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Although these zombies were slow to move and had almost the same intelligence as insects, it could be said that they only had a simple reflexes and thirst for food, but because they had a strong life force, their strength was incomparably large, so they weren't easy to deal with. Especially when facing a group of zombies, if they didn't have a powerful weapon, then they could basically wait for death.

The feeling of being slowly gnawed to death by a group of zombies must have been unbearable.

Deng Fan knew that there were only two results, to either get food or become food for himself, so he raised his fist without hesitation.

A zombie's weakness was its head. Only a head injury would cause it to die. Otherwise, if it was cut in half by the waist, it would still be able to live for a long time.

Deng Fan was well aware of this point, so he gave up on attacking other parts of the body.

In less than a minute, Deng Fan had already killed five zombies.

The zombies on the ground either had their heads broken or their necks broken. Some of them were still trembling, but they could not get up.

What surprised Deng Fan was that there were only five cooked sweet potatoes this time.

Although he was a little disappointed, it was still better than nothing. In an emergency period, he couldn't be picky about anything. Even if it was only raw sweet potatoes, he could only find a way to cook them and eat them.

Deng Fan returned to Tang Xin's side and showed the basket of sweet potatoes to him. "I can only eat this much for lunch today, have you eaten anything before?"

Tang Xin only took a glance before saying, "Isn't this sweet potato? "Why haven't you eaten?"

"It's good that you've eaten. I'm afraid you'll choose to eat instead of eating." Deng Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Where did you find it?" Tang Xin asked curiously.

Deng Fan said: "Don't ask me that, since you're hungry, eat first!"

Tang Xin was really hungry, she then returned the gun to Deng Fan and picked out the smallest sweet potato from the basket.

"Let's sit over there and rest for a while. We'll leave after eating." Deng Fan pointed to a nearby bench.

One could never judge a person by their appearance or appearance.

Although Tang Xin was less than 1.6 meters tall and looked small and exquisite, her appetite was not small at all, and was even bigger than that of normal men. Deng Fan had obviously seen through this point, so he would rather starve himself to death than let Tang Xin eat more. Out of the five sweet potatoes he brought back, he had only eaten the one that was of average size. The remaining four, he gave all of them to Tang Xin.

Deng Fan waited for Tang Xin to finish eating the last sweet potato before he asked: "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Tang Xin rubbed her stomach, and said satisfyingly.

"Your appetite is not small at all. You can eat four sweet potatoes of such size in one go." Deng Fan said.

Tang Xin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and said: "Sorry about that …"

"Where, it's good to be able to eat. If one day you don't want to eat anything, that's bad!" Deng Fan laughed.

Tang Xin also laughed awkwardly after hearing this, and then suddenly asked: "Big Brother Deng, are you really not hungry eating so little?"

"My stomach isn't too good, so I ate less." Deng Fan casually made up a lie. In fact, he still felt hungry, but he was confident that he could endure until night time.

After a simple lunch, the two of them continued on their journey.

Unknowingly, she had walked another ten li or so. Tang Xin felt her legs go weak, and the slower she walked, the slower she slowed down. As she walked, she stopped.

Deng Fan had been thinking about something, and did not pay attention to Tang Xin at all. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Tang Xin was no longer by his side and turned around in shock. Tang Xin had already landed a few meters away, and was squatting on the ground motionlessly.

He immediately rushed to Tang Xin's side and also squatted down, asking in concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Hearing that, Tang Xin shook his head, she still lowered his head and said: "I can't walk anymore."

Deng Fan said: "We have to make use of the dark time to make our way, how about I carry you!"

"Back..." "Carry me?" When Tang Xin heard this, he suddenly raised her head. His gaze met with Deng Fan's for a while before she hurriedly shifted his gaze away, her heart could not help but race as she said with a blush on her face, "Besides Father, I have never been carried by a man before …"

"If you don't want to, then I'll do as you say. I'll stop and rest for a while before leaving." Deng Fan said.

"I didn't say that I was unhappy … "I'm just afraid that you'll work too hard …" Tang Xin said softly, her heart beating even faster.

"Ai, this is nothing. I once carried a person twice as heavy as you and climbed several mountains without feeling any hardship." Deng Fan no longer bothered with ink and immediately turned around: "Hurry up and come up, I'll carry you go."

Tang Xin hesitated for a while, but in the end, she still agreed.

"Do you feel much better now? with my natural walking machine. " Deng Fan carried Tang Xin on his back. Not only did he not slow down, he walked even faster.

"I just hope you don't think I'm too heavy." Tang Xin leaned her head on Deng Fan's shoulder and whispered into her ear.

Not only did Deng Fan not feel any pain while carrying Tang Xin, he instead enjoyed being surrounded by a beautiful girl. After all, it was much better to be next to a beautiful girl than a burly man, so when he heard her words, he said, "I just realized that I was wrong. Just now, I told you that carrying the person who climbed the mountain was probably more than three times your weight."

"I don't believe it. Are you carrying a bear on your back?" Tang Xin said.

"The big guy on my back weighs 180 pounds. Isn't that three times your weight?" Deng Fan said.

