Chen Zhenghao finally felt afraid.
He took out his phone and called 911.
However, the call could not go through; he dialed for over two minutes, and it always showed a busy line.
Chen Zhenghao's heart sank, as the outside world was freezing cold, and even the hospital had ground to a halt.
Even if some hospitals were still open, with the heavy snowfall closing the city, it was impossible to dispatch an ambulance to rescue anyone.
Chen Zhenghao was a tough guy, and after long hesitation, he decided to perform the surgery on himself.
At the very least, he needed to extract the arrow from his leg.
After a difficult return home, he took the knife, alcohol lamp, gauze, and hemostatic medicine from the drawer.
As someone who often got into fights, he naturally kept these items at home.
Chen Zhenghao used the knife to cut open his pant leg and was terrified to see the wound, turning pale.
In the extreme cold, the wound on his leg had already frozen.
Although this temporarily halted the loss of blood, the area around the wound had started to turn dark purple, and his calf was completely numb.
Chen Zhenghao felt hopeless; he knew that at this time, he could only rely on self-rescue.
Fortunately, as a tough guy from the streets, after pondering for a moment, he began the surgery on himself.
Due to his calf being frozen, his pain sensitivity had decreased significantly in the low temperature.
So even without anesthesia, he successfully completed the procedure.
However, the process was so painful that he nearly fainted.
And that calf was clearly ruined.
Chen Zhenghao lay on the sofa, gasping for air, filled with intense hatred for Zhang Yi, the one who shot him with an arrow!
"Zhang Yi, you little bastard, I will definitely kill you, without a doubt!"
Chen Zhenghao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He wasn't joking; he seriously intended to kill Zhang Yi!
Otherwise, how could he survive in Tianhai City in the future?
Chen Zhenghao picked up his phone, but since Zhang Yi had blocked him, he could only tag Zhang Yi in the owner group.
"Zhang Yi, you little bastard, just wait! If I don't kill you, I will write 'Chen Zhenghao' backwards from now on!"
The other owners did not know what had happened.
But after learning that Zhang Yi had offended Chen Zhenghao, they couldn't help but feel nervous for him.
Chen Zhenghao was a notorious thug known for being ruthless!
However, if they knew Zhang Yi shot him with an arrow and crippled his leg, they would probably be too scared to even speak.
Some people were very excited though.
For example, Aunt Lin, who had been humiliated by Zhang Yi earlier, happily said: "Dog bites dog is the best! Hmph, neither of them is a good person!"
"It would be best if that thug Chen Zhenghao could kill Zhang Yi, let that damn thing insult me!"
And the white lotus, Fang Yuqing, also saw the messages in the group.
She frowned, really hoping that Zhang Yi would get beaten up by Chen Zhenghao.
After all, Zhang Yi had been so cold to her, he didn't even obediently bring her food when she asked as a goddess!
However, no one in the group dared to speak up, fearing this situation would implicate them.
Zhang Yi saw this message and burst out laughing.
As long as he stayed in the safe house, he wouldn't take a hundred Chen Zhenghaos seriously!
Zhang Yi sent a voice message to the phone.
"What do you think you are? Just a barking dog! If you provoke me again, I'll cripple your other leg too!"
The owners in the group were in an uproar upon hearing this voice message.
They didn't expect Zhang Yi would dare to defy Chen Zhenghao!
And it seemed like he had injured Chen Zhenghao's leg as well.
Chen Zhenghao gripped the phone tightly, nearly breaking it.
"You son of a bitch Zhang Yi, just wait, I will definitely kill you!"
Zhang Yi was also unreserved: "Dog thing, if you have the guts, come at me! Let's see who dies first!"
It must be said, after the apocalypse arrived, Zhang Yi had become very carefree.
With the absence of public morals and social values, he didn't need to show any face to anyone; it was just invigorating!
On the other side, Chen Zhenghao was furious enough to explode.
After returning home and relying on the meager action of the air conditioner, he gradually regained feeling.
But the intense pain in his leg made him grimace.
Now to move, he could only rely on a crutch.
After thinking for a while, Chen Zhenghao felt it wouldn't be difficult to kill Zhang Yi.
He believed he was shot with an arrow just because he was careless.
