Chapter 138 Zhang Chen’s Revenge

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"hehe."

Zhang Chen smiled.

It's really the same as always, just like in memory.

That's fine, what if the other person is really a good person and it's troublesome.

"Laughing at you MB, do you believe I will kill you?"

"I'm telling you, I've killed several people since the end of the world, so get out of here."

Wang Jiajun held up the stun gun and said sternly.

Just the trembling arms revealed a lot.

"Otherwise?" Zhang Chen put his hands in his pockets and said nonchalantly.

One look at the other person shows that they haven't really been through the struggle.

It's probably just good luck that you're alive now.

"Then you die."

A stern look flashed in Wang Jiajun's eyes, and he pulled the trigger directly.

The electric shock bomb ejected.

how to say?

Normally it would be difficult to react, but in Zhang Chen's eyes, it was no different from slow motion. He turned to one side and dodged directly.

"Can't fire continuously! It doesn't seem to be of any use."

Zhang Chen was a little disappointed as he watched the electric shock bomb fall to the ground.

I thought this company would make some breakthrough, but the results are still the same.

This thing is of little use against zombies.

Forget it, better than nothing.

"No, you..."

Wang Jiajun held the stun gun, looked at Zhang Chen, and then looked at the stun bomb on the ground with dull eyes.

what's the situation?

Just dodge it?

It wasn’t like this last time!

One shot made people collapse to the ground, and they didn't even dodge!

"Do you want to try it?" Zhang Chen turned to look at the little woman, "Maybe you can use it on him."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiajun immediately moved to the side, stared at his wife vigilantly, and shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it must have been a coincidence. Now that I'm giving him a shot, everything belongs to us, just like before. "

The little woman was trembling while holding the stun gun, unable to make a choice for a moment.

Zhang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and walked directly towards Wang Jiajun.

"Don't come here, I can fight very well."

"If you ask around, I am..."

"Ouch."

Zhang Chen kicked Wang Jiajun to the wall, grabbed one of his arms and broke it.

"Did you use this hand to take my things just now?"

Wang Jiajun's face was already distorted in pain at this moment, and he collapsed on the ground, pleading repeatedly: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, it was all a misunderstanding."

"It was just a joke, just for fun."

"Haha, it's still the same rhetoric. It's really nothing new."

Zhang Chen shrugged.

Bullying him is a joke.

Breaking his stuff was a joke.

Stealing his things and framing him as a frame of reference is still a joke.

How many times did he walk home covered in scars and cry under the quilt.

How many times did he get scolded by his teachers and he couldn't even defend himself.

How many times has he faced criticism from everyone even though he clearly didn't do those things.

It was not you who was wrong, so why should you bear the responsibility in the end?

But the group of instigators were able to laugh from the sidelines.

"Um, may I ask, you, do you know my husband?"

Suddenly, the little woman next to me seemed to have thought of something and asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

Wang Jiajun blinked and stared at Zhang Chen, looking again and again.

"It's you, you are, Zhang, Zhang Chen."

He suddenly remembered something and said loudly: "It's you, it's definitely you. You had this face before. It seems like everyone owes you money..."

"you shut up."

The little woman couldn't help scolding loudly, and then whispered to Zhang Chen.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Yao. Are you and my husband classmates?"

Next to him, Wang Jiajun said loudly: "Of course, we had a good relationship when we were in junior high school. This incident caused a lot of trouble and the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Hear this.

Even Zhang Chen was stunned.

Where can we talk about good relationships?

"Wang Jiajun, you bullied me a lot when you were in junior high school. Who broke my schoolbag and basketball? Who pushed me during the 1,500-meter test? Who stuffed playing cards into my table and hurt me?" I have to be informed and criticized..."

Zhang Chen came here one by one with all his treasures.

Wang Jiajun still looked confused: "Yes, are these things happening?"

Did he really forget, or in other words, in his mind these were not things at all, there was nothing worth remembering.

It's not like he was bullied.

Cheng Yao was smart enough to react immediately and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, my husband was wrong. Those were all things in the past. He was confused when he was young, so let's let go of the past."

She saw it clearly.

Zhang Chen was able to dodge the stun gun and put Wang Jiajun down with one move.

This is definitely not an ordinary person.

Not to mention the travel bag supplies.

Each one is something that can drive survivors crazy.

If they come here alone and are still safe and sound, they must have someone to rely on, and maybe they can really take them away.

This damn place is safe, but there is no food!

It will definitely be fun if you continue to stay.

On the side, Wang Jiajun was still a little unconvinced and muttered: "Why should I apologize? It's all a joke. It's been so many years, so petty."

"Besides, my hand is still broken now?"

"You didn't even apologize to me!"

Zhang Chen smiled lightly.

It can only be said that some people are hopeless.

"You are right. What is the use of an apology? What do you want the police to do?"

"But then again, there are no police now."

Zhang Chen said as he approached Wang Jiajun with a smile on his face.

"You, what are you going to do?" Wang Jiajun was frightened and said quickly, "Can't I apologize to you? Besides, it was all a misunderstanding before. Everyone has nothing to do, so joking is normal."

"You're right." Zhang Chen nodded seriously, "You were stronger than me at that time, so everything was as it should be, and it's the same now."

With that said, he turned to look at Cheng Yao.

"You are smart, do you think what I said makes sense?"

The little woman looked at her husband who was lying limply on the ground with a broken arm, and then at Zhang Chen. She held the stun gun and pondered for a long time before nodding.

"Then what do you think is the best way to get revenge on a man?"

Zhang Chen approached step by step.

Next to him, Wang Jiajun also reacted and exclaimed: "You want to sleep with my wife?"

"Any questions?" Zhang Chen asked seriously, as if discussing what to eat for lunch.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Wang Jiajun shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you? A toad wants to eat swan meat."

"The orphan of parents who have killed themselves."

Zhang Chen turned around slowly after hearing this, with a cold smile on his face.

"Originally I just wanted to get back at you, but now you make me more and more interested in this game."

Wang Jiajun said very bachelorly: "Don't bluff, you can kill me if you can."

"I really feel like a human being when I give you some face."

In his concept, those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, and those who are hard are afraid of those who are arrogant.

We are all human beings.

Now it's two against one, and they still have weapons in their hands.

It was just a mistake just now. If they really fight hard, they will have an advantage.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, without explaining, silently activating the source of the disaster.

Before coming in, he controlled a few zombies to watch the car outside.

It comes in handy now.

After a while.

In the horrified eyes of Wang Jiajun and Cheng Yao.

A dozen zombies walked slowly, avoiding the traps like normal people.