Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

Half a year later, Fu Boyu led Qi Liang out of the mountain again. This time, they subdued six level five alien beasts and one level six alien plant in one go.Their strength is enough to directly wipe out a small base.

Full of confidence, Fu Boyu led Qi Liang into a small survivor's base in the southwestern border. Unexpectedly, when he managed to gain a foothold, the wave of zombies came.

At first, Fu Boyu wanted to organize people to resist, because he really didn't want to give up this good situation, but he couldn't stand the fierce zombie tide, and broke through the two lines of defense in a blink of an eye.

"Help, ah..."

"Run, run away..."

"Damn it, who drove my car away..."

……

People's hearts have been scattered, and the general situation is gone.

Realizing this, Fu Boyu slammed his fist on the wall, directly punching a big hole in it, and stone chips fell to the ground.

Two months of hard work went to waste, Fu Boyu was filled with resentment.

He took a deep breath and looked back at Qi Liang behind him.

At this moment, the zombie tide rushed into the city, and the scene became even more chaotic.

Unpredictable, Qi Liang was rushed out by the swarming crowd.

"A Liang——" Fu Boyu said anxiously, the next moment, more than a dozen zombies rushed up, and he had to free his hands to defend.

But he could handle one or two high-level zombies, but when the zombies from behind joined the battlefield one after another, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ah Liang." He had no choice but to ask Qi Liang for help.

——Because Qi Liang can only be taken into the space by him when he meets someone or something.

On the other side, Qi Liang managed to stabilize his figure, and when he heard Fu Boyu calling for help, he subconsciously replied: "Boyu."

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be thinking about something, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Failed again!

When is this day going to end?

He didn't want to live in fear anymore——

Qi Liang's heart was beating like thunder, he looked at Fu Boyu who was running towards his position, and reflexively took a step back.

Leave him and you'll be free—

Qi Liang's breath was stagnant, and before he could react, he was already in the space.

Fu Boyu's outstretched hand was empty, and he just watched Qi Liang disappear in front of him.

He couldn't believe it: "Ah Liang!"

Before he finished speaking, the zombies behind him chased him up.

He roared, "Ah Liang—"

Listening to the movement outside the space, Qi Liang sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

The sixth-level bamboo whip on his waist broke free in an instant, and rushed to the Lingquan not far away.

He thought he would feel guilty and regretted, but in fact, all he had was relief and happiness.

He did love Fu Boyu, but these loves have long been dissipated in the three years of ups and downs.

Outside the space, perhaps a catastrophe was imminent, Fu Boyu was forced to slow down his tone: "Ah Liang, I know you can hear me..."

After a while, he was still lucky: "Ah Liang, save me, I promise you, I will not take revenge, and our family of three will stay safely in the space from now on..."

Qi Wangshu ran over: "Father, what happened?"

Qi Liang forced a smile: "It's okay, why are you up?"

Qi Wangshu looked around in confusion, "But, I seem to have heard Daddy's voice just now."

Qi Liang maintained his composure: "That must be because you heard it wrong, you forgot, your father said that he will go back to the capital base to visit your second grandfather, and he will not come back in two months."

Qi Wangshu scratched his head: "Really? But why don't I remember what Daddy said to me?"

Qi Liang pulled his face: "Probably because he left in a hurry, he forgot."

"Oh." Qi Wangshu was a little disappointed.

Just as he was talking, Fu Boyu roared hysterically from outside the space: "...Qi Liang, you are so ruthless..."

"Eh?" Qi Wangshu's eyes widened.

Qi Liang panicked and covered Qi Wangshu's ears frantically.

"...Qi Liang, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go...ah..."

I don't know how long it took, there was no movement outside the space, only the exclamation sound from time to time in the distance.

Only then did Qi Liang let go of Qi Wangshu in his arms.

Qi Wangshu blinked: "Dad, did you just..."

Qi Liang interrupted him directly: "Wang Shu, what do you want for dinner, Dad will make it for you."

Qi Wangshu's attention was diverted instantly: "I want to eat roast duck."

"Okay." Qi Liang's heart relaxed.

Finally got rid of that maniac!

So another two years passed.

Qi Wangshu has grown taller again, and his previous clothes don't fit well anymore.In the past, they were taken care of by Qin Yaochen and Fu Boyu, so how could they lack these things.

The condiments stored in the space have been eaten long ago, Qi Wangshu's neck seems a little swollen recently, Qi Liang is a little worried whether he has a big neck disease.

As early as half a year ago, the lighter was out of gas, and during the following days, they relied on keeping the kindling for their livelihood.

