Zhang Feng resolutely stepped into the door on the right.

Just because men are on the left and women are on the right.

After Zhang Feng's observation, there should be a kitchen behind the door.

The spacious and elegant kitchen adopts ancient architectural style and very traditional decoration.

The walls are made of colorful ceramic tiles, showing exquisite textures and patterns, adding a unique charm to the kitchen.

The large traditional stove in the kitchen is the focus of the entire space, with exquisite shape and beautiful carved patterns.

The flame danced on the stove, making a unique sound when the flame was burning.

A large wooden workbench is placed not far from the stove, with various cutting boards, cutting boards and cooking tools on it.

Surrounding the workbench are rows of neatly arranged cabinets and drawers, which store various spices and ingredients.

It's really beautiful here, so Zhang Feng felt like his vision was in a trance.

There seemed to be some strange smell that penetrated into his nasal cavity from the space.

He subconsciously wanted to hold his breath, but it was too late.

...

"dad......"

At the moment Zhang Feng was about to faint, "Aya" took over his body.

She seemed to have returned to her childhood, when her mother had not yet died and she lived a carefree life.

Little Aya lay quietly on her little bed, looking at the ceiling in the room with bright eyes.

The mother was kneeling on the carpet in the room, holding a storybook in her hand and looking at little Aya tenderly.

"Jack gained the power of the curse from the red-eyed monster."

"Jack said happily: Thank you, red-eyed weirdo, now I can take revenge on them."

Mother kept talking, but little Aya's thoughts had already drifted out of her body.

"Mom." Aya interrupted her mother when she was born.

The mother was stunned for a moment, then put the storybook on her lap and asked patiently to little Aya: "What's wrong?"

"What is dad doing in that room underground?" Aya asked curiously.

Hearing Aya's question, my mother was stunned for a moment, then paused and said, "It's a very advanced job."

"Aya, you will know when you grow up." The mother's tone was obviously coaxing the child.

"Then I really want to grow up quickly." Little Aya picked her fingers, bit her lip, and said unwillingly.

"Aya, no matter what happens, don't hate dad." Mom blinked, looking worried.

Although Aya is very young, she is not a child who cannot understand anything.

"What's wrong, Mom, why is it so sudden? I can't possibly hate Dad."

"..." Mom was silent for a rare moment, and then said in a deep voice, "That's right."

"Mom, do you hate dad?" As a child, Aya couldn't hide things in her heart and could only speak her mind.

"How could it be? Mom, like Aya, likes dad the most."

"That's great." Aya said with a smile.

"However, your father is an unreliable person. The two of us have to support him together~ Come and pull the hook~" Mom stretched out her little finger and pointed it toward Aya.

"Then I will listen to my mother!" Aya replied happily, and at the same time hooked her mother's little finger with her little hand.

After the two hooked up, my mother said gently: "Then let's continue listening to the story!"

Yes... I made an agreement with my mother to support my father no matter what happens.

Dad, wait for me!

...

Aya's memories come to an end here.

When Aya opened her eyes again, Zhang Feng was in control of her body.

"Well......."

Zhang Feng felt his dizzy head and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is a handsome face with a bandage on the left side.

"you're awake?"

"!" Where did this valuable thing come from!

Zhang Feng jumped up in surprise and subconsciously touched the weapon at his waist, but his hand came up empty.

Taking a closer look, the blond boy with a bandage on his face had a dagger and a chainsaw in his hands.

Aya appears to have been moved to a church chair.

"Don't be afraid, I am your friend."

"Well......"

"I'm sorry, I must have scared you just now. Hey, anyone who sees my face will be scared."

The boy said a lot before Aya could speak.

Zhang Feng wanted to try to express his opinion, but he found that at this moment, he couldn't control his body.

Aya lowered her head first, then raised her little head to look at the boy's cheek, and said: "The injury on your face...was it caused by my father?"

"Don't worry, it's all in the past." The boy said gently.

"Everyone is blaming my dad, so you are too."

"Actually, at this point, even if you resent your father, it won't help." The blond boy suddenly said, "I'm here to save you."

"Leave here with me." The blond boy suddenly took Aya's little hand and said firmly: "Let's go together."

Aya was pulled two or three steps away. After that, she stopped her feet and decisively shook off his hand.

The touch on his hand was withdrawn, and the boy looked at his hand blankly.

"No! I have to save dad!"

Aya is extremely determined.

"No, you can't go!" The man raised his voice, and there was a trace of nervousness and embarrassment in his golden pupils.

"The zombies will forcefully drag you into the world of death. If you stay here any longer, your life will be taken away by them."

"..." Aya pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the boy and said: "I have made an appointment with my mother! No matter what happens, I must help my father!"

"Give up your dad!" The boy excitedly walked up to Aya again, held her shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "He is hopeless!"

"Wow, these are really not human words, asking a little girl to give up on her father." Brother Wang, who had been watching the show, muttered.

Although Aya's father is indeed nothing, we can't let our daughter give up on her biological father.

"No! I have already decided, save dad! Let me go!"

Aya's shoulders were tightly pressed. As soon as she broke free, the other party held his hands tightly again.

"Listen to me! She asked me to save me——"

The boy didn't finish what he said. Just like in the idol drama, just in the middle of what he said, four flying knives flying from a distance directly sank into his body, leaving only the handles outside his body.

In an instant, the man fell into a pool of blood. His body was carried three meters away and hit the steps not far away.

"Ah!" Aya was frightened by this sudden scene.

She subconsciously sat down on the ground and leaned back on the chair.

"Miss!!"

Maria's excited voice came from outside the door.

She emerged from the shadows, walked quickly to Aya's side, squatted down slightly, and said: "Miss, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." The moment Aya saw Maria, she suddenly relaxed.

"Miss, why didn't you run away?" Maria gently helped Aya who fell to the ground and asked anxiously and worriedly.

"Because daddy..."

"Leave the professor to me, I will definitely bring the professor back." Maria's voice was full of confidence and determination. "So, Miss, please go to a safe place to take refuge."

After saying that, Maria immediately ran towards the kitchen.

"Maria, wait! I want to come too!"

Hearing this, Maria paused, turned around and comforted: "If something happens to the eldest lady, the professor will be sad, and what's ahead..."

Maria took two steps toward the kitchen again. She held up her skirt, lowered her head, and whispered in a low voice: "Something will happen that you cannot accept."

"I'll go alone!"

As soon as he said these words, there was a creaking sound from the kitchen.

"Haha, it seems that the other party is also welcoming my arrival, madam... I won't let you do whatever you want, let's have a showdown!"

Watching Maria gradually walk away, Aya shook her body and her eyes changed into something else.

"Huh, I'm so suffocated. No one cares about what I said? This guy has been lying on the ground since just now."

"Hey buddy, can you still talk?"

Zhang Feng knelt down, patted the blond boy's handsome face, and said, "Just say something if you can."

The boy who was pierced by the flying knife was already very weak.
Chapter completed!