Chapter Twenty-Five: Late Night Investigation

In the distance, at the foot of the hillside, a little girl of eight or nine years old was standing there "watching" us.

This little girl is Yaya!

It's really strange, after so many days, even if the bugs controlled her, why didn't her body decompose?

At this time, the little girl standing in the distance, with smooth skin and a calm expression on her face, closed her eyes.

It was exactly the same as the afternoon she passed out, except for a little dirt on her body.

Could it be?

Can bugs keep the corpse from rotting after being possessed?

It's quite possible.

It's also terrifying!

Think about it, if the bugs continue to wreak havoc, keep killing people, and possess corpses after killing, then the zombie army will become bigger and bigger!

The corpses controlled by the fire phosphorites collectively have much more power than they do, so for me, it will be more difficult for them to possess the corpses.

The girl in the distance "looked" at me, just like that day, it pointed at me first, and then pointed at the distance!

The difference is that this time it moves faster than the last time, and it has been done twice in a row.

After doing this, it turned away again.

"Brother Jie, Yaya pointed at you again, is it going to tell you something?"

The big man next to him looked at the direction where Yaya was going and said lightly.

"I didn't figure it out either!"

When I have time, I must go in the direction that Yaya pointed to find out!

I never understood why Yaya didn't show hostility towards me.

The current Yaya is just a zombie, and it is impossible to be conscious, but why has it never shown hostility?

Yaya played the role of conveying information, but how could a worm whose mission of destruction could deliver a message to humans?

The more I learned about fire phosphors, the more I didn't believe they could tell humans, and after the Xiayang Village incident, I overturned many of my previous assumptions about insects.

About Yaya, it is still an unsolved mystery, and the answer can only be known by going to the back of the mountain.

When we have a relatively safe environment, I'll solve these puzzles!

We glanced a few times in the direction where Yaya had left, then turned and pushed the food away.

More than 200 villagers are still unable to fill their stomachs, and we must rush there by tonight.

Along the way, I always had a strange feeling that the back of my neck was always tickling, and I always felt that someone was staring at me from behind!

I turned away, still not seeing anything.

But that feeling is intense!

I always feel like there's a pair of eyes behind me looking at me!

I turned around several times to look at it to no avail, and I didn't see anyone.

"Brother Jie, what's wrong with you?" asked the big man from the side.

"It's fine. ”

My brow furrowed as I led the two of them on.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

In the evening, we approached the village with food.

"We can't get in from the main road. I turned to the two of them.

If we push the food in like this, we will definitely be robbed by the hungry villagers!

This grain is used to cope with the auction of the house, and there must be no mistakes.

As long as my plan is successful, I will be able to help the villagers get a large amount of food, and I can also take the opportunity to teach those rich people a lesson!

Anyway, the villagers are starving like this, why don't they resist?

In the face of an existential crisis, the dividing line between the poor and the rich should not still exist!

Normally, hungry villagers should revolt against the rich, but why didn't they?

I can't figure out this question for the time being, but there have been too many questions lately, and my brain hurts when I think about it.

I explained to the big man why they couldn't go through the main entrance, and they all nodded and looked at me, meaning to let me do what I wanted.

We smuggled food in from a small bamboo grove on the side of the village.

In order not to let others find out that we were transporting food, we deliberately divided into more than ten trips, and each trip only took a part of the food.

And the food we carry is covered up with things, the smaller ones we hide in our sleeves, and the larger ones are carried in baskets.

Five of the hams were carried in a basket, and we piled some fine firewood on the top of the basket to pretend to be carrying firewood.

In this way, a whole cart of grain was brought in by us.

"Zhao Jie, do you think these foods are enough?"

It can be seen that Guan Zixuan is a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's hundreds of pounds, it's definitely enough!"

Next, I instructed some villagers to receive food and make a lively dinner.

I've already figured it out, I'll take these to the auction, and I can definitely do it!

Half a year has passed, and no matter how rich those rich people are, they will not have too much surplus food, and if they can take out more than 200 catties, they will be hemorrhaged!

And our car is five or six hundred pounds!

Although Pingyang Village is rich, it does not produce grain, and the grain it usually eats is directly purchased from several other villages, and only a small number of villagers are still farming.

Therefore, in the past six months, they should have consumed a lot of food, and the food consumption rate is probably more than double that of other villages!

These hundreds of catties of grain will be used to auction the house, and if the house is auctioned by me, it is logical for a large number of villagers to live in it.

If those rich people really bid higher than me, and they end up with the villa, it won't be a bad thing.

Because this not only made the rich people bleed, but also gave the villagers a large amount of food for emergency relief!

The auction will start in three days, so I will continue to transport some grain from Zhongyang Village for the next three days.

The grain that was shipped later was directly used to eat, and the high-value materials such as ham were used as the auction principal.

In the past three days, Dahan and Xiao He and I kept going back and forth to Zhongyang Village and Pingyang Village, and the more grain we brought in.

But in the past few days, I've noticed that something is wrong - the fire phosphors seem to be too quiet!

Fire phosphorites have been around us since the beginning of Shangyang Village, and although I have cocoons that they dare not approach me, they can always find their clues.

But these days, I haven't found anything related to them!

And the question I was thinking about when I first returned to Zhongyang Village, where did the zombies go?

Last time the disaster in Xiayang Village struck, we solved some zombies, but definitely not all of them!

At least I didn't see Guan Zixuan, her father and the Chinese teacher.

I'm not sure how far the last flood would have swept away the zombies we had defeated, and maybe somewhere they would suddenly get up.

Either way, they shouldn't be as silent and scary as they are now!

I'm afraid, what conspiracy is the fire phosphorite planning!

Another question I can't figure out, I hate it!

In order to find the answer to the question, I need to go out and investigate.

At night, I called Guan Zixuan and Uncle Wang.

After explaining to them, they also thought that the fire phosphorite's recent behavior was strange, so the three of us set off to find out the reason outside the village.

This time, we moved quickly, and arrived at Xiayang Village in more than ten minutes.

Looking at Xiayang Village, which was buried in the dirt, all three of us behaved in a complicated way.

Especially Guan Zixuan, she glanced into the distance, and that direction was where Yaya's mother was buried.

Although I wasn't very comforting, I did my best to comfort her.

After sorting out your emotions, you still have to investigate it eventually.

The target of this expedition is the mountain that has been cut by fire phosphor insects!

No one has been up since the mountain collapsed, and it is not known what the summit will be like today.

By the light of the moon, we soon reached the foot of the mountain, and it was autumn and the weather was particularly cold.

Guan Zixuan shivered coldly on the side, and I took off my coat and put it on her.

I didn't let her wear protective clothing this time, because we would probably have to walk on a steep mountain this time, and it would be inconvenient to wear protective clothing.

Taking a deep breath, the three of us began to climb the mountain.

It used to be a relatively gentle hill, but thanks to the fire phosphorite, it has now collapsed into several steep cliffs.

The route we chose was relatively gentle, but it wasn't easy to follow.

Half an hour later, we finally climbed two-thirds of the way.

"Zhao Jie, have you found any of these stone monsters?"

Guan Zixuan suddenly turned her head to me and asked.