Chapter 2662: Only half life left!

As long as you don’t feel annoying, the annoying is others!
Not only did Feng Xinglang stop talking, but the strong leg that was resting on Cong Gang's waist was still dangling!
The key also drives Cong Gang's body to sway together!
Seriously, the sleepy Cong Gang really wanted to knock Feng Xinglang out of sleep with a fist;
But Cong Gang also knew that Feng Xinglang was so energetic because of the sequelae of the medicine.
According to Fein, it will take half a month to a month before Feng Xinglang can survive this period of excitement.
Moreover, even if Cong Gang hits himself ten punches, he is probably reluctant to actually slap Feng Xinglang.
Of course, Feng Xinglang was beaten when he died, and that was not considered mental harm to him.
Listening to Feng Xinglang's tone and his strong legs that have been dangling, Cong Gang knew: Feng Xinglang is not drowsy at this moment.
In other words, within an hour or two, this guy might not be able to sleep!
Unless you knock him out!
Think about it, the sleepy Feng Xinglang is good at serving, at least not mentally torturing others!
"Let's go hunting!"
Finally, Cong Gang responded to Feng Xinglang's constant nagging.
"I X, caterpillar, are you pretending to sleep?"
Feng Xinglang kicked Cong Gang's P stock; this kick made Cong Gang really excited.
"Feng Xinglang, give you two choices: either count the sheep to sleep, or I will go hunting with you!"
As soon as Cong turned on the light, he saw Feng Xinglang's bright and energetic eyes.
"Hunting? What kind of hunting? There are so many cemeteries here. What kind of hunting can you hunt? Are you trying to coax Lao Tzu to play with a group of zombies?!"
Feng Xinglang put his long legs on Cong Gang's waist again, "Let’s go see King Kong’s dad beat punches! A hot and fierce woman should be very suitable for you!" Lang rolled his eyes, "If you don't want to go hunting, then you can only choose to sleep! But you can choose between two ways to sleep: the first is to count the sheep to sleep; the second, I will beat you up. ,until
Until you fall asleep! "
Feng Xinglang hesitated for a while: Going out and blowing a wild breeze is always more interesting than keeping a few sheep!
"I chose to hunt!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the window subconsciously, "Will there be zombies in the middle of the night?"
"Don't worry, your fat is too thick, even if there are zombies, people won't eat sub-healthy things like you!"
Cong Gang got up and started looking for equipment for Feng Xinglang.
"In case you are bitten by a zombie... shall I save you first? Or run for my life?"
Feng Xinglang is courageous, and he loves excitement; but since hunting still has to run around, he can't get up the energy.
Obviously, he is already lazy to a certain level!
"Don't worry, even if I am bitten by a zombie and become a zombie, I will recognize you!"
Cong Gang took a set of clothes from the dark room next door to Feng Xinglang, "Wear it to prevent you from being attacked by small animals!"
"How difficult is this thing to wear? Just the size of a grasshopper, you who are tall and mighty, can I wear it?"
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to even wear night protective clothing. "Can't you wear casual clothes?"
"I can do it, you can't! A short-tailed moccasin can kill you!"
As Cong Gang spoke, he had already put on Feng Xinglang's jungle protective clothing.
"As if you are so capable!"
Feng Xinglang snorted disapprovingly, "If I was bitten by a poisonous snake, I will definitely bite you by the way! The big deal is poisoned!"
"Relax, with me, you won't be bitten by a snake!"
Cong Gang closed Feng Xinglang's sleeves while giving assurance.
"What are there to hunt? Don't tell me: we ran out in the middle of the night just to catch a few wild rabbits!"
Feng Xinglang was still somewhat uninterested.
"Then you have to wait until you can catch a wild rabbit!"
Cong Gang checked Feng Xinglang again and applied some medicine to his skin exposed outside the protective clothing.
When Feng Xinglang got used to this lightweight jungle protective suit, Cong Gang had already put on another night suit and was ready to set off.
"Caterpillar, you dress me so exaggeratedly, why did you put on casual clothes yourself?"
Feng Xinglang hummed dissatisfiedly.
"Your life is precious, my life is worthless!"
Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang on the shoulder, "And the zombies here are more familiar!"
Feng Xinglang: "..."
When Cong Gang pushed Feng Xinglang, who was a little reluctant to practice late, out of the bedroom, Feng Xiaochong and Cong An'an were already waiting outside, wearing simpler protective clothing.
"Big Worm, take me to hunt with An An!"
