Chapter 2662 Only Half a Life Left!

As long as you don't feel annoyed, others will be annoyed!

Not only did Feng Xinglang keep talking, but the strong leg resting on Cong Gang's waist kept dangling!

The key is also driving Cong Gang's body to sway together!

To be honest, the sleepy Cong Gang really wanted to punch Feng Xinglang straight into sleep;

But Cong Gang also knew that the reason why Feng Xinglang was in high spirits was because of the aftereffects of the medicine.

According to Finn, it would take half a month to a month before Feng Xinglang could get through this period of excitement.

Moreover, even if Cong Gang punched himself ten times, he would probably be reluctant to slap Feng Xinglang.

Of course, if Feng Xinglang was beaten while trying to commit suicide, that would not be considered as mental damage to him.

Listening to Feng Xinglang's tone and his strong legs that kept dangling, Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was not sleepy at this moment.

In other words, this guy might not be able to sleep within an hour or two!

Unless you knock him out!

Thinking about it, the sleepy Feng Xinglang is still easy to serve, at least he won't torture others mentally!

"Let's go hunting!"

Finally, Cong Gang responded to Feng Xinglang's constant nagging.

"Oh my God, Caterpillar, are you really pretending to be asleep?"

Feng Xinglang kicked Cong Gang on the buttocks; this kick made Cong Gang really excited.

"Feng Xinglang, I give you two choices: Either fall asleep counting sheep, or I will accompany you on a hunt!"

As soon as Cong turned on the light, he saw Feng Xinglang's bright and energetic eyes.

"Hunting? What hunting? You have so many cemeteries here, what kind of hunting can you hunt? Are you trying to trick me into playing with a group of zombies?!"

Feng Xinglang once again put his long legs on Cong Gang's waist, "Let's go watch King Kong's dad fight! A hot and fierce woman, she should be suitable for you!" Cong Gang directly rewarded Feng Xing Lang rolled his eyes, "If you don't want to go hunting, then you can only choose to sleep! But you can also choose two ways to sleep: first, count the sheep and sleep by yourself; second, I will beat you up ,until

Until you fall asleep! "

Feng Xinglang hesitated for a while: It's much more interesting to go out and enjoy the wild breeze than to keep a few sheep!

"I chose to hunt!"

Feng Xinglang glanced toward the window subconsciously, "This late at night...are there any zombies?"

"Don't worry, your fat is too thick. Even if there are zombies, people won't eat you, who is sub-healthy!"

Cong Gang stood up and started looking for equipment for Feng Xinglang.

"What if you are bitten by a zombie... Should I save you first? Or should I escape on my own first?"

Feng Xinglang is quite courageous and loves excitement; but since hunting involves running around, he can't get enough energy.

Obviously, he has reached a certain level of laziness!

"Don't worry, even if I am bitten by a zombie and become a zombie, I will still recognize you!"

Cong Gang took a set of clothes from the darkroom next door and gave them to Feng Xinglang, "Wear this to prevent you from being attacked by small animals!"

"How difficult is it to wear this thing? You are as skinny as a grasshopper, but can I, who is tall and powerful, wear it?"

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to wear protective clothing for night walking, "Can't you just wear casual clothes?"

"I can do it, but you can't! A short-tailed adder can kill you!"

While Cong Gang was talking, he had already started to put on Feng Xinglang's night walking jungle protective clothing.

"It sounds like you are very capable!"

Feng Xinglang sneered disapprovingly, "If I am bitten by a poisonous snake, I will definitely bite you! At worst, we will be poisoned together!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't be bitten by a snake!"

Cong Gang assured Feng Xinglang while tightening his sleeves.

"What kind of things are there to hunt? Don't tell me: we ran out in the middle of the night just to catch a few wild rabbits!"

Feng Xinglang was still a little uninterested.

"That will have to wait until you can catch a wild rabbit!"

Cong Gang examined Feng Xinglang again and applied some medicine to his skin exposed outside the protective suit.

While Feng Xinglang was getting used to this lightweight jungle protective suit, Cong Gang had already put on another set of night walking clothes and was ready to set off.

"Caervil, you dress me up so exaggeratedly, why are you wearing casual clothes yourself?"

Feng Xinglang snorted with dissatisfaction.

"Your life is precious, but my life is worthless!"

Cong Gang tapped Feng Xinglang on the shoulder, "Besides, I'm familiar with the zombies here, right?"

Feng Xinglang: "..."

When Cong Gang half-pushed Feng Xinglang, who was reluctant to practice late, out of the bedroom, Feng Xiaochong and Cong Anan had already put on simpler protective clothing and were waiting outside.

