The Death of Li Feng on the Journey

It's late at night.

The lobby of the Swan Hotel is still brightly lit during the day.

The zombies, who are usually most attracted by light, surprisingly did not come to disturb us tonight, giving everyone on the verge of a nervous breakdown a chance to finally rest.

However, people generally can't stay calm, especially when they have nothing to do. This is probably also the reason why humans are social animals.

When the boss and a few people went up for a meeting, everyone could still stay quiet. However, as the meeting went on for a long time, a few young and energetic college students couldn't bear the boredom anymore.

Jiang Lei, who claimed to be a repairman, looked at the stairs where the boss and others went up, nudged Li Guohao next to him with his elbow, and asked, "Guohao, what do you think the boss and the others are talking about up there?" Is something wrong? Why did you bring Ye Hongbo and the zombies up there, but not us? "

Li Guohao was completely unprepared and, with a push from him, the gold wire glasses on his nose immediately became crooked.

Reaching out to adjust his glasses, Li Guohao glanced at Jiang Lei lightly, maintaining his usual calm pace as he said, "If they didn't ask us to go up, there must be a reason from the boss. You don't need to worry about it." "

Jiang Lei felt bored and turned his head away with a 'hmph', looking at Zhou Ya who was busy trimming her nails. He continued to ask, "Zhou Ya, Zhou Ya!" Stop cutting your nails, no one is going to see them anyway. What are they going up to do, boss? "

Zhou Ya was interrupted by Jiang Lei and replied impatiently, "With so many people, most likely they are going to hook up." Why don't you come with me? You are so ugly, who would be interested in you. "

Jiang Lei was at a loss, knowing full well that he shouldn't ask this hardcore fujoshi, but curiosity got the better of him. He glanced left and right, but he didn't dare ask the two guys standing by the door like javelins, nor did he bother with the composed old man.

After thinking it over, it seems that I can only talk to Zhou Ya: "Don't be shy, didn't you just claim to be good at collecting and processing information?" Based on the information we have now, can you analyze it for me? "

Zhou Yabai gave Jiang Lei a white look: "That's electronic information, how can I process it without a computer." "

Isn't the human brain more powerful than a computer? Quick, activate your brain and satisfy my curiosity. "

Zhou Ya actually had doubts in her heart. Seeing Jiang Lei persistently pestering her, she put down the nail clippers and began to think carefully, "Hmm, only a fool like you didn't see it." It was obvious that Ye Hongbo and the boss had known each other for a long time, so there must be a reason for calling him to the meeting. "

As for Li Feng, "Zhou Ya thought for a moment and glanced around, gesturing for Jiang Lei to come closer and whispered in his ear," I suspect that the boss is holding this meeting just to deal with him. "

Is it true? Jiang Lei was surprised.

Zhou Ya adopted a look of 'believe it or not' and said lightly, "If you were the boss, would you believe what a high-level zombie said?" "

After that, no matter how much Jiang Lei asked, he remained tight-lipped.

Zheng Zhi was originally responsible for standing guard at the front gate of the university. Now he is back to his old job and shows no signs of slackening. He stands like a javelin. The only difference from standing guard at school is that his head keeps moving left and right from time to time, apparently checking if any reckless intruders have entered his field of vision.

Looking at his fingers jumping lightly on the trigger from time to time, you can tell how much this soldier is eager to play with his Type 95 automatic rifle that he hasn't touched for a long time.

Although Pang Le's posture was considered standard, it paled in comparison to the expert next to him. After all, he did not come from a military background and had not received systematic training.

The difference between a fool and a person is that the fool does not care about saving face. If they can't compare to others, they simply don't compare. They just look admiringly at times and then continue to search for their own goals.

Ding dong! "

The walkie-talkie on Pang Le's shoulder suddenly crackled to life.

Following the method taught by Huan Chu, Pang Le quickly pressed the call button, and heard Huan Chu's voice coming from the other end: "Lezi, give the walkie-talkie to Zheng Zhi, and come up here." "

Yes. Pang Le agreed with a nod, quickly took the walkie-talkie off his shoulder and handed it to Zheng Zhi. With a hesitant tone, he said, "You, pay attention..." Meaning. "

Before the words had even finished, he started running towards the stairs.

Zheng Zhi didn't know where he was going, so he could only watch Pang Le disappear from his sight, shake his head, clip the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and continue to carry out his work.

Wow, that guy went all in! Jiang Lei had seen Pang Le's crazy performance of killing zombies at the window before. Seeing him running upstairs in a frenzy, he believed three-quarters of what Zhou Ya had said in his heart: "What you said couldn't be true, could it?" "

Zhou Ya showed a confident expression and ignored him, continuing to file her nails.

But seeing her almost grinding her nails into the flesh, I knew that the calmness of this girl was just a facade, and in fact, she was very concerned about everything happening upstairs.

Although Li Guohao and Mr. Sun did not participate in their conversation, they were only half a meter away from each other, so naturally they also heard Zhou Ya's words. At this moment, seeing Pang Le leaving with a gun in a fierce and evil manner, everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to know what exactly had happened upstairs.

After a long period of calm, just as everyone's guard was about to be lowered, a muffled gunshot suddenly rang out from the conference room on the second floor.

"Oops! "

Following that was another sound: "Thud!" "

Soon after, there was a sound of breaking glass and furniture shattering.

Dada dada dada! The Type 95 automatic rifle also roared angrily.

Obviously, there has been a fierce battle upstairs.

