Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 365 Throw Two Men Out
Chu Feng looked away, and said coldly: "It's not me who tied you up, you begged me, wouldn't it be too funny.

Besides, you were the one who started the attack, and Sister Cheng was just fighting back.

Elementary school students know the principle of success and defeat, but you don’t know it, so pretend to be confused!

If this is the case, I, Chu Feng, will be the first to look down on you. "

There was a gloomy look in the bearded man's eyes. He wrinkled his old face and said heartbroken: "Chu Feng, don't you know who our team is in command of? I have nothing to do, really nothing to do."

The pony's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at the bearded man and said, "You are a wimp, you can't beat a woman, lick your face and beg for mercy."

At this moment, he has long forgotten the man who was strangled by a woman and kept calling for help.

Cheng Jing shot out a vine and tied up the two dog-eat-dog guys.

The two stopped arguing, looked at Cheng Jing in unison, and said in unison: "Let me go."

"Okay, let go of you now."

After Cheng Jing turned into a Persian cat near the door and walked away, she quickly opened the door and threw the two people who were bound outside.

"No."

"You vicious woman."

"Don't come, go away, don't come."

"what!"

Standing in front of the glass window, Cheng Jing watched coldly as the pony was surrounded by several corpse-like Persian cats, and was bitten to death.

Before Xiao Ma died, he looked in the direction of Cheng Jing, and his heart was full of hatred.

pity!

No matter how much he hates, he can't do anything.

Relatively speaking, the bearded man died quite easily, and his head was bitten off by a corpse Persian cat.

It was extremely quiet inside.

Zhang Jiajia and Chu Feng didn't expect that Cheng Jing would throw them out, and throw them into the group of dead Persian cats.

Cheng Jing turned her head indifferently after the pony's bones were eaten by the corpse Persian cat, as if the cruel person in front of her didn't exist at all.

She looked at the two thoughtful people amusedly, "What? Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"will not."

Zhang Jiajia has experienced dungeon survival twice, and has seen too many bloody scenes. Even begging for mercy is a luxury for the weak in front of the strong. Often, a word from the strong will determine the life and death of a weak person.

If it wasn't for my sister being stronger than the two of them today, maybe they would be the ones who have no bones left at this moment.

Cheng Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Feng, "Come on, tell me what you think, the apocalypse is too boring, it's good for us to have a heart-to-heart talk."

Chu Feng sat up slowly, and sincerely said to Cheng Jing: "Thank you! I caused trouble for you."

"Whether you are here or not today, they will not give up breaking in."

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, this sentence sounded fine, forget it, it doesn't make any sense to entangle those two brazen people.

"Shall we rest here next?"

The corpse Persian cat that has been fed outside may not leave easily for a while.

Coupled with the strong and pungent smell of blood, I don't know, what will attract it?
"There's no rush to leave."

Cheng Jing planned to let Chu Feng recover more than half of his body and leave, otherwise, he would have to take care of him along the way, which would waste more time.

Chu Feng hesitated for a few seconds, and had to say something that was a matter of their life and death.

"We don't have much food? If we stay here, we will starve to death."

Cheng Jing nodded, agreeing, "What you said makes sense, then leave before the food runs out."

Chu Feng remembered that the food they had left was not enough for the three of them to eat.

(End of this chapter)