As the words fell, the yellow-haired young man, in order to express his sincerity, added without missing a beat, "Even if I work as a cow or a horse."
Zhao Chengguang laughed loudly, "It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse. As long as you can help me accomplish one thing after you have learned it, I can teach you."
Hearing these words, an uplifted expression appeared on the faces of the two youths. Not to mention one thing, even if it was ten or a hundred, as long as they could learn this life-preserving skill, they were willing to do anything.
The yellow-haired young man immediately asked, "Master, if you have anything for us to accomplish, just tell us. The two of us will definitely go through fire and soup, no matter what."
Zhao Chengguang scoffed at this yellow-haired young man's speed of changing his mind. In his eyes, these two youngsters were nothing more than his tool people, and would not be his disciples at all.
However, Zhao Chengguang didn't dismiss the yellow-haired youth's address, but said to himself, "I need you two to take a pair of zombies to the West Mountain Farm and teach those two men just now a good lesson."
"Remember, don't play them to death all at once first, you need to give them a taste of fear and then get them killed one by one."
As the words fell, the yellow-haired young man and his companion looked at each other as they felt a powerful aura of resentment from Zhao Chengguang's body, an aura that even suppressed the two of them so much that they could not even stand up straight, and their knees almost fell to the ground.
The yellow-haired young man asked with a trembling heart, "Master, do you have some deep hatred with those two people just now?"
Zhao Chengguang's eyes fluttered, and at once two zombies opened their bloody mouths and came lunging and biting towards the yellow-haired youth, scaring him so much that he sat on his buttocks and instantly a fishy yellow consistency flowed out between his legs.
"Shut your mouth if you don't want to die."
"Yes, yes, Master, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." The yellow-haired young man stammered and admitted his mistake.
Zhao Chengguang directly blew his bone whistle, and those zombies that had already gathered at the entrance of the sanatorium immediately let out a restless scream after hearing the three long and two short whistles.
It was as if the zombies had been hit with chicken blood, and they instantly became very excited, or to a certain extent, bloodthirsty.
They were like beasts that had been hungry for a long time and had just been released from their cages, and when they saw a living creature, they would pounce on it, not even letting go of a mouse on the ground.
The bloody images stimulated the eyes of these two youngsters, and both of them felt extreme fear inside.
At this time, Zhao Chengguang looked down at the two men from a high position. He said, "Remember the whistle just now?"
The yellow-haired youth looked at Zhao Chengguang foolishly, not knowing how to answer for a moment, he was so shocked by the image in front of him just now that he didn't even notice Zhao Chengguang blowing the whistle a few times at all.
A bloodthirsty glint passed inside Zhao Chengguang's eyes once, and he blew the bone whistle again, but this time it was not three long and two short ones, but one long and persistent whistle.
The whistle didn't stop, and the zombies became even more frantic as they ate all the living things around them, and had already cast their green glowing eyes towards the two youngsters.
Without waiting for the two youngsters to react, the group of zombies, whose mouths were covered in animal fur and blood, lunged towards them frantically!
"AHHH!!!"
Screams resounded throughout the dark night!