Chapter 67: It’s me, what happened?

With the sound of this sentence, the hall was quiet, everyone sat back in their own position, staring down at the empty bowl in front of them, no one dared to speak again.
"I asked, who took the axe to cut the zombies?" Cheng Zehao was sullen. "Are you all stunned?!"
The heads of the people were lower and they barely dared to look up at Cheng Zehao.
"Smelly hybrids!" Cheng Zehao roared. "Don't dare to ignore Laozi?!"
Hey!
Cheng Zehao kicked an angry foot on a table and suddenly kicked the tableware on the table to the ground.
Oh la la la
The ceramic bowls that Cheng Xianguo specially collected fell to the ground, shattered the ground, and made the ground as chaotic as the disaster scene.
"Wow" Suddenly a five-year-old boy was scared to cry and rushed to hide in his mother's arms.
"Don't cry, don't cry! Baby, don't cry, please don't cry!" The young mother hurriedly held the little boy in her arms, and she nervously aimed at the eyes and the fear of the face.
However, the embrace and pleading of the young mother was useless. The little boy cried very fiercely, cried very loudly, and was very noisy. In the quiet canteen, it was like a magic sound that caused the process to be annoying.
"Fuck you, Mom, forced little bastard!" He screamed and slammed forward, smashing the little boy out of the arms of the young mother!
Snapped!
A slap in the face of the little boy!
Everyone in the canteen suddenly panicked in the corner, but the former is mad, but there are very few such powerful and violent people today, usually when his older brother Cheng Xianguo is absent, but now Cheng Xianguo is here. In the base!
Cheng Zehao’s squatting arm, the feeling of slap in the palm of his hand is so cool!
The little boy's pink and tender cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were even beaten. He was beaten. After a while, he was crying, and he cried.
Cheng Zehao stared at the little boy coldly and even dared to cry!
"Don't! Please! Don't hit him!" The young mother slammed into the ground, screaming at Cheng Zehao's crazy hoe, her forehead instantly blushing, she cried, pleading, crying and screaming.
The little boy is also crying, crying and screaming at the young mother's body called 'Mom.'
"The trouble of numbness!" Cheng Zehao was irritated and kicked on the table. He suddenly slammed the bells and slammed the bowls. He really wanted to kill these people. He had a headache.
No one around them dared to speak. Some soft-eyed girls were desperately licking their twitching lips. They wanted to help, but they were afraid to get into the way.
The scene was so stagnant, and suddenly a voice rang at the gate.
"what happened?"
Cheng Xianguo is standing at the door, surrounded by Yuezi and Ye Chen, behind a group of young and strange faces.
Cheng Yinguo walked in with a sullen face, his eyes glanced at the young mother lying on the ground, and then he stepped forward to lift the young woman, and gently touched the boy’s head, his eyes swept inadvertently. When the little boy's red cheeks, the rage spread in his heart.
"Yu Hao!" Cheng Xiangguo turned and his voice was full of anger: "What is going on!"
"What happened?" Cheng Zehao suddenly sneered and counterattacked: "Old and weak women and children, you look at what people are in the base, can't work, can't go out and find supplies, don't dare, raise these people every day?"
Disappointment and shock flashed in the eyes of Cheng Xianguo. He stared at his younger brother: "Do you know what you are talking about now?"
"Know! Of course I know!" Cheng Zehao suddenly pointed his finger at the strange young people next to him: "This newcomer, just came to live a little, did not contribute, and did not contribute materials, so I still want to eat white? I am !"
Cheng Zehao said loudly, shaking the body of Cheng Xianguo, how could he have such a younger brother? !
Seeing Cheng Xianguo's white face, Cheng Zehao suddenly felt that his purpose had been achieved. Yes, just go on, and suppress Cheng Xiangguo, he will be the boss!

And there is a celebration feast?
Cheng Zehao continued, his eyes turned around in the new crowd. The students at Mingqiu University had already taken a shower and put on clean clothes, so Cheng Zehao didn’t recognize who was who, he just Pointing at the person in front of you: "Is this group of people? Are you going out to save them in the afternoon? Are you talking about it, are they doing it? Also celebrate the feast? Laughing dead!"
"You shut me up!" Cheng Xianguo finally couldn't help but angered at his younger brother. A very strange feeling emerged from his heart. Is this still his brother? That sunny boy?
"Why do you shut me up?!" Cheng Zehao immediately ridiculed, once again looking at a group of young people in front of him: "If you don't do anything, you want to take food from here, what else is there to cut the zombies with an axe? Hahahaha !! Even with an axe, which stupid, forced to stand up and show me!"
This sentence is a anger, and all those who have witnessed the record of Chu Han are angry with Cheng Zehao. Chu Han is an idol in their minds. He dared to laugh at Chu Han?
"You!" Cheng Xianguo's words can't be said. He looked at the completely strange brother in front of him. He actually felt a sense of failure in his heart. What he did wrong, he would have Chengzuhao used to be like this.
"What am I?" Cheng Zehao took advantage of Cheng Xianguo's love for him. He was arrogant. He took a few steps in front of the students of Mingqiu University. His eyes were full of disdain: "No guns? No bullets? Only Cut the zombies with an axe? Can you die? Or, can you raise the axe? Don’t say that I am laughing at you, who is the person who looks at the zombies with an axe, stand up, I want to see how he cut it?

unacceptable! The students of Mingqiu University have all turned red, but unfortunately, the anger of the crowd has not yet erupted, and the voice of a person is ringing again at the door.
"I am, what happened?"
Chu Han, who had changed his clean clothes, stood at the door. The iron axe in his hand was on his side. The huge size and weight seemed to pierce the floor tiles.
There were four people standing next to him. Chen Shaoye was dug his nostrils without any image. Luo Xiaoxiao’s disgusting eyes swept in the hall, and he still showed his proud posture. Bai Yuner Still with a touch of murderous, the black Qi Liu Hai's next pair of beautiful singularly cold.
The appearance of Chu Han made the hall quiet, followed by
"Chuhan!"
"Chuhan you are here!"
The students of Mingqiu University were very enthusiastic, with a sense of worship in the eyes, those who were hiding in the corner because of fear, but those who witnessed the scene on the bridge in the afternoon also enthusiastically stepped forward and stood in front of Chuhan.
Cheng Zehao’s face is constantly pumping and squatting, and the expression on his face is terrible. These people, dare to ignore his majesty?