Chapter 165
"You are so powerful!" Liu Feng was astonished at Lao Mao's skill. After he made a move, the surrounding zombies immediately quieted down, and they all curled up in their own rooms, even the blue-veined zombie had to cease fighting.

The old cat slapped the self-demolition bugs released by Liu Feng to the ground. With a few flashes of flames, the smell of gunpowder was added to the air, and soon dissipated with the automatic ventilation system.

"Why didn't you act earlier just now." Liu Feng clutched his chest, and looked at Lao Mao with some complaints. He regarded Lao Mao as a brother in vain.

"I helped you a lot this time, and you still dare to blame me, but you are too impulsive to do the truth, fortunately you didn't poke her in the head, otherwise tomorrow you will become meat in this plastic bucket. "

The old cat leaned over to the fence and waved at the female zombie. When she leaned over, he pulled out the short knife on her nose. This knife was brought by Liu Feng from the kitchen. The blade was very sharp. The female zombie was bleeding profusely, squatting in a corner of the cell, whimpering.

"Old cat, they are too similar to humans." Liu Feng said subconsciously, leaving aside the appearance of these zombies, their reactions have gradually tended to be human.

If the doctor really invented a therapeutic injection to cure most of these zombies, then the days for humans to be vaccinated will not be short.

"The things here belong to the doctor. We are not qualified to kill you at will. Be careful next time, otherwise I won't be able to protect you if something goes wrong."

The old cat didn't answer Liu Feng's words, and his face suddenly became very gloomy. This was the first time he spoke to Liu Feng with such a serious attitude, and Liu Feng nodded solemnly.

"Next time I'll try not to kill these guys."

Liu Feng felt a little regretful. The experience value of that zombie with blue blood vessels must not be low. If he can be successfully killed, at least 5000 experience points can be added to his system.

Liu Feng tried his best to calm down his emotions so that he could observe more things, especially every time when feeding, he tried to slow down as much as possible and carefully looked at the faces of each zombie.

He expected these zombies to learn to speak and tell him all the secrets here. Unfortunately, these zombies have limited intelligence and cannot learn such complicated things at all.

That fat beast came every day, but it never intended to hurt Liu Feng, and gradually made him used to the existence of this beast.

He would even stretch out his arm and tug at the ear of the strange beast, relying on its warm long hair to fall into a deep sleep.

"Old cat, why do you have to let them out every night? Isn't the doctor afraid that they will hurt others? Even if they kill each other, it will destroy a lot of his hard work."

Liu Feng couldn't figure out the doctor's intentions. Every morning when he woke up, there would be some blood in the corridor. It was obvious that another fierce fight had occurred while he was sleeping.

"The doctor just wants to use this method to make these experimental products survive the fittest. Those low-level zombies are obviously not successful in breeding. Even if they die, the doctor will not feel sad, not to mention that human beings will feel depressed after being locked up in one place for a long time. Those high-level zombies will go crazy after being locked up for a long time."

The old cat was used to all this. During the years he lived here, the zombies in the fence had been replaced at least a dozen times.

Every time the doctor's research made new progress, he would use this method to eliminate the old varieties, which was less troublesome than destroying them individually.

"The zombies here are really treated better than humans, and I don't know when we will have the opportunity to go out and let the wind go."

Liu Feng sighed. The life in the sea prison was very depressing. He walked around in several small rooms every day, and the range of movement did not exceed 100 meters. Liu Feng felt that he was about to suffer from depression.

"Of course there is a chance. As long as you behave honestly, someone will take you to a job rotation, and then you can go to different places to see."

The old cat squinted his eyes, scratched his fingers on the wall, and nodded with certainty. According to his estimation, today is a good day for them.

"How did you figure out this kind of thing?" Liu Feng saw that there were many scratches on the wall beside the old cat. Those scratches were not like orthographic, but rather like some kind of astrological divination, which was very complicated.

Liu Feng even thinks that these scratches are the map of this maritime prison. The old cat must have rotated many positions here for many years, and maybe he has figured out the whole picture here.

The old cat's prediction was very accurate. Before he answered, the door of the room was opened, and a guard-like person stood at the door, assigning today's tasks very coldly.

"You two are going to help out in Okura's kitchen today."

The guard's attitude was very gloomy and cold. Liu Feng was a little disappointed. After waiting for several days, it was still the kitchen this time, and there was not much difference at all.

"Don't be so unhappy, Okura is the kitchen of human beings, if you are lucky, you can still see your friends."

When the old cat saw Liu Feng listless, he patted him on the shoulder to cheer him up.

"Really, this is great!"

Liu Feng shouted excitedly, this matter is what Liu Feng wished for, only in this way can he get close to other prisoners and find clues to Han Bing from them.

The prisoner's kitchen is more like a utility room, with all kinds of things piled up together, and the food is very simple, basically potatoes and some more mature grains.

There are two older prisoners here as supervisors, directing Liu Feng and other temporary dispatchers to work.

According to the food standard here, every prisoner can get one potato and a bowl of porridge made from grains for each meal. This is the only meal of the day, and everyone hopes to get more.

After Liu Feng cooked the porridge, he was about to bring it to the front, and immediately stopped the two people in charge.

"Old cat, the newcomer doesn't know the rules, and you don't teach them. Now it's his turn to share the food!"

The person in charge scolded Liu Feng a few words, and then went to the restaurant with porridge and potatoes. At this time, many prisoners had gathered in the restaurant. Everyone was holding the rice bowls in their hands, and everyone's eyes revealed hunger. Character.

"Old cat, what's going on? Why did the two of them suddenly become so active?" Liu Feng touched the sweat on his forehead. While he was sweating profusely from the heat, he actually started to be active at the moment.

"What do you know, only those who share the food can benefit. Who can eat as much depends on the spoon in their hands."

The old cat threw a potato to Liu Feng, telling him to eat as soon as possible. There were not many chances to come to the Dacang kitchen. Everyone who came to help was eating desperately, fighting for a few more chances for himself to survive.

(End of this chapter)

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