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Qingcao knew that if she couldn't catch Wu Feng, it would affect Wu Feng's flexibility.
It will affect Wu Feng's battle.
And it was this scene that made Wu Feng very satisfied. He knew that although this little girl was weak at the moment, she still had plasticity.
"Hoohoo!"
The two closest, unkempt zombies didn't care about their disgusting bad breath, and rushed towards Wu Feng. As a result, the flesh and bones chopped off by the machete in Wu Feng's hand flew together, one directly rolled his head, and the other Lie on the ground and twitch non-stop.
"You come and deal with him!" But just when the little girl Qingcao's face had just recovered a trace of blood, Wu Feng turned around, pulled out the fruit knife he used before from his waist, and handed it to the little girl with the handle. In front of the grass.
This scene made the little girl who was about to relax panic again.
At a loss, she looked at her big brother, whom she regarded as a protector.
Wu Feng's face was serious. Although it was cruel for such a little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old to deal with a hideous zombie with teeth and claws, Wu Feng had to do so.
Because he knew that when Qingcao stepped out of the rolling door, he was stepping on a bloody road.
On this road, if the little girl does not become strong, she can only die.
In the last days, no one dares to say that they can protect a person 100%.
Even Wu Feng, who had been reborn once, was no exception.
If this green grass is to survive, it is necessary to train her and hone her, and one day, when she is strong enough, she will be able to survive naturally.
"Big Brother, I..." Qingcao trembled, but had no choice but to take the fruit knife that Wu Feng insisted on handing over.
Although she once said that she was not afraid of these zombies, when Wu Feng really asked her to kill a zombie, the begging in Qingcao's eyes betrayed her again.
"Kill him, since you choose to leave with me, I have the obligation to teach you the skills to survive in the apocalypse!"
"Kill him, or be eaten by zombies, you have only one choice!"
The pity in Wu Feng's eyes had long been forcibly restrained by him. At this moment, his gaze towards Qingcao was completely cold.
This poured cold water on the little girl, but Wu Feng knew that only in this way could the little girl become stronger as soon as possible.
"Pfft!" Sure enough, the little girl Qingcao's thin body was trembling unceasingly. She raised her head several times to look into Wu Feng's eyes, trying to find some leeway, but in the end, she was desperate.
Human potential is developed in such a desperate situation.
One road is blocked.
Humans instinctively go the other way.
For example, the little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen stabbed deeply into the body of the zombie on the ground with a fruit knife the next moment.
"It's stabbed in the wrong place, the spine and head are the key points of these zombies!"
"The target of the spine is smaller than the head, and it is more difficult to hit. Therefore, the best way is to use the fruit knife in your hand to stab into the heads of these zombies!"
"Again!"
While Wu Feng was explaining the zombie's weakness to Qingcao, he asked the girl to pull out the fruit knife in an almost cold-blooded tone, and then stabbed it into the head of the zombie on the ground again.
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"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
This time, Qingcao, the little girl with crystal tears in her eyes, bent down and stabbed the zombie twice. When she pulled out the fruit knife, red and white juice splashed out and sprinkled the boots under Qingcao's white calf. .
However, the fear in Qingcao's eyes has obviously faded a lot.
"Very well, the first step is to face the fear, the second step is to overcome the fear!"
"Qingcao, you did a good job!"
Seeing the little girl's performance, Wu Feng already had a premonition in his heart. If this green grass doesn't die halfway, he might become a strong person in the future.
Because, even in his previous life, Wu Feng struggled in the doomsday for 20 years.
I have seen all kinds of characters, even among the eight kings, it is very rare to be able to transform so quickly in the early stage.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng couldn't help but glanced at the supermarket whose shutter doors had been locked from the inside, and sighed in his heart: "If everyone can have the courage to have green grass, perhaps, this hard battle that has lasted for more than 20 years, Shouldn't it be over by now?"
Shaking his head slightly.
Wu Feng threw away the complicated thoughts in his mind, and smoothly dealt with two zombies rushing over from nearby, and then pulled the little girl Qingcao who had already fallen into a sluggish state to climb onto the tanker truck.
"Sit down, let's go!"
Wu Feng glanced at the trembling grass, yelled, and directly stepped on the gas pedal of the tanker.
"Boom!" The car started, and immediately crushed the stumps on the ground into meatloaf.
It looked bloody.
However, in the midst of this endless bloodshed, there is a glimmer of hope for life that is gradually igniting.
The tanker rampages with this glimmer of hope.
Countless zombies were knocked into the air along the way, and a lot of blood splashed on the window, causing the little girl Qingcao to retch at first.
However, it becomes natural to get used to it.
After experiencing such scenes a lot, the green grass that was still retching has become quieter.
This made Wu Feng nod secretly again.
In my heart, I became more certain of my decision to raise this little girl.
"Yuan Neng Jue, she is qualified to learn, but we still have to wait for her body to become stronger. It is best to prepare a genetic evolution fluid for her to drink, and then let her practice Yuan Neng Jue!"
With such a calculation in mind.
Wu Feng was also observing the road ahead.
After finding enough supplies, the first thing Wu Feng had to do was to rush back to his hometown in the countryside.
According to the memory of the previous life, although the parents survived the outbreak of the doomsday at the beginning, they also suffered a lot.
At that time, Wu Feng was too busy to take care of himself and couldn't afford to go home.
Even more incapable of protecting his closest relatives.