Because of the collapse of one wall, the tiles began to fall near the wall, the structure of the house was damaged, and some wood also fell off.

The falling tiles and wood almost hit Guan Zixuan and Shoehorn in the face.

The shoehorn is carrying a spear in his face, and he is holding Guan Zixuan in one hand, which is not very convenient. Well, the falling tiles distracted him.

He looked up at the roof, and the dust from the roof fell, just fascinating his eyes.

Guan Zixuan found the right time and kicked hard backwards, and his heel just kicked the vital part of the shoehorn's face.

Uncle Wang's eyes were quick, and when the shoehorn face was in pain, he quickly snatched the shotgun in his hand.

After Uncle Wang snatched the gun, he threw it out along the big hole smashed by the stone!

"Hmph, if you were Chen Guozhu, I really can't help it, who made you not tall!"

Guan Zixuan clapped her hands and sneered at the shoehorn face.

"Don't say it, let's go quickly!"

We've wasted a lot of time, I'm afraid the mudslide is about to flood this place!

"Then what should he do?" Guan Zixuan asked, "Although he is very bad, we can't just leave him here, right?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Guan Zixuan finished speaking, the shoehorn face stood up: "You wait for me! When Lao Tzu gets the gun, I want you all to die!"

After saying that, the shoehorn turned around and crawled out of the hole smashed by the boulder.

"Let's go, we can't save him!"

I watched the shoehorn's face disappear behind the wall, and said to Uncle Wang and Guan Zixuan.

Uncle Wang also said that he can't live if he does his own evil.

Next, it's another constant run!

At first, I could barely keep up with Uncle Wang's speed, and then I used up all my remaining stamina.

Guan Zixuan and Uncle Wang found out that my situation was wrong, so they came back and ran with me.

The mudslide is not far behind, burying large swaths of houses.

There is no room for rest in this situation!

Almost with all our might, in less than a minute, we ran from the middle of the village to the entrance of the village.

"Hurry up, hurry, mudslide is coming!"

The villager at the entrance of the village who was beating the gong was still waiting for us, reaching out to answer me.

At this moment, the cry of a child suddenly came from behind him.

What's going on? How can there still be children in the village?

I didn't have time to think about it, I turned around and was about to run in.

Uncle Wang and Guan Zixuan held me, of course they didn't let me go, I was very anxious.

At this moment, a woman suddenly rushed in!

It's Yaya's mother!

"Auntie, come out quickly, danger!"

The villagers who beat the gong hurriedly shouted loudly.

Almost instantly, the mudslide was in front of you!

"Let's go!

With tears in my eyes, I looked in the direction where my mother had disappeared.

She must have thought of Yaya, she couldn't bear to let another mother lose her child like her!

This move is great and stupid at the same time!

It was too late to wait, so we had to turn around and run backwards.

In an instant, the place where I was standing just now was submerged!

Uncle Wang and Guan Zixuan supported me, and my feet kicked the ground from time to time to help them save a little physical strength.

At this point, as soon as they let go, I would definitely go limp, so they never gave up and kept holding me tightly.

Uncle Wang is a little better, after all, he has a lot of strength.

Guan Zixuan's situation is not very good, she has to hold me hard while running, and her physical strength is close to overdraft.

I could distinctly feel her hand holding my arm trembling, the reaction of her hand to the soreness after keeping doing the same motion.

I turned my head to look at this lovely girl, and the expression on her face was very determined, and although her hands were shaking, she never gave up.

My nose was sore, and I couldn't even cry when I was physically exhausted, but I was very moved.

This cute and strong girl showed a lot of energy, at least for me, it hit the heart!

As I ran, I suddenly realized that something was wrong!

In the crowd running in the distance, there were several extremely mechanical people!

It's a zombie controlled by bugs!

I didn't have the strength to speak at this time, so I could only poke Guan Zixuan's shoulder hard with my thumb, which was the only place I was making my strength now.

"Mourning...... Zombies!" I struggled to spit out a few words.

"I found out too. Zhao Jie, now we don't have time to think about strategies, we can only run forward!"

Guan Zixuan's voice rang in my ears.

"Zixuan, why don't those zombies attack people?" Uncle Wang asked on the other side.

"I don't know. ”

The two of them were still running forward with me.

Because of my burden, the three of us have run to the end, which makes me feel a little remorseful.

At the same time, I was also thinking about the question, why don't these zombies attack people?

Also, Why are zombies here?

It stands to reason that they shouldn't be here. Because according to my reasoning, all the bugs will be concentrated on the mountain tonight so that this mudslide plan can be implemented.

Why aren't these zombies with the bug army?

And they don't seem to be going to attack people?

This reminds me of Yaya, to be precise, Yaya controlled by insects encountered in Zhongyang Village.

That time, Yaya just showed me the way, and she didn't mean to attack us at all, unlike the other two zombies, although they were afraid to approach, but they did the action of attacking.

Why is this happening?

Is there a bug among them that doesn't attack people?

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Zhongyang Village is in some areas where grassland and shrubs are mixed, and there are few tall trees in this area.

Fortunately, it is already some distance from the village, and the mudslide cannot reach here for the time being.

"Everyone, take a break!"

The villagers who beat the gong organized everyone to take a short break.

I saw the frail Chen Guozhu in the crowd, and the village chief was with him, supporting each other.

It seems that the village chief listened to me.

Regarding Chen Guozhu's injury, I have already come to a rough conclusion, it should be the shoehorn face who plotted against him, and then blamed the bugs.

Now that the face of the shoehorn has been buried in the ground, the grudge between him and the villagers has disappeared.

The villager who struck the gong will most likely become the new village chief. It's not a village tyrant.

I had just breathed a sigh of relief when I suddenly heard the sound of rushing water in the distance!

This is...... Flood!