At the beginning, I was forced to feed zombies by the system

Chapter 211 The Kind Middle-Aged Uncle

The system did not prompt that the task was completed, and Chu Fei wondered if the tattooed man lacked remorse.

"Crying is too fake, not sincere." Chu Fei said coldly.

"Brother, I've worked really hard. If you think it's not enough, you can buy me a bottle of eye drops!" The tattooed man felt aggrieved.

"It seems that one of your thighs has to be unloaded!" Chu Fei said quietly.

"Brother, don't! I'm sincere!" the tattooed man yelled, crying so hard that his own mother probably didn't treat him like this.

"This..." Chu Fei frowned, hesitating what to do, if he took off another arm of the tattooed man, he might turn from remorse to resentment.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Chu Fei's mind.

"Ding, remind the host that the evil person is still doing evil, please find him as soon as possible and punish the host."

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After hearing what the system said, a black line appeared on Chu Fei's forehead, and he cursed in his heart, "Since it's not him, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Huh—" Chu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, waved at Fat Girl, and said coldly, "Kill him."

On the ground, the tattooed man's heart fell into the abyss in an instant, his eyes were red, and he shouted, "Bastard! I have already repented, why?"

While talking, he wanted to pick up the watermelon knife next to him.

"Oh!"

How could the fat girl give the tattooed man a chance, and explode his head in the blink of an eye, immediately, red and white things splashed, and the scene was bloody.

"Ah!" The tattooed sister-in-law screamed, and slumped on the ground.

In fact, her feelings for her brother-in-law are very complicated, intertwined with resentment, dependence, and affection.

Now, the tattooed man died suddenly and tragically. My sister-in-law's biggest reaction was fear, because she was afraid that she would become Chu Fei's next target.

Sure enough, Chu Fei's eyes locked on her, and immediately, the tattooed sister-in-law's heart stopped beating as if being held by a big hand.

"Brother, don't kill me."

"Leave me as your tool man."

"No matter what request, I will satisfy it!"

The tattooed male sister-in-law's lips trembled, begging for mercy.

However, what she never expected was that Chu Fei only took one look at her before leaving.

The tattooed male sister-in-law was stunned, and she was in a daze for a long time before realizing that her crotch was wet by the heat

In Chu Fei's view, the tattooed sister-in-law didn't make any big mistakes, but was also a victim, so just let her fend for herself.

As soon as they left the tattooed man's room, Chu Fei and the three turned into a hurricane again and searched the floors of each building.

Building No. [-] has no harvest.

Building No. [-] has no harvest.

On the 12th floor, half of his head poked out from a certain window sill. This person had been watching Chu Fei and the others for a while, and when he noticed that they were running towards the residential building where he was, his complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated into the room.

"Ci'ao! Dog system! Can't you just tell me which building I'm in!" Chu Fei cursed secretly while running wildly.

He wasted a lot of time just for this task. With this time, he didn't know how many zombies he killed.

The three quickly rushed into the unit door on the No. 12th floor, starting from the first floor, sweeping all the way, smashing open those closed doors.

It didn't take long for the three of them to reach the seventh floor.

With a "bang", Chu Fei kicked open the door of Room 705.

"Ah! What's going on!" Two seconds later, there was an exclamation from the room, and soon, a man in his 50s came out.

The middle-aged man had graying hair, was wearing a shirt on his upper body, and was wearing a pair of glasses. He had kind eyes, but he looked a little angry at this moment. After all, the door was kicked down.

"Young man, what's your situation?" the middle-aged uncle asked.

Chu Fei took a look at the uncle. Although he was angry, he did not lose his composure. From the looks of it, he should be the kind of person who has a good temper and is easy to get along with.

"It's nothing, I just came in to ask you something." Chu Fei spoke calmly and slowly.

The middle-aged uncle is speechless, so just ask questions, why are you kicking down the door of someone else's house, don't you know that zombies are walking around outside?

The middle-aged uncle took a deep breath and suppressed his inner dissatisfaction, "Young man, you can ask."

"Have you done anything evil recently?" Chu Fei said bluntly.

Do evil?

The face of the middle-aged uncle was full of question marks, and immediately he was overjoyed, "Young man, I have difficulty surviving now, so I don't have the mood to do evil. Besides, I'm almost 60 years old, and I don't have the energy to do evil."

When the middle-aged uncle was talking, Chu Fei stared closely at his eyes, as if he didn't see anything wrong.

"Oh." Chu Fei lazily said, and then, pushing the middle-aged uncle away, he was going to go in and have a look

"Young man, are you looking for something to eat? I can give you some." The middle-aged uncle quickly expressed his concern regardless of the past.

Like the previous otaku, the middle-aged uncle is also a big grain storer, which has supported his survival until now.

What was embarrassing was that Chu Fei didn't answer him, but looked through all the rooms in the house, and found nothing abnormal.

Before, according to the system, the target of the mission was doing evil, so there should be a victim. In view of this, the middle-aged uncle should be excluded here.

"Young man, there are biscuits here, you can eat them." The middle-aged uncle kindly handed over half a pack of biscuits.

Don't look at it as just a half-pack of biscuits, but in today's context, the value is definitely more than a pile of gold, silver and jewelry. It is no exaggeration to say that for a half-pack of biscuits, many young women are willing to give up their channels.

Repaying grievances with virtue shows the brilliance of the middle-aged uncle's humanity.

"Thank you, I have something to eat." Chu Fei smiled and refused.

"Young man, if you have any difficulties, just tell uncle. If uncle can help you, you will definitely not refuse." The middle-aged uncle continued, and at the same time, insisted on giving Chu Fei half a pack of biscuits.

The kindness is hard to turn down, so Chu Fei had no choice but to accept it, "Uncle, you should live well, we will meet again if we have a chance."

With that said, Chu Fei was about to leave.

"Young man, don't you want to stay and rest for a while?" The middle-aged uncle asked to stay.

However, just when Chu Fei was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

He heard slight movements.

The next second, he suddenly raised his hand to signal the middle-aged uncle not to speak.

"Young man, my window is not closed properly, it's the wind." A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged uncle, and he quickly explained.

His changing expression was well concealed, and it was difficult for ordinary people to detect, but unfortunately, he met Chu Fei today.

"Oh, is that so?" Chu Fei sneered and walked towards a certain room.

"Young man, what are you looking for, I'll help you!" The middle-aged uncle hurriedly caught up with Chu Fei and said.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Fei pushed the middle-aged uncle away, and walked quickly to the wardrobe. As for the middle-aged uncle who was pushed away by Chu Fei, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.

"Squeak—" The cabinet was opened, and a little girl came into view. At this time, her mouth was wrapped with tape, and she was in a bad state of mind.

"Young man, this is my granddaughter." Behind her, the middle-aged uncle saw that the situation was not going well, and hurriedly explained.

"Shut up, old man!" Chu Fei roared angrily.