Now that he was on guard, he could definitely call his little brothers to rush into Zhang Yi's house and kill him!
Besides, with the freezing weather outside, hospitals and police stations were in a state of paralysis.
It was the best time to kill someone now.
Chen Zhenghao immediately called his little brothers, asking them to bring weapons and come help him eliminate Zhang Yi.
Many of Chen Zhenghao's little brothers lived nearby, and after receiving the order, they all grabbed machetes, baseball bats, and steel pipes and arrived at Chen Zhenghao's house.
Upon seeing Chen Zhenghao's leg injury, these little brothers all shouted to kill the person who did this, to vent their anger for Chen Zhenghao.
Chen Zhenghao coldly said, "I'm fine; after a few days when the snow melts, I just need to recuperate in the hospital."
"But that dog dared to shoot me, isn't that poking the hornet's nest?"
"If I don't kill him, how will I, Chen Zhenghao, survive in the future?"
One of his little brothers immediately said, "Boss, just tell me the room number; I'll go chop him up right now!"
Chen Zhenghao nodded, "They live in room 2401 of this building, but that little bastard is very cunning and has a hand crossbow. He ambushed me with that."
One little brother raised his steel pipe and shouted, "This person is too uncivilized! He actually ambushes!"
Chen Zhenghao said, "Be careful when you go over; I know there's only him in the house. Just don't let him shoot you, break down their door, and kill him anyway!"
Chen Zhenghao's little brothers were all fierce and reckless; although they knew Zhang Yi had weapons, they were not afraid.
Instead, they were all excited.
With the snowstorm sealing the city, they could openly go beat someone up.
The malicious nature within humanity was unleashed recklessly among them.
So they grabbed their weapons and headed to Zhang Yi's house, ready to break in.
Zhang Yi also knew that Chen Zhenghao wouldn't let this go easily and that he would come to take revenge.
However, Zhang Yi was not at all nervous.
He remained at home, playing games while monitoring the movements in the entire building on split screen.
When Chen Zhenghao's little gang approached, he could see them clearly.
His table was filled with equipment, just waiting for them to show up so he could give them a show.
After all, those social delinquents deserved to die; Zhang Yi wouldn't have any thoughts of mercy.
In no time, over a dozen of Chen Zhenghao's little brothers arrived at Zhang Yi's doorstep.
Knowing Zhang Yi had a hand crossbow, they had to be cautious coming over.
Several of the little gang members held wooden boards as shields in front.
Upon reaching Zhang Yi's door and finding nothing wrong, they finally took action.
"Open the door!"
"Son of a bitch, daring to shoot our boss, today you'll see how we kill you!"
"Next year on this day will be your death anniversary; open the door!"
While relentlessly cursing, they began to smash Zhang Yi's door with the hammers and iron rods they brought.
They wanted to break in and give Zhang Yi a good beating, then report back to Chen Zhenghao.
Zhang Yi was playing his game, unhurried.
He was stuck at the first level's boss, dying seven or eight times without passing, so his mood was a little lousy.
Hearing the shouting and the pounding sounds outside, Zhang Yi irritably shouted, "Can't you use a little more strength? Haven't you eaten?"
The little gang members, hearing Zhang Yi's cocky tone, became even angrier and started hitting harder.
However, a security door made of twenty centimeters thick alloy was hard to open even with small-scale explosives.
Not to mention they were just using primitive methods to break the door.
After hammering for half a day, the metal door only had a few small white spots and chipped paint.
They hadn't even dented it.
Those little gang members were left dumbfounded.
"What the heck, this door is solid metal! And so thick, how can we break it!"
"What the hell, how many enemies does this person have!"
The little gang members were left stunned.
However, when they came, they had promised Chen Zhenghao they would beat Zhang Yi to half death and bring him back.
Now they couldn't break the door, so they couldn't go back to report, and thus, they were still outside yelling and pounding.
Zhang Yi's game character died again.
Listening to the yelling outside, he finally got a bit annoyed.
He went to the kitchen, connected a water pipe to the faucet, and climbed up to the shooting port.
The little gang members outside didn't notice above them and were still barking.
Zhang Yi sneered, then turned on the faucet and sprayed water at them.
The torrent of water surged down the narrow corridor like a downpour, instantly soaking them.