"Big Chong, take me and An An to hunt together!"

Worried that Cong Gang would not agree, Feng Xiaochong added, "My dad is very annoying. You definitely can't take care of him by yourself! With An An and I following you, we can lighten your burden!"

"Well, okay. Xiaochong, go and bring Heizi with you." Cong Gang said softly.

"Okay, I'll go take Heizi right away!"

Feng Xiaochong ran wildly outside the villa.

"Little insect, wait for me!" Cong Anan chased after him.

"What the hell is a black man?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"For catching zombies!"

Cong Gang pushed Feng Xinglang, who was dragging his steps, toward the door.

In fact, Heizi is the boss of a Plott hound!

"Damn, are you really going to catch zombies?"

Feng Xinglang didn't believe that there were really any zombies in this world. But it's still a bit scary in the middle of the night.

"Aren't you afraid that your little son will be dragged away by zombies? Why don't you hurry up and chase him!"

After exiting the gate of the villa, Cong Gang abandoned Feng Xinglang and plunged into the darkness.

"Caterpillar, can your mother please slow down..."

In fact, Feng Xinglang's physical fitness was quite good, and he was able to run a thousand meters first with Cong Gang.

"Where are Xiao Chong and An An? Where did they go?" Feng Xinglang asked breathlessly.

"Did you see that fluorescent object? It's about 1,500 meters away from us!"

"I'm going, I won't run away! Hey..."

Before Feng Xinglang could finish speaking, Cong Gang had already ran a hundred meters away.

After rolling and crawling for more than a thousand meters, Feng Xinglang saw his youngest son;

Feng Xiaochong was holding three Plott hounds that jumped higher than himself.

"This...doesn't this thing bite?"

As soon as Feng Xinglang approached, three Plot hounds jumped up and rushed toward him; fortunately, Feng Xiaochong dragged them in time.

Cong Gang let out a dull roar, like a king dormant in the jungle.

Then he took one of Feng Xinglang's hands and brought it forward for the three Plott hounds to sniff.

Feng Xinglang was so frightened that he didn't even dare to express his anger.

But he trusted Cong Gang: he believed that Cong Gang would feed himself to the dogs, and he would not feed him, Feng Xinglang, to the dogs!

"Daddy, Heizi and the others are very smart! After the big bugs smell your scent, they won't attack you! And they will also protect you and treat you as their master!"

Although Feng Xiaochong is relatively weak in stature, he can control these three powerful Plott hounds.

"Really? No matter how smart you are, you are just a dog..."

Feng Xinglang subconsciously moved closer to Cong Gang, "Catworm, how much is my life worth? You have to stay closer to me!"

After Cong Gang whistled, the three Plott hounds immediately ran towards the depths of the jungle.

"Insect, we...we still go back!"

Looking at the vaguely visible cemetery on the left, Feng Xinglang's voice trembled slightly:

"People are sleeping peacefully underground, so for us to come here and disturb them...isn't it quite rude?"

"Daddy, aren't you scared?" Feng Xiaochong finished his attack.

"How is that possible! When your father was acting wild, you were still an egg!"

But this was Feng Xinglang's first time hunting near a cemetery.

"Don't worry, they sleep for so long during the day... they are very lively at night!"

Cong Gang tapped Feng Xinglang on the shoulder.

Suddenly the barking of a Plott hound was heard from the east of the cemetery;

At the prompt of Cong Gang's gesture, Feng Xiaochong and Cong Anan ran towards the direction of the Plott Hound's barking.

"Chongchong... An'an, please slow down! Be careful!"

Seeing his youngest son and Cong An'an running away without a trace, Feng Xinglang, who was overly worried, seemed a little angry:

"Mao Zongzi, this is how you usually take care of my son? In the middle of the night, if there is a sudden danger, can you afford it?"

"Feng Xinglang, you can't hide all the children in the greenhouse! That will not only make you tired, but your children will be even more tired! When Xiaochong is six years old, he will be able to walk through the jungle alone!"

Accompanying growth is the best love for children; obviously, Cong Gang did a better job than Feng Xinglang, his biological father.

A clear whistle came from the dark east direction.

"Chong, Chong, are Xiao Chong and An An asking for help?" Feng Xinglang also heard the whistle.

"It's Xiaochong An'an who caught a wild boar!" Cong Gang said calmly.

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"Follow up!"

After Cong Gang let out a low voice, he plunged into the dark jungle.

Feng Xinglang could only half-roll and half-climb to follow the fluorescent bar that sometimes moved quickly and sometimes slowly... By the time he caught up with his youngest son and Cong Anan, Feng Xinglang only had half his life left!