Chapter 215: Two Hundred and Eighteen: The Phantom of the Great Tomb

"Click, click......

The zombies walked around the village with large swords and halberds, patrolling dutifully like the guards of the palace, and every house in the village was brightly lit, and there was a burst of laughter from the house...... But some people are happy, and some people are worried, and in addition to the livestock raised at the door of the house, there are also a dozen or so "new humans" tied to the stump at the entrance of the village.

This is a long story, and a few days ago, the appearance of zombies once made the villagers feel that the sky is going to kill me. Within two days, all the patients in the village had mysteriously disappeared, and everyone thought that they were dying because they thought they were about to die, so they ran to the tomb in the col to die.

Some of the village names escaped from here, but within half a day, they came back in disgrace. The world outside seemed to have turned into a huge Colosseum, with blood stains everywhere, with dried black blood clots, and bright red pools of blood.

Countless people vomiting blood were fighting on the rooftops, in the trees, on the roads, and some heavily armed officers and soldiers and men in black suits were confronting them from afar.

They saw those familiar faces, but at this time, they were a little hideous, and there were several innocent corpses lying limply beside them......

At least, so far, the zombies haven't killed anyone. Although I don't know if they will be ruthless in the future.

The night of the third day still fell on time, and the number of zombie squads on this day increased again, from 10 on the first day to 19 on the second day to 29 on the third day. Even if the number of minions increases, even the leading black-armored broadsword zombie has one more.

The villagers still hid in the "hidden place" and secretly observed, but the innocent and cute children like the little girl were no longer so afraid of them, and even opened the top of the granary, revealing a pair of bright eyes to watch the zombies carry chicken feathers from the cellar, carrying the big white goose with a ridiculous look.

And her grandmother was clutching her clothes tightly, and her palms were sweaty.

As the zombies shut down the door, she reached out and shook her little hand at it.

On the night of the fourth day, judging by the sound of the road, the number of zombies had increased again, and the little girl and her grandmother were still hiding in the barn, but there was a big round hole in the outside of the barn, which was not much smaller than the little girl's face.

The zombie with the halberd arrives as promised. Still knocking on the wooden planks of the barn for a while, the little girl also knocked a few times in the barn, and through the big round hole, the dry face of the zombie and the little girl's curious, kind, and somewhat frightened expression appeared in each other's eyes at the same time.

The zombie grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and the little girl showed a cute dimple. The old grandmother closed her eyes, grabbed her granddaughter's clothes, and recited the Bodhisattva's blessing in her mouth......

In the croaking of chicken feathers and ducks, it pulled an irregular gold ingot directly from the crack in its armor and placed it on the table, and then, following the little girl's movements last night, shook it at her in the barn, and politely closed the door and left.

The little girl jumped out of the barn like a nimble cat, and quietly opened a crack in the door, and she saw a zombie in golden armor standing at the front of the zombies, and the two tall black-armored zombies with their heads bowed behind the golden-armored zombies.

Although not as tall as the other zombies, its contents were much more delicate, except for the bright sword it carried in its hand, and it carried a golden bow behind it.

In the moonlight, the little girl saw its appearance, it was not completely skinny like the zombie that came in, its face seemed to be burned, although it was a little scary, but it was still relatively close to humans.

The golden armor zombie seemed to notice the little girl peeking at it, it screamed at the soldiers twice, and after the zombie carrying the duck from the little girl's house came out of the ranks, the halberd knocked on the ground, "hissed" and reported to the golden armor zombie, the golden armor zombie nodded, waved his hand and let it return to the team.......

In this way, the zombies would come out every night to "raid houses", and then leave precious metals of apparent unequal value back to the mountain. Not a single person in the village has been attacked by them, oh, on their own initiative.

A few of the brave men were scared out of their hearts, and a few of the brave ones were torn to the bone by a huge force of the shock when they slashed them with their knives. The only one who died was a teddy dog, as it was so small that it even made indescribable movements on a stuffed animal when the zombies arrived, causing the zombies to stomp to death. None of them used their weapons, probably because they were afraid that the blood of the animal would contaminate their weapons.

The villagers raised in the small mountain village with beautiful mountains and rivers have a clear mind, and the zombies do not seem to be hostile, so as the owner of this village, there is naturally no need to be so restrained.

The village chief is a farmer named Wang Mingsong, he has always been the most famous person in this village in his 70s, since the 50s of the last century, as the most famous strong man in this village, he is also picking rice, others can only pick more than 200 catties, he can pick more than 400 catties. Served as a production team leader...... In that chaotic era, there may have been some uneven distribution or even humiliation in other villages, but in this village, no!

In Tianning City, farmers of their generation, in addition to picking the agricultural products from the field to the entrance of the village when the farm is busy, after trading with the merchants who come here to collect agricultural products at low prices. The rest of the time is spent helping people with small jobs, or going outside to do small jobs. But even so, he still managed to raise three children.

Even a year ago, his body was much stronger than the white-collar workers sitting in the office now, not to mention more, 300 catties of peaches were picked from the mountains to the entrance of the village, and now how many people can pat their chests and say they can do it.

With his body, he is definitely qualified to allow the filaria to multiply, but it may be because he had surgery last year - mid-stage stomach cancer. After removing some stomach tissue, the body is not as tough as before, although the daily life has not been affected much, but a piece of flesh has been cut from the body.

.......

The village chief, who had been simple all his life, proposed that some people should not hide for the first time, and live as before, without putting too many livestock in the yard, just one.

They put it all together, and the zombies didn't seem to be hostile to the village, and they only came over every night. I guess I go down every day to eat.

Of course, not everyone does this, the older men do it, and the women and children continue to hide until they are sure that there is no danger. Of course, he was the first to voluntarily request this experiment himself. In addition to him, there are 12 families, either widowed elderly or children who have been working outside the home and have not returned for ten years.