C14 Facing Fear

Wu Feng was no longer holding the fruit knife in his hand.

Instead, it was the mountain knife that he had seized from the tattooed man.

However, he didn't make a move as soon as the zombie came at him. Instead, he turned his head to see the little girl's reaction.

As a result, the little girl's reaction was beyond Wu Feng's expectations.

He had thought that such a weak little girl, even if she had a strong will to live, would be screaming and screaming in fear when she really faced these zombies, and even some of the timid children would be so scared that they would lose control of their bowels.

But although the grass was afraid, it didn't shout or scream. It just subconsciously hid behind Wu Feng and even pulled back its little hand that was about to grab Wu Feng's collar.

The blade of grass knew that if it couldn't catch Wu Feng, it would affect Wu Feng's flexibility.

It would affect Wu Feng's battle.

This scene made Wu Feng feel very satisfied. He knew that even though this girl was very weak, she could still be molded.

"Roar roar!"

The two zombies, who were closest to each other, threw themselves at Wu Feng, ignoring their nauseating bad breath. The result was that Wu Feng's machete cut their bones and sent them flying. One of them had his head rolling in the air, while the other lay twitching on the ground.

"You take care of him!" But just as the little girl's green face regained some color, Wu Feng turned around and pulled out the fruit knife he had been using and handed it to the little girl.

This scene made the little girl, who was supposed to be relaxed, panic again.

She helplessly looked at her big brother who she had regarded as a guardian.

Wu Feng had a serious look on his face. It was a little cruel for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl to take care of a fierce-looking zombie, but Wu Feng had to do it.

He knew that when the grass stepped out of the shutter door, it would be stepping on a path of blood.

On this road, the little girl would only die if she didn't become stronger.

In this post-apocalyptic world, no one dared to say that they could protect a person 100%.

Even Wu Feng, who had been reborn once, was no exception.

If he wanted the grass to survive, he had to train her and sharpen her. One day, when she was strong enough, she would be able to survive.

"Big brother, I..." The grass was trembling, but it had to take the fruit knife from Wu Feng.

She had said that she wasn't afraid of those zombies, but when Wu Feng asked her to kill a zombie, the begging look in the grass's eyes betrayed her again.

"Kill him. Since you chose to leave with me, I have the obligation to teach you how to survive in the apocalypse!"

"Kill him, or be eaten by zombies. You only have one choice!"

Wu Feng had long suppressed the pity in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at the grass.

This poured a bucket of cold water over the little girl's head, but Wu Feng knew that only by doing so could he make the little girl become strong as soon as possible.

"Puchi!" Sure enough, the little girl's thin and weak body was constantly trembling. She repeatedly looked up at Wu Feng's eyes, trying to find some leeway, but in the end, she gave up.

The potential of a human was developed in this kind of desperate situation.

There was no way out.

Humans would instinctively walk on another path.

For example, the little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old stabbed the zombie with a fruit knife.

"I stabbed the wrong place. The vital parts of these zombies are their spines and heads!"

"The spine is smaller than the head, so it's harder to hit. So, the best way is to stab them in the head with the fruit knife in your hand!"

"One more time!"

Wu Feng explained the zombie's weakness to the grass, while asking the girl to pull out the fruit knife and stab it into the zombie's head again.