A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

"I know I was wrong, Lord Leodier!"

After being beaten to the ground by me again, Niyo finally couldn't help it, as if he was about to cry in the next second, he yelled and begged for mercy, "Master! I really don't know where I messed with you , be merciful!"

There are many soldiers sitting or standing around us who have just finished training and are enjoying their leisure time.However, most of them held a happy attitude. When they saw Niyo being thrown to the ground by me, they even laughed quite gloatingly—they probably knew that Niyo would not be punished because of their innocuous attitude. I am angry, so I don't hold back these mocking ridicules at all.

It is also my first time to visit this training ground. It covers a rather large area and is divided into three floors. The upper two floors are the field simulation training room and the shooting training room, which will be provided to each team for training in different time periods.The bottom floor is the overall close combat training ground. Except for large-scale training or important speeches every once in a while, it is generally provided to the members of the encirclement and suppression team for personal physical training and strengthening, so so many people gather at this time people.

Conor stood with Gerrard on the outskirts of the training ground area where we were. Gerrard was fine. He didn't show any expression when he saw me beat up Nyo for no reason. He probably didn't understand. The reason I beat him.But Conordo seemed obviously a little nervous, maybe he was worried that I would hit too hard and really hurt this young man with extremely poor physical fitness.

"Isn't this a very normal and common exchange?" I looked down at him and smiled, "Although you have always been just a recorder in the base, there is no need to participate in these trainings and preparations, but some time ago Lian Jiali Miville told me that you need a certain degree of training. If you can't even beat me, let alone those members of the encirclement and suppression team who have been training for many years?"

"Discussion? You call it unilateral abuse! And what do you mean you can't even beat you?" Niyo put on an expression as if I was joking, and shouted, "Jarie Miville may not be able to fight in person." I can beat you, big brother!"

"Whether he can beat me or not is not the same as whether I can beat you now." I still smiled, stretched out a hand and pulled him up from the ground again, letting him stand in front of me, "Are you ready? Let's go on."

"Wait! Wait!" Niyo stood up and immediately put his hands between us, staring at me vigilantly, probably because his body hurt a little from those heavy falls, he couldn't stop Grinning his teeth, he carefully negotiated with me, "I have nothing to say about beating me, and I don't have the ability to stop you, but you should tell me why I was beaten! At least I have the right to know the cause and effect, right?"

"I'm in a good mood." I said with a smile.

"Ghosts believe you." Niyo stepped back a few steps, wanting to cry without tears, ready to run away at any time.

I saw his small movements, and without making a sound, I just swept over with my foot, causing him to fall to the ground unsteadily again, and let out a strange cry of pain.

Seeing that he had already suffered, I didn't intend to continue to embarrass him, but at this time, an unexpected person ran into the practice field in twos and threes, sneaked in from the surrounding soldiers, and stopped Niyo in front of.He looked back at Niyo's miserable appearance on the ground, and asked me with some doubts: "Did this kid blow up your kitchen or rob your wife? What did you beat him for?"

"Good afternoon, Howard." I reached out and shook hands with him, patted each other's shoulders as a greeting, and then glanced at the man who slowly got up behind him and stared at me in horror. Niyo, said: "Our little carrier pigeon is very powerful. This is the first time I have met someone who dared to set me up, so I couldn't restrain my curiosity and kindness to him on a whim, and just exchanged the techniques of close combat. .”

"What kind of explanation are you talking about?" Howard regained his senses and looked Niyo up and down, dumbfounded. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, he patted his forehead and said helplessly, "This kid has a surprisingly good relationship with our captain. If you beat him up a little bit worse, if the captain asks about it when he comes back, I will suffer too!"

"If he holds you accountable, let him come to me. I don't mind him taking revenge on me for his little carrier pigeon." Those petty tricks of knowledge, but just to teach him a lesson, so that he won't have to say something to Gerrard in the future.So at this time, I just glanced at Niyo again with a playful look, and said, "I know the severity, those skin injuries on your body will only bruise for a day or two at most, and you will be fine after applying some medicine yourself."

