Chapter Twenty-Six: You Plot, I Plot

Fang Fei was speechless, and instead hugged Hong Long's arm and leaned on him delicately: "Brother Hong Long, don't I trust you." I had a bad attitude just now, it was just because I was too anxious to give Fang Ru's supplies to Brother Hong Long, I apologize, don't be angry with me, okay~"

Hong Long rolled his eyes. Although he disdained Fang Fei's pretending style, he enjoyed the soft touch somewhere on Fang Fei's body very much, so he no longer bothered with Fang Fei, but asked strangely: "I don't understand, why do you have to kill your sister?" Shouldn't she have tortured her supplies first? Kill her, where are we going to find supplies. ā€

"I know where. That air-raid shelter was dug by our ancestors, and I am also from the Fang family, so I can find it. Fang Fei lied without blinking, "When my grandmother died, she passed on all the inheritance to Fang Ru, including the key to that bomb shelter." Brother Hong Long, do you remember what I told you? Our family is a family of alchemists, and it is said that the ancestors have something to do with the Shennong clan. The air-raid shelter is filled with rare medicinal herbs that our family has collected over the centuries, and countless materials have been hoarded, because our family's family motto is to be prepared for danger in times of peace. As long as we get there, we can live a lifetime of free life inside, and even a nuclear explosion outside won't hurt us. ā€

"I know that. You've said it 800 times. Hong Long made an impatient look, but he couldn't hide the impatience in his heart, "But I still don't understand, why do you have to kill Fang Ru first?" Shall we just go there? ā€

Even if there was no Qin Shen, Hong Long didn't want to confront Fang Ru. Scorpion pepper made him suffer.

Fang Fei patted Hong Long's hand in disgust: "Tsk, of course, it's because I want to get the key to the air-raid shelter from her." ā€

…… It's weird.

Thinking of the pot beside Fang Ru, Fang Fei couldn't help but tremble.

It was a cauldron that would devour souls. It's a medicine pot that will make people unrecoverable. But it was supposed to be like a flood, and once it was released, it would swallow up indiscriminately. So when Fang Fei, who was hiding in the park with the survivors, saw Fang Ru's soul and was frightened, seeing that Fang Ru was really holding the pot, she was even more scared out of her body, firmly believing that she was about to be eaten, so she lost her mind and screamed hysterically.

But she is still alive, and her soul is still in prison, and the souls of others are also in prison. What does this mean?

Could it be that the pot has lost its effectiveness?

Or Fang Ru can control this pot!

It must be the second type. Fang Ru has always been favored by her grandmother, and the dead old woman taught her everything, and she must have given her how to control the pot. Fang Ru already knew that her father, that is, Fang Ru's third uncle, was going to kill her with a pot, so what would she do?

Needless to say!

Fang Ru must be waiting for the opportunity to kill her, waiting for the opportunity that can torture her the most and make her the most painful. Smiling at her is to let her let her guard down, and protecting her is also to make it easier for her to get close. So she must strike first, slaughter Fang Ru, slaughter her, slaughter her!

"Hey! There's something wrong with you. ā€

Fang Fei finally came back to his senses and found that his nails had been bitten miserably, and his fingers were full of tooth marks.

Suddenly, she didn't want to do it. Just run away like this, far away from Fang Ru, it should be okay, right?

No way. It's zombies outside. She just went to rob a small supermarket with Hong Long, and was blocked by the zombies who suddenly fell ill outside the door of her community. To go out is to die.

Then she can only stay here. Can only kill Fang Ru.

She froze and grinned at Hong Long, "It's okay, I—I'm just too excited." ā€

Hong Long looked Fang Fei up and down in distrust. This guy's love has changed so much that he can't help but wonder if what she says is reliable.

Fang Fei found out Hong Long's distrust, and hurriedly grinned again, this time he was a little stuck: "I was thinking just now, I really can't let Brother Hong Long do it yourself." We're going to borrow a knife and kill someone. ā€

Hong Long thought so: "What do you have in mind?" ā€

***

Upstairs.

No one added firewood, and the flame of the small stove grew lower and lower. The flickering light of the fire faded, and people slept more and more soundly.

