That night, the villagers prepared a live bird for the zombies in front of their homes, and the rest of the women and children continued to hide except for the village chief and the remaining 11 warriors. After confirming that there is no danger, it is not too late for the whole village to return to their normal routines.

The night came a little later than usual. In addition to the fact that people feel that time passes slowly after suffering, there is also the fact that the north temperate zone is exposed to direct sunlight for a longer period of time, and the daylight hours will be extended until the summer solstice.

But no matter what, night has finally arrived, and the sound of neat taps has arrived.

The old village chief and the brave old uncles thought they would not be afraid, but when they really arrived, their hands trembled uncontrollably with fear, and the wine spilled out of the quilt, making the table a mess.

As their footsteps got closer and closer to their dwellings, their brains began to reverie in a bad direction, trying to take a bite of food from the table, but they couldn't even hold the chopsticks, and the upper and lower teeth kept bumping.

The chickens at the door were lifted up by them, and the old village chief saw the zombies through the window, and the tall shadow was cast by the street lamp through the window, and it took two steps forward, as if it was about to push the door in, but a roar came from not far away.

The zombie finally stopped, dropped the gold nugget in the doorway, and turned away.

The door of every house is like this, oh yes, there is an exception, led by the black armor zombie, the Jin family zombie carried a very cute pure white bird to the little girl's house. The black-armored zombie hissed a few words beside it.

The golden-armored zombie reached out and tapped twice on the barn, handing the bird through the hole. The little white bird seemed to glow, lighting up the jet-black barn.

The little bird was not afraid of zombies, nor was it afraid of little girls, flapping its wings and landing on the little girl's shoulders, and the crystal beak obediently helped the little girl comb her hair.

However, tonight is not like usual, the zombies did not leave directly after obtaining the loot, but left two teams of people (2 broadsword zombies + 18 black armor zombies + 1 gold armor zombie) still remained in the village, they did not continue to break into the villagers' homes to collect loot, but divided into two teams to patrol around the village.

When the whole village saw this scene, they immediately felt a little incredible, and they couldn't tell what the hell was going on. Overall, though, it's a good thing. Someone sleeps peacefully under the guard of zombies, like a little girl. But more villagers are still worried, they don't know what the zombies are doing it for.

There's no reason for the zombies to help these strangers patrol all night. What exactly do they want?

But the night finally passed. So let's go ahead with the meeting, most people think that the zombies don't have any bad intentions, they just want to eat. Every night, the gold and silver ingots they left behind before they left were enough to buy a truckload of chickens and ducks.

However, there are still a few people who are not at ease, and the village chief suggests that the followers should return to their normal daily routines at night. If you feel unsafe, just keep hiding.

At least two-thirds of the village names raised their hands to express their desire to return to normal life, including the little girl and her grandmother.

The village seemed to have regained its former harmony, and most of the villagers had driven their livestock to the yards, and the clay stoves, which had not been lit for a long time, were red again, and blue-white cooking smoke rose from the chimneys.

The eighth night came, a night with less panic and more kindness and tolerance. When the sound of zombies kicking neatly came from the entrance of the village, the villagers hid in the house in a little panic.

What is different from yesterday is that the old village chief's hands no longer tremble when he was drinking, and he even turned on the TV and watched the TV series.

The little girl leaned on the window and watched them move in unison to the village drying field.

In Tianning City, almost every village has a drying field, a flat, large open space, which is usually used to dry rice and other crops, so that these foods can be well preserved.

Then, each zombie came out of the team and walked to each house, and the remaining zombies began to patrol under the leadership of the broadsword zombie after the wave of the golden armor zombie. The fiercest dogs in the village did not dare to make a sound.

After a while, the little girl came to the dinner table under the call of the old woman, and after dinner, she could continue to lie down the window and watch the zombies.

As for the pure white bird, the little girl spent the whole day preparing food for it today.

This cute little guy loves to eat fruits, as well as flower petals. There was no fruit at home for the time being, so the little girl helped him pick a lot of cauliflower from the stream.

The familiar sound of footsteps once reached the little girl's ears, and she put down the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the window to watch the zombie clumsily grab the old hen from the chicken coop. Make the little girl giggle. The zombie bared her big white fangs, and the little girl grimaced at it.

The zombie walked into the windowsill step by step, and the tall figure looked oppressive. But the little girl was not afraid at all, and blinked her bright eyes and looked curiously at its beautiful clothes.

I really don't know what this dress is made of, the black armor has no reflection at all, as if the night sky is obscured by a large dark cloud, and the black is terrifying. But on this jet-black armor, a beautiful picture is outlined with golden silk threads. According to the little girl's observation, the picture on the zombie's body looked like a large snake with wings.

In addition to placing the gold nugget on the windowsill, the zombie also pulled out a red fruit from the armor, even if she looked at it through the window, the little girl felt the aroma and couldn't help but secrete saliva.

Of course, in addition to the little girl, there are many people who look at the zombies outside through the window, although their faces are a little afraid, but they still express their kindness in a friendly way.

Day 9. Just as the village chief and the villagers opened an account, they planned to let a few people take the belongings given by the zombies to go outside to buy some livestock cubs and come back. Otherwise, sooner or later it will be consumed.

At this time, the villagers who had planned to flee at the beginning plucked up the courage to tell everyone how dangerous the outside world was, and patted their chests to promise that they had not told a single lie, and warned the villagers not to go out casually until the government had arrived.

The village chief frowned into the word "Chuan", until the evening, everyone had not come up with a complete strategy, and a few people who had prejudices against the zombies said: After the zombies and livestock are finished, they will definitely eat people!

Because of the intimidation of these people, several villagers who originally thought that the zombies had no intention of harming people once hid back in a hidden place.

But the little girl didn't, she was waiting for the familiar zombie to arrive, to see how long it would take it to catch a stupid goose at night.

The footsteps were as neat as ever, but tonight they arrived not only with their weapons, but also with lots of cubs in their hands. Little girls who grew up in the mountains know them, little hares, little pheasants, little wild boars......

The cubs were put in the enclosures of each house, and some of the zombies turned back without catching livestock or putting gold or silver, while others exchanged gold and silver for livestock, as always.