Chapter 67 It's Me, What's Wrong
With the sound of these words, the hall fell silent, and everyone silently sat back in their seats, staring down at the empty bowl in front of them, and no one dared to speak again.
"I asked, who took the axe to chop the zombies?" Cheng Zehao sullenly said, "Are you all deaf?!"
Everyone's heads were lowered even lower, and they hardly dared to raise their eyes to look at Cheng Zehao.
"Stinky bastards!" Cheng Zehao scolded angrily, "How dare you ignore Lao Tzu?!"
Bang!
Cheng Zehao kicked angrily on a table, and immediately kicked all the tableware and chopsticks on the table to the ground.
slam-la-
The ceramic bowls that Cheng Xianguo specially collected fell to the ground and shattered, making the ground as chaotic as a disaster scene.
"Wow—" Suddenly a five-year-old boy was so frightened that he cried out, and kept hiding in his mother's arms.
"Don't cry, don't cry! Baby don't cry, please don't cry!" The young mother hurriedly hugged the little boy in her arms and coaxed her. She glanced at Cheng Zehao nervously, her face full of fear.
But the embrace and begging of the young mother was of no use. The little boy cried fiercely, loudly, and loudly. In the quiet cafeteria, it was like a magic sound that annoyed Cheng Zehao.
"Fuck you, mother, you bastard!" He roared, strode forward suddenly, and took the little boy out of his young mother's arms!
Snapped!
A slap slapped the little boy's face hard!
Everyone in the cafeteria immediately hid in the corner in panic. Cheng was arrogant in the past, but there are very few people who are as strong and irritable as today, usually when his eldest brother Cheng Xianguo is not there, but now, Cheng Xianguo is there. in the base!
Cheng Zehao shook his arm fiercely. It turned out that the feeling of slapping someone was so cool!
The little boy Fan Nen's cute cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were even beaten with blood. He was beaten up, and after a while, he cried out loudly with a loud 'wow'.
Cheng Zehao stared gloomily at the little boy, he even dared to cry!
"Don't! Please! Don't hit him!" The young mother knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtow frantically to Cheng Zehao, her forehead instantly turned red, she cried, begged, and burst into tears.
The little boy was crying too, lying on his young mother's body while crying, calling 'Mama'.
"Fucking paralysis is really annoying!" Cheng Zehao kicked the table again in annoyance, and suddenly the bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground. He really wanted to kill these people, and the noise gave him a headache.
No one around dared to speak, and some soft-hearted girls desperately covered their choking lips. They wanted to come forward to help, but they were afraid to offend Cheng Zehao.
The scene was so stalemate, and suddenly a voice sounded at the door——
"what happened?"
Cheng Xianguo was standing at the door, with Yuezi and Ye Chen beside him, and a group of young and unfamiliar faces behind him.
Cheng Xianguo walked in with a gloomy face, and glanced at the young mother who was kneeling on the ground. Then he stepped forward to help the young woman up, and gently touched the little boy's head, his eyes swept over inadvertently. When the little boy's cheeks were red and swollen, fury spread in his heart.
"Zehao!" Cheng Xianguo turned around, his voice full of anger: "What's going on!"
"What's the matter?" Cheng Zehao suddenly sneered back: "Old and weak women and children,
Look at what kind of people are in the base, they can’t do their jobs, they don’t dare to go out to find supplies, and they keep these people in vain every day? "
Disappointment and shock flickered in Cheng Xianguo's eyes, he stared at his own younger brother: "Do you know what you are talking about now?"
"I know! Of course I do!" Cheng Zehao suddenly pointed at the group of unfamiliar young people next to him: "These newcomers didn't do any work or donate materials when they first arrived, so they still want to eat and drink for free? !"
Cheng Zehao said loudly, making Cheng Xianguo tremble with anger, how could he have such a younger brother? !
Seeing Cheng Xianguo's pale face, Cheng Zehao suddenly felt that his goal had been achieved, yes, just go on like this, suppress Cheng Xianguo, and he can be the boss!
"And the celebration banquet?" Cheng Zehao continued, his eyes were swirling among the newcomers. The students of Mingqiu University had already taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, so Cheng Zehao didn't recognize who was who for a while, he just Pointing at the people in front of him: "It's this group of people? You went out in the afternoon to save them? Instead, what did they do? Even a celebration banquet? You're laughing to death!"
"Shut up for me!" Cheng Xianguo finally couldn't help it. He was angry at his younger brother. An extremely strange feeling emerged from his heart. Is this still his younger brother? The sunny boy?
"Why do you tell me to shut up?!" Cheng Zehao mocked immediately, looking at the group of young people in front of him again: "I didn't do any work, I just wanted to take food from here, why would I use an axe to chop zombies? Hahahaha !! He even chopped with an axe, which idiot came out and showed me!"
This sentence stoked public anger. Everyone who witnessed Chu Han's record glared at Cheng Zehao. Chu Han was their idol, so he dared to laugh at Chu Han?
"You!" Cheng Xianguo couldn't say a word out of anger. Looking at his brother, who was a complete stranger in front of him, he felt a sense of failure in his heart. He did something wrong to make Cheng Zehao so used to it.
"What am I?" Cheng Zehao became arrogant because of Cheng Xianguo's favor for him. He walked a few steps in front of the group of Mingqiu University students, his eyes full of disdain: "No guns? No bullets? Only Cut zombies with an axe? Can you cut them to death? Or, can you lift an axe? Don’t tell me laughing at you, who is the one who uses an axe to see zombies, stand up, I want to see how he chops? "
unacceptable! The faces of the students of Mingqiu University turned red. Unfortunately, before everyone's anger erupted, someone's voice sounded again at the door——
"It's me, what's wrong?"
Chu Han, who had changed into clean clothes, stood at the door. The iron axe in his hand was by his side. The huge size and weight seemed to pierce the floor tiles.
There were four people standing beside him, Young Master Chen was picking his nostrils without any image, Luo Xiaoxiao's disgusting gaze swept around the hall, Shang Jiudi folded her arms, showing her proud figure, Bai Yuner Still with a touch of murderous aura, the pair of beautiful eyes under the black Qi Liuhai are unusually cold and glamorous.
Chu Han's appearance made the hall suddenly quiet, and then——
"Chu Han!"
"Chu Han, you are here!"
The students of Mingqiu University were very enthusiastic, with a sense of admiration in their eyes. Those who hid in the corner because of fear, but who had witnessed the scene on the bridge in the afternoon also walked forward enthusiastically and stood in front of Chu Han, shouting and hugging.
The blue veins on Cheng Zehao's face kept twitching, and the expression on his face was ferocious and terrifying. How dare these people ignore his majesty?