Worried that Cong Gang would not agree, Feng Xiaochong added another sentence, "My daddy is very annoying, you must not be able to serve you alone! With me and An An following, you can lighten your burden!"
"Well, good. Go and bring Heizi with you, Xiao Chong." Cong Gang said quietly.
"Okay, I'm going to take the sunspot!"
Feng Xiaochong ran away from the villa.
"Little bug, wait for me!" Cong Anan directly chased it out.
"What is Heizi?" Feng Xinglang frowned.
"For catching zombies!"
Cong Gang pushed Feng Xinglang to the door with a little drag.
In fact, Sunspot is a Protter Hound boss!
"Damn, really catch zombies?"
Feng Xinglang didn't believe that there were really zombies in this world. But it was still a bit crappy in the middle of the night.
"Are you not afraid of your little son being dragged away by zombies? Why don't you go after him!"
After waiting out the door of the villa, Cong Gang left Feng Xinglang and plunged into the darkness.
"Caterpillar, can you slow down..."
In fact, Feng Xinglang's physical stamina was still good, and he was able to run a thousand meters with Cong Gang.
"Where are Xiao Chong and An An? Where did they go?" Feng Xinglang asked breathlessly.
"Did you see that phosphor? It's about 1,500 meters away from us!"
"I'm going, I won't run away! Eh..."
Before Feng Xinglang could finish speaking, Cong Gang had already run a hundred meters away.
After rolling and crawling for more than a thousand meters, Feng Xinglang saw his youngest son;
Feng Xiaochong was holding three Protter hounds that jumped higher than himself.
"This... Does this thing bite?"
As soon as Feng Xinglang approached, the three Prott hounds jumped up and rushed towards him; fortunately, Feng Xiao insect dragged them in time.
Cong Gang let out a dull roar, like a king dormant in the jungle.
Then he grabbed Feng Xinglang's hand and sent it forward to sniff the three Prott hounds.
Feng Xinglang was so scared that he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.
But he trusts Cong Gang: he believes that Cong Gang feeds himself to the dog, and he will not feed the dog with his Feng Xinglang!
"Daddy, Heizi, they are very smart! After the big worms smell your scent, they will not attack you! They will also protect you and treat you as their master!
Although Feng Xiaochong is weak and small, he can control these three very powerful Protter Hounds.
"Really? No matter how smart it is, it's just a dog..."
Feng Xinglang leaned against Cong Gang subconsciously, "Caterpillar, my life is worth a few dollars, you have to get closer to me!"
After Cong gave a whistle, the three Prott hounds rushed into the depths of the jungle.
"Insect, we...we're still going back!"
Looking at the graveyard faintly visible on the left, Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly:
"People are sleeping well underground, let's come and disturb them... Isn't it rude?"
"Daddy, aren't you scared?" Feng Xiaochong made up the knife.
"How could it be possible! You are still an egg when your father is in the wild!"
But it was the first time Feng Xinglang hunted near the graveyard.
"Don't worry, they sleep for so long during the day... They love lively at night!"
Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang on the shoulder.
Suddenly, the barking of a Protter hound came from the east of the cemetery;
At the prompt of Cong Gang's gesture, Feng Xiaochong and Cong Anan ran towards the direction of the barking Protter Hound.
"Bug...An'an, slow down! Be careful!"
Seeing the little son and Cong Anan who were running away in smoke, Xinglang seemed a little angry, worried about the excessive closure:
"Caterpillar, you usually bring my son to me like this? It's in the middle of the night. In case there is a sudden danger, can you afford it?"
"Feng Xinglang, you can't hide all the children in the greenhouse! That way, not only will you be tired, but your children will be even more tired! When the bug is six years old, he can walk through this jungle alone!"
Accompanying to grow up is the best love for children; obviously, Cong Gang is doing better than Feng Xinglang's father.
A crisp whistle came from the dark and easterly direction.
"Chongzi, Chongzi, are Xiao Chong and An An calling for help?" Feng Xinglang also heard the whistle.
"It was Xiao Chong An'an who caught a wild boar!" Cong Gang said lightly.
"I X, you can hear this too?! But I didn't hear the pig barking?"
"Keep up!"
After Cong Gang made a low voice, he plunged into the dark jungle.
Feng Xinglang could only half-roll and half-crawl to follow the fluorescent strips that moved quickly and slowly...When he caught up with his younger son and Cong Anan, Feng Xinglang had only half his life left!