"You said it lightly, and it's not you who are being beaten." Niyo curled his lips, looking quite aggrieved, and unwilling to meet my gaze. Ladd paused for a few seconds before squinting at me, as if he understood something.

"Let's go, go out first, and go back to the rest area." I patted Howard on the shoulder, "You go to work too, we are just joking around."

"Of course it's a joke to you." Howard flipped Niyo's arm, and after confirming that the bruises on his body that didn't look scary at all were actually not even skin trauma, he clicked. Nodded, "Go do your own thing, don't bully him, his physical condition is not strong enough, if you throw him like this a few times, he will be fine if he doesn't fall apart."

"Your words don't sound like you're comforting me at all." Niyo muttered to Howard, glared angrily at me a few times, and still followed.

I waved at Howard, then grabbed Niyo by the shoulders and brought him back to Conordo and Gerald.

When Howard saw us walking out of the training ground, he shook his head and didn't stay any longer. He waved to the soldiers who were watching the excitement around him, sent them away, and left the training ground from the other side.

"Are you okay?" Conordo asked Niyo worriedly when he saw us walking back.

"I'm fine." Niyo raised his hand to cover his eyes, sobbing, "It's great that someone cares about me..."

Gerald looked at him in a daze, and when he was about to pull away Niyo's hand covering his eyes, I stopped him.I glanced at Niyo, who seemed to be sobbing with his head down, and said amusedly: "It's pretty good, in fact, if you really offend the military and the high-level government all over the place one day, you can definitely develop into the literary and art circles."

"Hey, let me tell you, you are a bit too heartless!" Niyo immediately raised his head and retorted angrily after I saw through his superficial disguise, "I was beaten by you for some inexplicable reason. Don, are you not allowed to complain to our kind, honest and great Dr. Conordo?"

"I don't think the reason why I beat you is inexplicable." I replied, and then said to Conordo: "Connor, do you still have a lot of things to do? I'm sorry for taking so long. "

"It's okay, it's nothing urgent," Conordo waved his hand, indicating that it's no big deal, then he glanced at the time, and said, "But it's getting late, I still have to send the data from these two days Let’s tidy it up and have a good chat, Niyo is very familiar with the base, just ask him if you have any questions.”

I nodded, watched him leave, and then took Gerald to sit down on the chair in the rest area, and looked at Niyo who also sat down opposite us, "But I have to admit that your communication skills are really good. Amazing, Mr. Pigeon, Gerrard is probably the worst person I have ever met, and you can actually chat with him."

"Sure enough, that's the reason! I just casually explained a sentence of human nature to him." The muscles around the corners of Niyo's mouth twitched a few times, and his expression became more sad and angry, "And whether or not what I said is useful or not, he Did you do what I said, and did you succeed in the end—although it seemed to be successful—but no matter what, it’s not your fault!”

"That's why I beat you so kindly," I admitted with a smile. "If you had taught him something deeper, you wouldn't be so lucky to be sitting here talking to me now."

"You can teach yourself the deeper things. I don't care. If I really talk nonsense, I probably won't be able to survive Jiali Miweier to save me." Niyo pursed his lips and expressed contempt He stared at me for a while, "And you dare to say that after I made such a fuss, you didn't have the slightest psychological fluctuation at all?"

I was about to speak when I heard Gerald asking Niyo from the side: "What is... a deeper matter?"

Niyo looked at him in a daze for a moment, and burst out laughing, probably because he was afraid that I would beat him up again without saying a word, so he had no choice but to put his head between his knees, laughing for a long time with his shoulders trembling, and then lifted it up again. He nodded and smiled at me a few times, without explaining anything to Gerald.

"You don't need to know now." I raised my hand and touched the back of Gerald's head a few times, "Let's talk about it later."

"He's just affected by the virus, lost all his memory, and can't think like a normal person. It doesn't mean he's really a child." Niyo shrugged, "You protected him too well, If he wants to do something, let him do it according to his own mind, Jiali's morality is too strong, but you shouldn't be so serious, right?"

"It sounds quite easy for you to say that." I shook my head a few times with a smile, and sighed, "Don't think about these things, I know what to do."