquet, and everyone around said that there were people here, delicious, fresh, tender and juicy human beings, and you must come to taste it when you pass by. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Feng Qiu made a sharp tail swing and stopped at the gate of the village chief's house, how to recognize it at a glance in the dark night, you only need to identify the largest and most luxurious.

Feng Qiu was still very calm and calm when he didn't involve the man, and he asked, "Do you sleep in the car or go upstairs to sleep." ā€

Xiao Jingdao: "Let's go upstairs." ā€

Ye smiled: "No, it's not safe upstairs, so it's crowded in the car." ā€

Linghu Wuyi got out of the car directly and walked to the door of the village chief's house.

Du Fei wanted to call him, but he was afraid that he would be too loud and provoke more zombies, and he wouldn't be able to run away when he wanted to, he was already a burden, so he didn't want to add to the blockage.

Feng Qiu made a decision directly: "Let's go, go to sleep." ā€

Linghu Wuyi has already opened the gate and successfully killed a zombie.

Two zombies rushed out one after another, and they were also killed by several people who arrived behind them.

Feng Qiu lit the fire with rune paper and turned on the electric light, although he just tried it, he didn't expect it to be lit in the end, but it was normal, most rural areas would steal electricity or bring their own generators. Accustomed to the darkness, the lights are a little unaccustomed.

Under the light, I looked at the corpses, two large and one small, it seemed that it should be the village chief's family.

Feng Qiu thought about it and left Ling Hu Wu to guard the gate and guard the corpse by the way, Ye Xiao was also left behind, after all, it was very troublesome to have inconvenient legs and feet.

Gong Dashao followed Feng Qiu upstairs to check the room, there were not many rooms, there were only a dozen or so rooms, one by one, and the two of them came in batches to do it a lot faster, but fortunately, there was not a single zombie suddenly pounced.

Feng Qiu put all the things in the few rooms he collected into the space, as a snake demon who has practiced for thousands of years, it is simply a joke that he does not have one or two space magic weapons.

However, he looked at the room, wondering if it had been overcharged, and it was empty.

Gong Dashao stood in the room and shouted, "Beauty, come here." ā€

Feng Qiu walked over.

Gong Dashao pointed to the futon and blanket in the room and said, "You put it away." ā€

Feng Qiu didn't ask him why he knew, but he said it spontaneously and consciously: "I accompanied you to get things at that time, and then I remembered that I didn't take a down jacket, there were only two pieces left in that place, although there were not many before, there were more than ten pieces, not to mention that there are not so many down jackets in the things you took out to pretend to be, so sometimes it is necessary to read novels." ā€

Feng Qiu waved his hand to collect the futon, but he pointed to something: "Then why don't you want to believe that he is still alive." ā€

Gong Dashao wanted to say something, but in the end he just curved the corners of his mouth proudly: "Master does things, you don't need to explain." ā€

The two went downstairs.

There is a little girl downstairs, who is tied up with a sense of art, the little girl is not very old, and she is fourteen or fifteen years old, Feng Qiu commented, how can he not think about it, even if someone who is hundreds of years old comes, she is still a little girl in front of him.

Linghu Wuyi's palm was dripping blood, but it was pierced through the piece and there was black gas.

Feng Qiu glanced at her and didn't speak, he didn't care, but Gong Dashao had to take care of it.

He said, "Poisoned by zombies? ā€

Du Fei nodded tearfully.

"Then let's go, the farther the better."

Du Fei knelt down for a moment, and he said, "You save Brother Linghu, it's all my fault, woo woo." ā€

Gong Dashao looked at Ye Xiao, and the persimmon was going to be pinched softly.

Ye Xiao said that things were like this, and Gong Dashao expressed sympathy for Ling Hu Wuyi.

It turned out that the village chief's family was not a family of three but a family of four, and the little girl escaped the pursuit of the family change at the beginning, and the three zombies later stopped chasing the little girl, and wandered around the room all day long, and the little girl felt unprecedented satisfaction.

After all, a child who has grown up deficient in calcium and lacks love wants to have what he wants to have most is to be with his family, but when his father is socializing all day long to find a woman, when his mother is playing mahjong all day long and does not go back, and the only brother is always busy, and he quarrels when he gets together, the little girl is very lonely, and the whole family does not quarrel together, but is killed, this is really sitting at home behind closed doors, and disaster comes from heaven.

The little girl recognized the person who did it at a glance, and then hid in the kitchen by herself, and took down Du Fei by pretending to be pitiful, although everyone was a little suspicious, but without thinking much, the little girl stabbed him with a knife.

Gong Da Shao pulled the rag that blocked her mouth, and a string of vicious curses spewed out, and it was chilling to hear, when did Gong Da Shao be so insulted, and he immediately slapped it, and the little girl shouted.

She said: "Lao Tzu curses you for giving birth to a son without an asshole, giving birth to one and dying another, and everyone you like is dead." ā€

"Your ancestors and ancestors are out of the house, and you will be bitten to death by a ghost when you walk through the door, and there is no good result when you die, and you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell for him."

"You fight, you fight, if you don't kill me, I'll be raised by my grandson, and if you kill me, I won't let you go."

Gong Da Shao frowned and listened to two sentences and stuffed the rag back into her mouth, looking beautiful and waiting for fart, which Gong Da Shao has played does not dump her tens of thousands of streets, it is better to stay away from people like this who are full of feces.

Ye smiled: "You heard it, you can't talk to her at all, she only thought that her family was killed by us, but she didn't think that they were zombies." ā€

After that, he coughed, Xiao Jing patted him on the back on the side and gave him relief, seeing that Ye Xiao, who had the best temper, was angry like this, he knew how outrageous it was.

Gong Dashao said: "Who agreed to him coming." Ye Xiao pointed at Du Fei and said, "He." ā€

Gong Dashao picked up Du Fei and said with a smile: "Holy Father Du, you are happy now, really, I don't know what you think, I was young, have you been old, I was not as stupid as you when I was as old as you." ā€

Du Fei burst into tears, his mouth trembling and speechless.

Gong Dashao kicked on him, and said with a hippie smile: "Ye has long wanted to kick you to death, ** the head is made of tofu dregs, or has he changed his brain with a pig, you say, ** What qualifications do you have to be a holy father, your holy father is based on the sacrifice of others, right, you are so great, you are noble, why don't you sacrifice yourself." ā€

Gong Dashao took a breath and said: "You killed one, and now you want to kill another, how can your noble compassion not save him, you are so capable, you come, there are so many options in life, how do you have the courage to choose the wrong one every time." ā€

He picked up Du Fei and leaned at Linghu Wuyi, and his words were sharp: "Look at it, this is the price of your kindness regardless of the occasion, and your mistakes are really good for you." ā€