"Hey, boy?"

The father of a family of three gently pushed his wife beside him. It was hard to imagine that he could speak at such a low volume.

The sleeping mother murmured in a way that was as loud as thunder. Fortunately, her man covered her mouth in time, otherwise the whole room would have been quarreled with her.

Unable to catch her breath, the mother soon woke up. Dissatisfied, he asked, "What are you doing?" ā€

"Shhhh The child's father nervously looked in the direction where Fang Ru and Qin Shen were, and after making sure that they hadn't woken up, he said with palpitations, "Lao Tzu has something serious to tell you." Messed up and be careful of Lao Tzu's fist. ā€

"If you have something serious, you like to scare people when you have nothing to do." The mother muttered dissatisfiedly, whether she was afraid of her man's punches and kicks, and her voice was very soft.

The child's father pointed in Fang Ru's direction, then put his hand on his neck and made a vicious cutting motion.

The child is completely sober now.

She also looked in Fang Ru's direction in a panic: "You're crazy!" That girl will explode out of thin air, you don't want to die. Besides, how did you think of slaughtering her? ā€

"If we don't do it sooner, we will be the ones who will be slaughtered." The child's father said, "Let's throw those three boys down, grab the car and run away first, everyone has forgiven us, but this girl will not forgive." But the leader of the three boys is obviously interested in this girl. If this girl is cheap, blowing the wind in his ears, will there still be our good fruit to eat? ā€

The child looked down and thought about it, this is indeed the truth. Fang Ru's behavior of keeping an appropriate distance from Qin Shen seemed to them to be trying to capture Qin Shen so that he could eat Qin Shen to death. Fang Ru was reluctant to act on her behalf, after all, it was Qin Shen and them who were really thrown out of the car, and she didn't need to rush to help Qin declare this revenge, so she had been in a state of constant vigilance when treating a family of three, but she had no substantive action. And in the eyes of a family of three, Fang Ru wanted to be a cousin and set up an archway, and wanted to kill their family and didn't want to dirty their hands, so he would definitely use Qin Shen, he was really a little vixen.

I have to say that what a person is like, others are also what they are in his eyes. The child's mother thought that Fang Ru would shamelessly pester Qin Shen to drive them out, so she gritted her teeth with hatred, and immediately agreed with her man's idea.

But agreeing to agree, the difficulty of implementation makes the child's mother worried: "But this girl is also our talisman." If we don't have her, we will have one less shield in front of the zombies. ā€

The child's father snorted coldly: "You are really a girl, you don't have any knowledge at all." Is that girl the master who can be a shield for us? Not only will she not be able to block the zombies herself, but she will also pull those three boys together to fight the zombies, and maybe she can also let the unarmed flat-headed people named Qin Shen go to make a backing for them. ā€

"This, what a mess!" The mother grabbed her husband's arm in a panic, "Boss, you have to come up with a charter to put an end to this scourge as soon as possible." But this guy is not easy to deal with, and he says that he will let it explode wherever he wants, which is not a good thing. ā€

"Look at you're scared. Could it be that she can't do tricks? It's just a girl, we can always find a way to kill her. ā€

That being said, the baby's voice was still a little weak. After all, everyone who can throw fireballs has appeared, and it's not impossible for someone to explode when they come out.

His eyes rolled, and the child's father thought of a clever plan: "By the way, we can go and ask the person named Fang Fei." Isn't she that girl's girl, she must know something. As it stands, a dozen of our survivors will be here for a few days. It's not too late to do it when we've all inquired and understood. ā€

The child's mother's eyes lit up: "Boss, you are too powerful." ā€

The two of them couldn't help but chuckle quietly for a while, then carefully observed the circle, and made sure that no one had woken up or had ever woken up, so they closed their eyes in peace, and after a while, snoring sounded.

I don't know how long it took, but the fire in the stove was finally extinguished. The small shelter was finally taken over by the night, and there was no movement except for the sound of breathing and snoring.

Under the faint starlight, Fang Ru's eyes were shining, and she didn't feel sleepy.