113 Seeing Zhang Zhifeng Lose His Own Life

Du Yue took the opportunity to pull out the dagger tied to her leg as she bent over. The dagger was extremely sharp, and it could cut flesh with a blow. Seeing Du Yue take out a dagger, Zhang Zhifeng was about to curse and provoke her. However, before he could say anything, he felt a chill in his throat. The dagger in Du Yue's hand quickly slid across Zhang Zhifeng's throat.

Du Yue used a lot of strength. The sharp dagger cut through the layers of clothes he was wrapped in. It cut through Zhang Zhifeng's skin and cut his throat. However, because the weather was too cold and the clothes were blocking it, no blood spurted out.

Du Yue watched as Zhang Zhifeng's body fell heavily into the snow. She cleaned the dagger with the snow unhurriedly and put it back into the scabbard. Then, she left as if nothing had happened.

As soon as she got back into the car, He Xing asked worriedly, What happened? Why did you take so long to come back?

Zhang Zhifeng came to see me, Du Yue said indifferently.

He Xing's expression softened when he heard her answer. He asked her calmly, Did you kill him?

Well, he came to court death. I could only fulfill his wish.

When Zhang Zhifeng came to seek revenge, he must have come with the idea of making her pay with her blood. However, he was not as good as her and died at her hands. He could only blame himself for overestimating his own ability.

Zuo Mingdong only gave the convoy half an hour to rest. Half an hour passed quickly. Everyone had already gone to the toilet and returned to their cars. Zuo Mingdong shouted into the walkie-talkie, allowing the convoy to set off.

In a private car, Qi Qi realized that Zhang Zhifeng was still nowhere to be seen. She had a bad guess in her heart, and her body trembled even more. The people around her could tell that something was wrong and asked her what was wrong with concern. Qi Qi shook her head and did not say anything. Seeing that Qi Qi did not want to say more, they did not ask her again.

The convoy set off again. This time, they would drive all the way to the base without any rest. Qi Qi turned her head and looked out of the car window. Zhang Zhifeng still did not appear. Thinking back to how Zhang Zhifeng had told her indignantly that he had to get rid of Du Yue before returning to the base, Qi Qi could not help but feel afraid.

Not only did Zhang Zhifeng not hurt Du Yue at all, but he also lost his life. That woman called Du Yue was a devil! Fortunately, they were going back to the base soon. After that, she would never have to see Du Yue again. With this thought in mind, she finally relaxed a little.

Du Yue did not know that someone was cursing her to death out of fear. At this moment, she was in the driver's seat. With the base's snow-sweeping trucks clearing the way, the road was much easier to drive on. It was only because there were a lot of vehicles in the convoy that the speed was relatively slow. When they finally returned to the base, the sky was already completely dark. After entering the base, the convoy split up, and the private cars went their separate ways.

Du Yue drove the car to the building they lived in. She parked the car and moved everything upstairs before He Xing drove the car to the parking lot. Because they had turned on the heater the whole time, they had used up most of the gasoline they brought. There was less than a quarter of it left in the car.

Although gasoline would not freeze, it could be stolen. Even though there was not much left, He Xing still drew out the gasoline and walked back with the barrel. He Xing walked up the stairs and passed by the sixth floor. He saw that one of the doors on the sixth floor was not closed, and the sound of conversation could be heard through the gap. Wang Tong's dead, and I don't know where Zhang Zhifeng is. Are we still going to stay here?

Wang Tong was the one who suggested we rent this place, and Zhang Zhifeng was responsible for one-third of the rent. Now that they're both gone, how are we going to pay the rent?

Why don't we go to the group dormitory? Otherwise, how are we going to get so many contribution points to pay for the rent here?

But there are so many survivors in the base. The conditions there are probably worse than before.

We still have to go now. If we wait any longer, it'll be worse if there's no more space for us.

He Xing did not continue to listen and proceeded to walk upstairs. When he got home, he found an exhaust fan and carried it to Du Yue's door. He had only knocked on the door twice when Du Yue came out of the bedroom and opened the door for him.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a cylindrical exhaust fan standing next to He Xing. What is this? she asked.

Didn't I tell you that I was going to give you a range hood? This is it. It's easy to use. Just turn it on and adjust it according to your needs.