Zheng Zhi, who was guarding the gate, felt a sense of urgency in his heart, but then heard a noisy voice coming from the intercom: "Zheng Zhi, guard the gate, be careful of the zombies!" "

Zheng Zhi was taken aback, and sure enough, he saw several zombies that were originally wandering in the distance swaying towards the direction of the hotel. Without hesitation, he raised his gun and said, 'Bang! Bang! Bang!' "

After a few shots, the heavy darkness affected his aim, and a whole magazine of bullets didn't take down a single zombie.

Zheng Zhi's face showed no sign of panic. He adjusted the sight, aimed at the distance, and pulled the trigger again.

"Dang! A zombie fell to the ground with a groan.

"Dada! Two zombies sprayed blood wildly, their heads shattered like watermelons on the ground.

Dada! Zheng Zhi retracted his gun, and the approaching zombies had already been taken care of by him.

It seems that the first shot missed just because it had been a long time since I had touched a gun. Once he regained his touch, he became the top scout in the reconnaissance platoon, known as "Dagger".

The sound of gunfire coming from above and outside the door obviously stimulated the people in the lobby. The three college students were already not very brave, and now they were trembling when they saw intense battles happening everywhere, almost huddling together.

Jiang Lei had nowhere to vent his fear, so he could only hang his head and curse Zhou Ya in frustration, "You crow's mouth!" It would have been so much better if everyone could have lived peacefully, but you just can't stop talking and like to speak out of turn! Is it better now? Something happened, are you satisfied now? "

Zhou Yayan glared, about to retort, but heard Sun Lao, who had been silent all along, speak up: "Alright, alright, what's the use of being afraid?" If your boss Xiaohuan wins, it's naturally a good thing. Even if your boss Xiaohuan loses, it's just being caught by that zombie. Anyway, we've been together for so long, so what is there to be afraid of? "

Li Guohao, one year older, found that Sun Lao still looked calm and composed, and upon reflection, realized that there was indeed nothing to be afraid of.

He immediately got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and sat on the sofa in a dignified manner, imitating Sun Lao's appearance. He looked disdainfully at the two people still accusing each other on the ground.

The two of them then realized what had happened, blushing and glaring at each other, before both snorting in unison. They each got up from the ground, sat back in their own seats.

Jiang Lei is a restless person. Although he has been comforted by Sun Lao at this moment, he still can't let go of his worries. He asks Sun Lao, "Sun Lao, who do you think will win between our boss and those zombies?" "

Sun Lao glanced lightly at the trembling ceiling and said, "I can't say for sure, as the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes." However, in my opinion, calculating unintentionally may give Boss Xiaohuan a good chance of winning. "

Everyone knows that Mr. Sun is extraordinary. Seeing him speak like this, they all relaxed and sat quietly in their seats, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

It hasn't been long since the ceasefire with Zheng Zhi. The gunshots and fighting noises upstairs, which were constantly pounding in everyone's hearts, gradually diminished and soon fell into complete silence.

The tension among the crowd rose again, with all eyes fixed on the staircase, eager to witness the outcome of this struggle and determine the ultimate winner.

Not long after, the figures of Lu Hao and Huan Chu appeared in front of everyone, followed by Chen Wenwen, Ye Hongbo, Pang Le, and Heizi appearing on the stairs one by one.

Ye Hongbo's left shoulder was red all over, and Pang Le's freshly changed bandage on his forehead had turned from snowy white to dark brown, apparently injured in this battle.

Huan Chu and Lu Hao, who were lucky enough not to be injured, carried a body down step by step. Zhou Ya immediately recognized him: "Li Feng!" Li Feng is dead! "

The nervous crowd immediately surrounded them.

The body with tattered clothes, eyes wide open, and a large hole on the forehead oozing black blood can only be Li Feng.

Watching the large hole on his forehead, Zhou Ya touched it twice, but there was no response at all. He was clearly as dead as dead could be.

Huan Chu, who was carrying the body with Lu Hao, looked exhausted and out of breath, but still allowed the crowd to watch for a moment until they were sure that the shadow of Li Feng had dissipated from the survivors' hearts. Then he forced a grim smile and said, "Have you seen enough?" What's so attractive about a zombie's body. "

After nodding to the crowd, Huanchu chuckled and, together with Luhao, laboriously carried the body out of the hotel and disappeared into the night.

At this moment, Ye Hongbo was obviously also enduring pain, and he said with difficulty, "Okay, we are completely safe from now on!" "

Yay! With a cheer from Jiang Lei, the lobby was immediately filled with a sea of joy.

Of course, no one knew that Huan Chu and Lu Hao did not dispose of Li Feng's "body" casually, but instead placed him on the passenger seat of the oil tanker.

As soon as he put it down, Li Feng sat up with a "swoosh" and said, "Boss, wasn't that a good performance?" "

Huan Chu and Lu Hao, who encountered the "corpse transformation," showed no surprise at all. The fatigue they had just shown disappeared in an instant. They looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Huan Chu couldn't help but praise as he helped Li Feng wipe off the wound drawn on his forehead. Admire both Queen Chen's flawless makeup skills and the advanced zombie's terrifying regenerative ability.

Just now, in order to make it look real, Huan Chu deliberately cut a wound on Li Feng's head with a knife to create the appearance of continuous bleeding.

But at this point, the wound had already started scabbing and healing. If he hadn't come out earlier, it would have been suspicious if someone found out.

Well done, good job! Huan Chu patted Li Feng on the shoulder and praised, "I'm sorry to have kept you on this broken car for the past few days." "

Li Feng patted his chest and said, "Boss, rest assured, as long as that old man doesn't leave, I won't show my face!" "