Feng Chen killed the two zombies only when they arrived in front of him, and during the process, his eyes never left Chen Size.
"You could have easily escaped, but why did you want to blow up the mountain?" Feng Chen asked hoarsely, gritting his teeth.
"Finally you asked me this question." Chen Size sighed, "Xiao Chen, you should have asked me when you saw me, but you didn't. The reason for not asking is simply because you think you can control me and want to let the military interrogate me carefully after the crisis here is resolved. As the political leader of the Eastern Alliance Army, I agree with your approach, but it also makes me feel uncomfortable."
Chen Size patted the board beside him lightly, and a frightening creaking sound came from somewhere, causing the people in the cave to scream again.
He did not continue filming, but walked slowly towards Feng Chen, his voice still as calm as usual.
"Do you know why I feel uncomfortable? Because you look down on me. You think I am not a sentinel guide, but an ordinary person, so you look down on me from the bottom of your heart."
Feng Chen didn't say anything. He glanced at the ruins opposite from the corner of his eye and saw a corner of the board slowly exposed at the junction of this wall and the wall on the left. As if afraid of being seen, the board moved to the side again, to an angle that he and Chen Size could not see from their position.
That place was the hole he had just opened, and the person inside was trying to pull out the fourth board.
Zombies were running in the center of the large camp, howling as they rushed toward the plantation. Gunshots were heard from the distant small camp. Zombies would occasionally rush toward Feng Chen, but before they could reach him, they were stabbed to death by his mental power.
"Although I am the political leader of the Eastern Alliance, I know very well what everyone is thinking when they hear that I am just an ordinary person. Because of my position as the political leader, although they hide those emotions very well, I can still see it in their eyes."
Chen Size stopped walking and sighed, "Xiao Chen, you have been a sentinel since you were very young, so you can't understand my feelings. You sentinel guides, although you are my subordinates, your eyes show dissatisfaction."
Feng Chen sneered: "If I can't understand, then Kong Siyin and the Western Alliance's military and political leader Ran Pinghao can't understand it either? Aren't they ordinary people like you?"
"You are not them, so how do you know what they are thinking?" Chen Size asked back.
Feng Chen shouted, "Because you don't want to be an ordinary person, you tried every means to get the code box and imprisoned my parents for many years. But you blew up the mountain and let the zombies in. Is it because you think you are an ordinary person and everyone looks down on you, so you want to let all these people die?"
"Why do you think so?" Chen Size laughed dumbly and raised his hand to untie the scarf around his neck. "I just complained a few times, but I won't let everyone die because of this. After all, you have followed me for so long, am I such a narrow-minded person?"
"Then why did you do this?" Feng Chen asked.
Feng Chen saw half a head slowly emerging from the left side of the ruins, and then shrank back down. He thought that those people had already pulled out the fourth board and crawled out of the hole.