At the beginning, I was forced to feed zombies by the system

Chapter 143

"Ci'ao! Don't step on the horse and look at me with that expression of a dead horse!" Feng Hezhen curled his lips and shouted in a reprimanding tone.

"Say, what's the matter?" Facing the humiliating words, Pang Zouhua still didn't get angry, but his face was a little indifferent.

Feng Hezhen rolled his eyeballs, and three seconds later, a sly light appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Tell me the truth, have you already left the base?"

After Feng Hezhen asked, Pang Zouhua didn't say anything, and looked noncommittal.

However, in Feng Hezhen's view, Pang Zouhua has just left the base. What's the point of being there?

"Look at you, tsk tsk, tramp?" Feng Hezhen inspected Pang Zouhua from head to toe, jokingly said, after finishing speaking, he did not forget to add, "Brother speaks more straightforwardly, don't mind."

"You stopped me just to let me listen to this nonsense?"

"Of course not." Feng He shook his hand, "Brother wants to show you a clear way, come back to the base with me."

"Back to the base?" After hearing Feng Hezhen's words, Pang Zouhua's expression changed slightly, "Who told you that I left the base, I just want to stay outside for a while."

"Hehe." Feng Hezhen smiled, with an expression of disbelief, and came to Pang Zouhua's side, stretched out his hand, and pressed his shoulder, "Don't be brave, go back with brother, brother will protect you from now on, but that's it."

After a pause, Feng Hezhen continued, "However, you also saw that brother was injured a little bit, and his movement is a little inconvenient. You can carry brother back."

From here to the prison base, there is still a long distance. Besides, there are some zombie-infested areas. If you can persuade Pang Zouhua to be your tool man, wouldn't it be great?

After Feng Hezhen finished speaking, he looked at Pang Zouhua sincerely, waiting for his reply.

Pang Zouhua did not reply him immediately, but lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Feng Hezhen's thigh, where there was a terrible wound as thick as a bowl, and the blood on his face.

You call that a little hurt?

Sensing Pang Zouhua's strange eyes, Feng Hezhen blushed, coughed twice, and wanted to explain, "That one"

"Who hurt you?" Before Feng Hezhen could continue to speak, Pang Zouhua interrupted him and asked blankly.

Pang Zouhua's question made Feng Hezhen a little entangled. In fact, he didn't intend to tell anyone else about it.

"Forget it if you don't want to tell me." Pang Zouhua took Feng Hezhen's arm away and was about to leave.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Seeing that Pang Zouhua was about to leave, Feng Hezhen became anxious, "Ci'ao, why are you in such a hurry, I didn't tell you!"

Made, anyway, is a boring waste, it doesn't matter if you tell him!

"I was plotted against yesterday." Feng Hezhen said unhappily, with strong hatred in his eyes when he spoke.

"Are you counted alone?"

"No, there are Huang Jianhua, Wei Dao, and Mi Lei." There is nothing to hide about the deaths of the three. Everyone will know when they return to the base, so Feng Hezhen directly said their names.

"All three of them dead?"

"Yes." Feng Hezhen nodded.

Immediately, Pang Zouhua's pupils shrank, and he continued to ask, "How many people are there?"

"Alas—" Feng Hezhen sighed, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "Three."

After all, four against three, and three of them were killed by the opponent, it is definitely not a glorious thing.

Under normal circumstances, four against three, even if they lose, they should be able to retreat.

"Three against four, three were killed and one was seriously injured." Pang Zouhua repeated in a low voice, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes when he spoke.

"What capabilities do they have?" After a while, Pang Zouhua asked.

"Damn! You're talking so much nonsense!" Seeing Pang Zouhua beeping endlessly, Feng Hezhen immediately frowned, "You're a piece of trash. No no, why are you asking so much?!"

"Hurry up and go back to the base with me on your back. I will report this to the leader." Feng Hezhen said in an undeniable tone, and then lay on Pang Zouhua's back.

However, Pang Zouhua dodged, leaving Feng Hezhen in the air. Feng Hezhen was unstable and almost gnawed at the mud.

"Nuima, do you want to die?!" Feng Hezhen immediately became angry, raised his eyebrows, and growled.

Facing Feng Hezhen's anger, Pang Zouhua didn't show any emotion on his face, and said dumbly, "Answer my question."

"Riding horse, how dare you talk to me like that!" Feng Hezhen stared at Pang Zouhua with scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

He didn't expect that today's Pang Zouhua would be so stubborn. If he hadn't been injured, he would have killed him long ago!

Suddenly, Feng Hezhen's expression froze, and he realized that his situation was not good. Although Pang Zouhua was a waste, now that he was seriously injured, it seemed that he could not do anything to him.

"Ma De, just treat it like a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog, dog bastard. Broken, you wait for me!" Feng Hezhen thought viciously in his heart.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and said with a calm expression, "There are two abilities, one is flame, and the other is very weird, it seems to be related to blood."

Hearing "flame", Pang Zouhua's expression was calm, but when he heard "related to blood", a look of shock flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it very well. In Feng Hezhen's view, he was still the dead horse. face.

"where are they?"

Hearing Pang Zouhua's question, Feng Hezhen moved his eyes slightly, raised his finger to a certain direction, and said, "It's at Qingyang Third Hospital."

Out of his own calculations, Feng Hezhen did not mention the Furniture City, but the Third Hospital which is quite far away from it.

"Okay, I've told you what should be said and what should not be said. Now you can carry me back." Feng Hezhen complained, and after finishing speaking, he approached Pang Zouhua again, wanting to lie on him.

"Made, you're a genius today! I won't kill you when I get well!" Feng Hezhen said secretly with a glint of sternness in his eyes.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, he was pushed away by Pang Zouhua.

"When did I say I was going to carry you back?" Pang Zouhua asked strangely.

"I'm going to Nima!" Pang Zouhua's words immediately ignited Feng Hezhen's anger. He didn't expect that he would be played by a trash.

"I think you want to die!" Feng Hezhen raised his fist and slammed it into Pang Zouhua's face.

"Oh!"

Feng Hezhen's fist had no chance to touch Pang Zouhua, so he kicked him down. Moreover, the place where he kicked happened to be Feng Hezhen's weakness - the shocking wound on his thigh.

"Ah! Ah!"

The next moment, Feng Hezhen immediately let out a scream like killing a pig, and fell to the ground, his face was pale, and beads of sweat broke out. This kind of pain was so painful!

On the thigh, blood from the wound slowly came out.

After howling for a moment, Feng Hezhen clenched his fists and glared at Pang Zouhua viciously.

Ma De, today is considered a failure for me!

Feng Hezhen supported the ground with his hands, climbed up with difficulty, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said to Feng Hezhen word by word, "Okay, I don't need you to carry it, you can do it yourself!"

After all, Feng Hezhen staggered and walked towards the prison base.

But just as Feng Hezhen took a few steps, Pang Zouhua's numb voice sounded behind him.

"stop."

There was no one else here, but the moment Feng Hezhen heard this voice, his scalp felt numb.