The moon pressed down the muzzle of the gun, and a few centimeters in front of the foot of "Gongga (let's call it now)", splashed a puff of clear smoke, but Gongga was unmoved, and still opened his teeth and rushed towards the moon.

Moon used the various tables and chairs in the hall as obstacles, and circled with Gongga in the hall, and the plates and bowls on the table were knocked off the ground, always keeping a safe distance of more than one meter and less than two meters from Gongga.

One person and one corpse circled around the small hall a few times, one could not catch up with the delicious prey in front of him no matter how hard he tried, and the other could not make up his mind to pull the trigger in his hand no matter how hard he tried.

Finally, in the retreat, the moon accidentally stepped on a broken bowl piece, the sharp porcelain piece cut the soles of her feet, she stumbled in pain, and the smell of blood seemed to stimulate Gongga, Gongga's movements were obviously a few points faster than just now.

Originally, the moon was injured on the soles of his feet, and his movements were a little slower, and Gongga's speed became faster, and the balance between the two was immediately broken, and the distance between them was immediately shortened from more than one meter to less than one meter, and Gongga's fingers almost touched the tip of the moon's nose.

Seeing that the moon was about to be knocked down by Gongga if he didn't shoot again, he saw a feather arrow suddenly appear on Gongga's neck, although for humans, the neck is also one of the fatal points of the human body, but for a zombie like Gongga, it is nothing at all, but it was still driven by the inertia on the feather arrow, and he took two steps back, buying a second for the moon. Don't underestimate this second, it is this short second, but it effectively relieves the pressure of the moon, giving her time to get out of Gongga's pursuit, endure the pain, jump out of the hall in two steps, and close the door of the house casually.

The door of the hall needs to be pushed open from the outside in, so in the closed state, if the people inside want to come out, they have to open the door inside, but apparently the resurrected Gongga does not have this memory, nor does he have this IQ, just hitting the door in vain, although the door knocker jumps around, but it should not be able to get out for a while.

Moon had time to look back at the person who shot the arrow, and it turned out to be a neighbor from the same village named Laying. This Laying's wife died early, has no children, usually hunts for a living, and has always had a good impression of the moon with children, but the moon has always been respectful of him, only taking him as a friend, this time this kind of thing happened in the village, because he lived alone, and he had not been to the well to draw water, so he escaped a catastrophe, but he immediately remembered the moon and Gongga, and he really couldn't rest assured of their safety, so he risked to the moon's house with a bow and arrow, and just arrived here and found that Gongga had become a monster, and was chasing the moon to bite, seeing that the moon was in danger, Laying couldn't take care of much, bent the bow and arrow, and hit Gongga with an arrow, and relieved the moon from the siege。

"Moon girl, I, I didn't mean it, I just ......" Although Gongga was still alive after receiving an arrow in the neck, Laying still shot Gongga an arrow after all, and he was afraid that the moon would blame him.

Moon shook her head and said, "It's okay, he's not my son anymore. ”

"If only you don't blame me," Rain breathed a sigh of relief, but he reacted immediately, his eyes widening, "You, can you speak?"

"I've always been able to speak, it's just that I don't like to talk, anyway, you already think I'm dumb, so I'll just pretend to be dumb. The moon replied coldly.

"What about Gongga?" Laying wanted to ask if Gongga was also pretending to be dumb. Bashan Academy

"Does it still make sense to ask this now?" Moon glanced at Lain with some dissatisfaction, Lain's question is too bad, my son is like this, can he speak?

In fact, she knew that Laying was interesting to her, and she also knew that Laying was a good person, but the reason why she never accepted Laying was that Laying's emotional intelligence was too low, and even Gongga said that Uncle Laying was not very smart.

For a mother and son who want to hide their identities, in fact, a husband and father who are not very smart are a good protection for their identity, but from the perspective of life, it is too tiring.

"This is a rifle in your hand, right?" asked Raine, pointing to the rifle in Moon's hand.

The moon nodded impatiently, no wonder my son doesn't like you, since you know that this is a rifle, it is something that ordinary people can't have, but anyone with a little brain will treat it as if they didn't see it, why are you asking this? Do you want to report it or borrow it to play?

"Why are you here?" Moon didn't answer about the rifle, but was a little strange at Lain's presence here.

In order to hide her identity, she naturally set up her home at a considerable distance from the homes of other villagers, other villagers all built their houses in the valley at the foot of the mountain, only her family built the house on the mountainside in the west of the village, and the nearest neighbor was Laying's house, which had to be more than 100 meters away from her house, so Gongga said before that there was no need to worry that the neighbors would hear their mother and son talk.

"The village under the mountain is in chaos, almost every family has become like Gongga, everywhere to pounce and bite, the bitten people will also become like this, continue to get up and pounce and bite people, at this time the mountain every family has closed the doors and windows to death, for fear that these monsters will rush into the house. ”

Just finished speaking, only to hear a dull gun sound from the bottom of the mountain, listening to the sound should be an old-fashioned shotgun, there are many hunters in the village, specializing in hunting for a living, experienced, skilled hunters in order to sell the prey at a good price Most of them will hunt with bows and arrows like Laying, but some novice hunters do not have such good skills, at least in the novice period still have to use shotguns, plus in this kind of border mountain village, gun management is not very strict, so there are not a few shotguns at home.

As if this gunshot had alerted everyone, the villagers who had guns at home immediately took out their shotguns and opened fire on the monsters surrounding their homes.

Although they could still be seen in these monsters as they were, they were still fellow villagers who had just greeted them an hour earlier, possibly their neighbors or even relatives.

But at this time, when their lives are at stake, those who are still alive can only endure their grief and shoot at these former friends, relatives, and even blood relatives.

"Are you injured?" Lain noticed that blood was oozing from the moon's feet, and quickly put down his bow and arrows, pulled his satchel from his back, and took out the trauma medicine from it.