"I'm not that light. I have eighty-five pounds." Tang Xin said without thinking.

"Haha, you've finally gotten your weight out." Deng Fan laughed proudly, "But don't worry, with your height and weight, you won't feel fat."

"I'm not fat to begin with, alright …" Tang Xin said.

"Would you mind revealing your third round again?" Deng Fan suddenly asked on a whim.

When Tang Xin heard this question, her face flushed red to her ears. If you do this again … "I won't talk to you anymore …"

"Please don't! It's rare to find a companion in this world. If you don't talk to me, won't I suffocate to death?" Deng Fan said.

This time, Tang Xin did not reply, though it was unknown if she was angry or not.

After a while, Deng Fan had yet to even wait for Tang Xin to speak, and could not help but say: "You're not really angry, are you? Talk to me, even if it's just a fart. "

Just as he finished his sentence, he heard a "pu" sound. It was obvious that someone had farted. He was certain that he did not fart, so the only fart belonged to Tang Xin. Even beauties would fart. Who would dare say they didn't let go of their fart? However, this fart came as a coincidence, as if she was purposefully trying to cooperate with Deng Fan's words. Deng Fan was extremely surprised, and could not help but ask: "Did you fart just now?"

At this time, Tang Xin's face had already turned red from embarrassment, and after hearing this, she softly said, "You asked even though you knew … "So embarrassing …"

"Ai, that's nothing. If you eat too much sweet potatoes, you will definitely fart!" Deng Fan laughed, "The so called fart, is actually the result of the help of a normal bacteria in the digestive tract to produce more gas. These gases, as the intestines squirm downward, are discharged from the anus to form a fart. So farting is a normal physiological phenomenon and you don't have to feel shy. "

Originally, Tang Xin felt that it was a very awkward matter, but after hearing Deng Fan's logical and logical analysis, Tang Xin did not care about it anymore, and her heart felt a lot more at ease.

When it was almost dusk, Deng Fan felt unbearably hungry. In addition to carrying Tang Xin on his back for such a long distance, his physical energy consumption was extremely fast. Thus, he decided to stay at a hotel along the way and continue the rest of the journey tomorrow morning.

After entering the hotel, Deng Fan took the elevator up to the third floor with Tang Xin.

After they got out of the elevator and walked along the red carpet for a while, they suddenly heard a series of intermittent banging sounds, as if someone was beating something.

Deng Fan immediately became vigilant. He reached out his hand to protect Tang Xin and said softly, "Follow me closely and don't make a sound."

Tang Xin vigorously nodded her head, and followed closely behind Deng Fan, advancing slowly, as expected, she did not dare to make the slightest sound.

The two of them walked towards the source of the sound one after the other. When they turned around the corner, Deng Fan immediately saw three people lying on the ground not far from him, seemingly dead.

"Wait for me here." Deng Fan said softly to Tang Xin before he ran over to the three people lying down by himself.

He squatted down to examine the bodies of the three men and was surprised to find that they had all been killed by hidden weapons and had not been dead for long. Two of them were hit by a hidden weapon in the throat, while the other one was hit in the heart. Both were fatal wounds. What shocked him even more was that the hidden weapon used to kill someone was a dart made of wood.

In order to use this kind of wooden dart to kill people, one must have a very strong hand strength. Moreover, one must also master a unique technique in order to kill people without any mistakes.

Deng Fan raised his guard again, and continued to walk slowly towards the direction of the sound of the hits.

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it was getting closer and closer to the target.

A little further on was a gym, and the sound was coming from that gym.

When Deng Fan carefully entered the gym, he immediately saw a man hitting a sandbag. Because the man had his back to him, he couldn't see the man's face, but from the view of his back, it seemed very familiar.

At this time, the man who hit the sandbag also noticed that there was someone behind him. He slowly turned around and looked Deng Fan in the eye.

With that one look, the two men revealed expressions of shock. They had never expected to see each other here.

It turned out that the two of them knew each other. Not only did they know each other, they even had a deep friendship with each other.

"You're Xiaolong?" Deng Fan opened his mouth first and asked in disbelief.

"You are Deng Fan?" The man squinted his eyes. The expression on his face was exactly the same as Deng Fan's.

After hearing what he said, Deng Fan immediately confirmed that the man in front of him was his former comrade Li Xiaolong, and exclaimed in joy, "Brother, it's really you! I thought you were dead! " As he spoke, he walked towards Li Xiaolong.

"You really are Deng Fan, I really didn't expect to see you here." Li Xiaolong said.

"I had hoped it would be a dream, but now I hope it isn't." Deng Fan came in front of Li Xiaolong and said with a complicated expression, "Let me confirm your existence first." Before he could finish, he gave the man in front of him a deep hug.

The man gently held Deng Fan tightly, a complex expression appearing on his handsome and ancient face. It was as if he had a lot of things he wanted to say, but didn't know where to start.

Until now, there were not many people whom Deng Fan truly admired, and this man named Li Xiaolong was one of them.

Li Xiaolong was also a person with a story, and could be considered a legendary person. Then how did he get to know Deng Fan? This had to start from when Li Xiaolong was young.