Just last night, because he slept so badly, he forgot to get up in the middle of the night to add firewood to the fire. When he woke up, the fire had already been extinguished.

Qi Liang tried to make fire by drilling wood, but the fire didn't start, instead, a hand full of blisters came out.

House seemingly endless rain.

As if venting his anger, Qi Liang threw the stick in his hand viciously.

He began to miss the days before the end of the world. At that time, although he had no money, at least he could ensure that he and his son had no worries about food and clothing.

But now—

He looked at his blistered hands and couldn't believe that he had become a 'tramp'.

He hates God's injustice, Qi Siyong's cruelty...

All of a sudden, unwillingness, grievance, hopelessness...all kinds of emotions came to his heart, Qi Liang couldn't help covering his face, and burst into tears.

It's just that after crying and hating, you still have to face what should be faced.

He looked at the mess in front of him, and a thought came to his mind

Otherwise, go out for a trip!

Anyway, Fu Boyu must be dead.

At worst, if you find something is wrong, you will hide in the space.

Just this time, prepare all the daily necessities that will be used in the future, and never go out again.

Qi Liang convinced himself as quickly as possible.

He dug out the crystal nuclei that he had saved before from the drawer, and got out of the space.

The original base had turned into a ruined wall, and the walls were covered with weeds. It probably wasn't long after the heavy rain, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil.

Seeing the long-lost endless emerald green in front of him, Qi Liang almost burst into tears.

Just as he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, a hoarse voice came from the air: "Ah Liang?"

Qi Liang subconsciously turned around, facing a face covered with bruises.

The next moment, his heart felt cold.

"Fu, Fu Boyu——" Qi Liang's pupils shrank, and he panted heavily.

"Ah Liang, long time no see." Fu Boyu stretched out his right hand and touched his cheek.

Hearing the sound of water ticking in his ears, Qi Liang lowered his head to look at his heart, where a withered arm was inserted.

He raised his head, twitching uncontrollably: "You—"

"Thanks to you, I became a zombie." Fu Boyu's eyes flashed red: "Zombies are good. Humans dare not offend Qi Siyong, but zombies have no scruples. I originally planned to launch a wave of zombies to deal with Qi Siyong." But Wu County is too far away from here. I am worried that once I leave, you will run away, and I will never find you again. So I didn't go anywhere, and I just waited here. After waiting for two years, I finally got you here."

Qi Liang opened his mouth, blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

With a puff, Fu Boyu withdrew the palm that had been inserted into Qi Liang's heart, looked at the still trembling heart in his hand, and said faintly, "Ah Liang, your heart is indeed dark."

Qi Liang spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he thought of a lot.

Qi Wangshu, Qin Yaochen, Qi Siyong...

He regretted it, but it was too late.

He tried his last bit of strength: "Kill him."

Fu Boyu's expression froze, and the next moment, the bamboo whip released by Qi Liang from the space penetrated his head without hesitation.

"Qi—liang—" He had a grim expression on his face.

With a loud bang, he blew himself up.

The blood mist dissipated, and Meng Zezhi suddenly appeared. He bent down to pick up the jade pendant on the ground, and sneered.

Dogs bite dogs, mouth hair, nothing more.

He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the jade pendant.

In the next second, Qi Wangshu appeared in his hand.

He didn't move at first, apparently frightened, but after he realized it, he began to struggle desperately: "You, you are that big villain... Big villain, let me go, Dad, save me?"

Meng Zezhi snorted softly, "Oh, poor boy."

He was about to leave when something brushed against his pant leg.

He looked down and saw that it was a small black bamboo whip.

"You're lucky." Meng Zezhi bent down to pick it up and threw it into the space.

One day, Meng Zezhi came back from the construction site, grabbed a handful of dried bamboo shoots and leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, happily chewing, and suddenly said, "I sent Qi Wangshu to the Caozhou base."

After finishing speaking, he added: "With Feng Zengyuan watching, it is not a problem to protect him from food and clothing."

Qin Yaochen, who was cooking, slowed down, opened his mouth, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "En."

Meng Zezhi snorted softly, Xiaobai sat on his arm, stretched out his claws and took a dried bamboo shoot from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qin Yaochen turned the pot upside down, shoveled a small piece of beef with a spatula and handed it to Meng Zezhi: "Taste the saltiness."

Meng Zezhi tasted it, and chewed it: "It's light."

Qin Yaochen picked up the seasoning box at hand, added some salt to the pot, and said, "Let's eat."

"Ah."