269: C269 Acquaintance

C269 Acquaintance

"It's getting dark earlier and earlier."

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the sky. It was only 6 PM and the sky had completely darkened.

"Yeah." Unknowingly, Zhang Fei had walked behind Wang Yi.

"Right now, it is already the end of October. According to our current speed, if we hurry over to Huhhot City, it would probably be during the coldest months of the year.

Wang Yi looked at Zhang Fei in surprise. He did not know when Zhang Fei had thought this through.

Perhaps he had already adapted to the apocalypse.

"Bro Yi, Bro Fei."

Wang Yi was about to speak, but he saw Ling Xuan running over in the dark, calling out to the two of them.

Ever since Wang Yi unintentionally flirted with the little girl in the morning, she had been missing.

"Hey, what's wrong with Ling Xuan? Why is her face so red?" Seeing Ling Xuan's flushed face, Zhang Fei could not help but feel puzzled.

Ling Xuan did not reply, hesitantly leaving behind a sentence to eat her meal. She then jogged away, disappearing without a trace.

"Bro Yi, what's wrong with this girl?" "Is he sick?" Zhang Fei didn't understand and turned to Wang Yi.

"Cough, cough." Wang Yi smiled awkwardly.

"Who knows? Let's go eat first."

As for what happened to this little girl, probably only Wang Yi knows.

The dining hall was originally in the prison, it wasn't big, but it was big enough to seat more than 80 people. Wang Yi sat at the same table as the several people in charge of the team. The food was the same, not for the class system, but so it was convenient for Wang Yi to communicate with the captains.

The food on the table was especially rich. There were all kinds of meat, vegetables, and fish soup. It was basically no different from before the outbreak of the apocalypse.

"Bro Yi, that's Feng Shan." Zhang Fei sat beside Wang Yi and pointed at the middle-aged man sitting with Logistics.

"Oh?" Wang Yi looked at Feng Shan in confusion.

Feng Shan was wearing a tall white hat with not a single strand of hair exposed. There was a red mark on his left cheek and his round belly was holding up his apron. He was pushing a cart and carrying a long spoon to add more food to the empty plate on the table.

I seem to have seen this person somewhere before. Wang Yi stared at Feng Shan for a while with a puzzled look as he recalled the details carefully.

His name was Feng Shan, and he was a chef. There was a red mark on his left cheek.

"Could it be him?" Wang Yi exclaimed softly, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Feng Shan, in his previous life, had been at the Weishan Lake gathering place with Wang Yi, but the two of them had not met much.

Because there was a huge difference in status between the two of them.

In his previous life, Wang Yi was just a small Corpse-killing Mass leader in a Weishan Lake assembly area, and Feng Shan had already become the number two person in the gathering area.

At that time, Wang Yi didn't have the opportunity to meet Feng Shan and only heard stories about Feng Shan from others.

Feng Shan, in the second year after the apocalypse started, he had also joined a Corpse-killing Mass. At the beginning, he had also joined a Corpse-killing Mass, but because he was distributed unevenly, he was abandoned outside by the Corpse-killing Mass, and was then surrounded by a group of zombies. He fought his way out with all his might to become a path of blood, but he was bitten by zombies and thought that he would die without a doubt.

All he knew was that Feng Shan had relied on the fact that he was not afraid of zombie infection to crazily fight with zombies outside of the gathering area. After a long life or death struggle, he finally managed to upgrade his strength to a fourth-level Talent, and then, Feng Shan returned to the gathering place and slaughtered all of the Corpse-killing Mass that he had abandoned.

Because at that time, it was not even the middle stage of the apocalypse yet, Feng Shan's ability was highly regarded by the gathering place authorities, and was later recruited by the gathering place authorities. When Wang Yi was killed by the Zombie King in his previous life, Feng Shan had already climbed up to the position of the No. 2 leader of the gathering place.

According to what he knew in his previous life, Feng Shan was a decisive person who would kill many zombies and survivors. Now, it was a coincidence that Feng Shan had joined the team. If it was like in his previous life, it might not be a good thing for the team.2

"Zhang Fei, go call Feng Shan over." Wang Yi put down his bowl and chopsticks, turned around and said to Zhang Fei.

"Ugh …" "Alright." Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Wang Yi suddenly became interested in Feng Shan, but he still followed Wang Yi's instructions and walked towards Feng Shan.

"Bro Yi, they brought it to you."

Zhang Fei led Feng Shan over and sat down, leaving the bewildered Feng Shan standing in front of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi stared at Feng Shan for a while before confirming Feng Shan's identity.

They had the same surname and occupation, and each of them had a red mark on their face. If such a person wasn't reborn, it would be impossible for him to meet another one.

"Hello." Finally, just when Feng Shan was about to be unable to resist Wang Yi's lightning fast gaze, Wang Yi spoke and at the same time, extended his palm.

"Hello, hello." Feng Shan was stuttering. Perhaps he was scared by Wang Yi. After all, Feng Shan already knew that the tragedy at the prison was planned by Wang Yi.

Looking at Wang Yi's outstretched hand, Feng Shan was stunned for a moment. He rubbed his hands on his apron a few times and then dared to shake hands with Wang Yi.

Zhang Fei and Lin Feng, who were sitting at a table, looked at Wang Yi shaking hands with Feng Shan with a surprised expression on their faces.

They had followed Wang Yi for a while, but they had never seen Wang Yi be so polite to anyone before.

"Yi, Bro Yi, what business do you have with me …?"

Feng Shan didn't know where to put his hands, so he just folded them over his protruding belly and put on an expression that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He carefully looked at Wang Yi, afraid that Wang Yi would break him if he didn't like him.

"Mm …" Wang Yi pondered for a moment.

"Your dishes are quite good."

"Ugh …" "Yes, it's only natural, it's all because the team has good ingredients." Feng Shan glared at Wang Yi. He didn't know why Wang Yi said such nonsense, but his strong desire to live still made Feng Shan kiss the team's ass.

"Are you used to being in the team these few days?" Wang Yi's eyes were like torches as he stared at Feng Shan.

Feng Shan felt a bit uncomfortable under Wang Yi's gaze. He extended his hand to grab his hair, but it was blocked by the tall hat.

"Adapt, adapt. It's much better than when I was at Third Brother, oh no, compared to when I was at Triangular Eye's place." Feng Shan waved his hand and looked nervously at Wang Yi.

"It's good that you've gotten used to it." Wang Yi nodded.

"If you need anything, just say it directly. No matter what happened before, you are now a part of the team."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Bro Yi. Thank you, Bro Yi." Feng Shan nodded his head and bowed as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had a feeling that facing Wang Yi was even more frightening than facing those corpses lying in pools of blood.

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