Although the kitchen had already been wrapped in energy, the smoke and fire would not leak out, but because of the noise, many zombies had already gathered outside, roaring madly and angrily slapping every inch of the house.
As more and more zombies came, and the beating became more and more violent, the kitchen was at risk of falling apart.
But even so, in the kitchen, Fu Mang seemed to be unable to hear or smell the noise, putting down the two "walking sticks" in his hands, and then, slightly taking off his shirt.
The trousers on his feet, which were full in a different way, seemed strangely empty, which was not contradictory, so much so that it seemed abrupt when it was not.
At this point Fu Mang's face was almost white as a sheet, and his face was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just stepped out of the rain.
The left side was wrapped in a long, quick cloth, and with a sweep of his right side, his teeth clenched and his sword raised.
"That's enough!"
Suddenly, just as he raised his sword, a hand directly grasped his hand that had raised it.
Although Fu Mang's body was considered strong, he was as fragile as a baby chicken at this moment, and was staggered by the inertia of the rushing up.
The good thing was that the other hand, in time, pulled him by the waist, so that he did not lose his weight and fall to the ground.
"You ......"
The hand that was holding his waist first sank in with empty force, and only afterwards was it slightly strengthened to hold him in place, but his hand was a little wet, and when he lifted it, it was already covered in blood!
Fu Li looked at him in shock and anger, not knowing how to speak for a moment.
"Pah!"
A hand snatched the knife directly out of his hand and then threw it on the ground.
"You ...... what are you doing here?" Facing Fu Li's eyes, Fu Mang didn't dare to look straight at him, panicking and dodging as he lowered his head to find the knife, then tried to pick it up.
Fu Li looked at him coldly and said, "Can you still bend down now? Fu Mang!"
Fu Mang did not answer, but his face was almost completely distorted by the immense pain caused by bending over, and beans of sweat kept falling down.
But even so, he still stubbornly, tenaciously reached out to grab it!
Closer, closer, almost there ......
But at that moment, a foot relentlessly moved over and kicked steadily at the knife, and with a ping-pong sound, the knife flew far away for several metres.
Fu Mang looked despairingly at the knife lying in the distance, and his whole body was completely devoid of strength and the shattered belief of perseverance, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
But even so, he still looked stubbornly at the knife, and his hand unconsciously reached there.
"What are you doing!" Fu Mang shouted weakly at Fu Li with some anger and some aggression, looking at the knife with hooded tears in his stubborn eyes as well.
A man's tears are not lightly shed, but at this moment, Fu Mang was already a bit old and tearful.
"What do I want? I still want to ask you, what do you want? Hearing Fu Mang's words, Fu Li also had tears in his eyes, aggrieved and sad as he questioned him.
"Fu Mang, do you think I don't know where all this food comes from? From the first day you came in here, I knew exactly what you've been doing."
"Enough, enough, really enough, Fu Mang, look what you look like now!" Fu Li roared in annoyance as he pulled up his trousers, his heart aching all of a sudden, and tears unconsciously flowing from his eyes.
The whole leg, what leg was there, was nothing more than an assortment of wooden planks tied to it. Nowadays, even the planks seemed to be inadequate, and the upper half of his left side was nothing more than a pile of cloth and some softly broken weeds and miscellaneous materials.
That's why when Fu Li helped him, there was a tenderness before he got a hold of himself, but as soon as he did, blood spilled out along the wound and the grass!
Nowadays, Fu Mang was not so much a man as a man made of planks of wood and straw.
Seeing his body in such a state, Fu Mang was also saddened, and old tears could not help but weep as he lowered his head in uncomfortable silence and sobbed.
"Do you think I have a solution?" For a moment, Fu Mang raised his head uncomfortably and looked at Fu Li: "Since I was born, my mother has told me that loving people must first love themselves, but do you want to watch those innocent people die and become just like that group of zombies outside? Maybe you can, and so can I, but can you stand by and watch those brothers who were born to die with us, fall one by one in front of you?"
In a single sentence, from calm to angry voice, what was declared was not anger, but sadness in the heart.
Fu Li cried harder and more miserably ......
"I know, I'm dying." Fu Mang looked at Fu Li sadly and murmured, shaking his head, "I won't live long, Fu Li."
After saying that, he stretched out his right all over arm, but it was clean as a wash.
"Our contract ......" Fu Li looked at the hand with tears in his eyes, dumbfounded.
"I release it." Fu Mang pursed his miserable and dry mouth and smiled.
"You touched the contract, why didn't I feel it at all?"
"I broke it when we were on the run to find three thousand. In fact, I have long since come to think of you not as my spirit animal, but as my own sister." Fu Mang smiled gently, "So, on the way to escape, I took advantage of your exertion to fall asleep to release the contract between you and me, so you don't know ......"
"You're such a fool." Fu Li said with difficulty.
"Yes, just because I am stupid, I have caused you to live in misery for the rest of your life." Fu Mang nodded: "I owe you too much, but Fu Li, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be your strange pet!"
Fu Li shook his head sadly, "I don't want any next life!"
"Help me up." Fu Mang said with a smile.
Fu Li shook his head firmly, "No!"
"This is my last order!"
Gritting his teeth, Fu Li finally nodded uncomfortably, got up, took Fu Mang's arm, and helped him up with almost no effort.
As soon as she did, Fu Li was even more tearful. With Fu Mang's body, with her weakness from not eating for days, Fu Mang, who should have been like a mountain, was as light as a scarecrow at this moment.
She knew what that meant, and so she was all the more upset ......
"Help me pick up the knife ......"
Fu Mang stood up and supported himself on the table with both hands, barely keeping his balance!
Looking at the knife on the floor, Fu Li finally couldn't collapse anymore, and immediately turned around and hugged Fu Mang, losing her voice and crying.
After a long time, Fu Mang gently pushed her out of his arms and nodded at her, "Go on!"