The courage of the village chief inspired several men standing behind him to rush forward and protect this venerable old man behind him, but they were blocked by the village chief's crutches.

For those villagers who fled in a hurry, the village chief didn't say anything, he didn't have to look back, just listening to the voice, he understood what was happening behind him, but in this case, he had no strength to stop it, and the two zombies would not give them time.

The ideal is good, but the reality still needs to be recognized.

After all, after living for such a long time, this thing can still be seen clearly.

The crutches blocked the man who wanted to rush up behind him, and the village chief's eyes were fixed on the two jumping monsters, and he said his last request.

"Do your best to stop them, and if you can't, run!"

The old man's words were not only said to the men behind him, but also to the six children behind the old banyan tree, and after coming here, he had already seen the children hiding behind the grass, and he couldn't say that he saw them.

He only relied on some knowledge of zombies to determine that there were a few people hiding behind the bushes.

And at this time, who else can stand outside the village?

The last running word, shouted almost from the old man's throat, the deafening voice, for a moment, became the voice that woke up the six frightened children.

The old man raised his cane, like a moth to a fire, and rushed towards the two zombies, and the two zombies did not hesitate, because their target was the old man standing at the front.

Although the distance between them is very far, the position where the old village chief stood just now is too obvious, and that position is like a leader, the leader here, although the zombies have no intelligence, but the principle of shooting the first bird is very applicable no matter where it is.

Either he will be killed, or the first bird will have a new set of rules.

To resist, or even to completely overturn the original rules.

Seeing the old man's resolute appearance, the old body seemed to awaken infinite strength at this moment, the crutch waved, and the originally curved spine straightened up in an instant, as if it had opened up a world for everyone!

The few men behind the old man are still bloody after all, at this time, an old man has already rushed forward desperately, how can they forget the old man's entrustment?

Maybe they're afraid of death, maybe they're still trembling at this time, but it's not important anymore when the blood is up.

"Bang Bang"

The two zombies fell suddenly, and the zombies smashed two large pits on the dirt road that had been tamped, and the smoke and dust filled them, and they came to the old man's body.

The old man didn't hesitate, he raised his cane, and rushed forward, he knew that he couldn't beat them, but as long as he could hold them back for a while, the people in the village would have more hope of living!

"Click"

The zombie waved his arm, just a gentle sweep, and then the crutch that had accompanied the old man for a long time was completely broken in an instant, and the crutch that looked very hard and would make people very painful to hit a person was just a small branch in the zombie's hand.

The old man had long expected such a situation, and he was not surprised, but gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward, he wanted to drag these two guys, even if it could only be delayed for a few seconds.

The old man threw away the broken crutches in his hands, spread his arms, and made a hugging gesture, trying to hug the two zombies, because the person behind him had a rope in his hand, and it was the only thing that could bind the two guys.

But the speed of the zombie was obviously faster than that of the old man, and his arm had already grabbed the old man's chest before he could pounce on him.

"Poof"

The voice was a little dull, and the old man's eyes showed a trace of pain, but then he was covered by that kind of determination, and his chest had been pierced by the zombie's arm, like a bamboo stick through the hawthorn, just in the blink of an eye, it had become a thing hanging on the zombie's arm.

"Ahh

The old man endured the pain and took another step forward, grabbing the other zombie, but that was the limit of what he could do.

The zombie that pierced the old man's chest at once was the corpse of the old man who was buried a few days ago, but was inexplicably lost, but at this time, there was no mercy and love on the face of the old man, and all he had was a bloodthirsty light.

The moment its arm passed through the old village chief's chest, bright red blood spurted out of the village chief's chest, and the next second, it had already dyed the bodies of the two zombies red.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the surroundings in an instant, and several men behind the old man saw this scene, their eyes were red, and they wanted to tear the two monsters in front of them apart, and at the moment when the old man's hand grabbed another zombie, several men did not communicate, but they took steps forward at the same time.

The two pickaxes were raised high and smashed towards the zombie's head, and the two of them had already pulled the rope into a lasso and lassoed towards the two zombies at the same time.

There were also two men in the back, armed with axes, who rushed towards the two zombies from the side, wanting to completely destroy these two monsters that had killed so many people.

The death of the village chief inspired all the blood of these six men in an instant, and the courage filled their whole bodies, death was no longer in their consideration, their lives were completely destroyed at this moment, and death was likely to be a matter of time or time.

The rope sleeve was put on the zombie's body, a huge rope sleeve, and at the same time the old village chief, and the two zombies were put together, this was the old village chief's request, the last request.

The two of them ran quickly, wanting to completely restrain the two zombies, and then kill them, according to the old village chief's explanation, they were completely burned to ashes, what the village names didn't know was that the clothes on the old village chief's body had already been soaked with oil, as long as there was a little flame, the old man's body would turn into a flame.

He is burning with his life, and he is using his life to exchange for the rest of the people in the village a little hope of survival that may exist.

They don't know, they've run away, and they don't need to know, because, they don't deserve it.

The rope was tied to the zombie's body, and the two guys were a little uncomfortable and wanted to struggle, but the two men ran fast, and the attacks of the four people around them came at the same time, which attracted the attention of the zombie for a few seconds.

The rope was already tied to the zombie and, of course, the old village chief.

"Point... Fire..."

Being pierced by a zombie on his arm, that kind of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people, the old village chief's consciousness has been blurred, but his body is still insisting, he used his last bit of strength, dragged another zombie into his arms, and hugged it tightly.

But as the blood drained, his consciousness gradually became unclear, and he began to trance, and he understood that he was about to die.

At the last time, the last two words were spoken, he couldn't hold on any longer, if.... If those few people relented, he might not be the only one who died.

A man's hand paused, gritted his teeth, and threw the torch in his hand in the direction of the old village chief, the three of them hugged together, the oil on the old village chief had long been stained with the two zombies, the man did not hesitate, because this was the village chief's request.

He can't be soft-hearted, and there's no reason to be soft-hearted.

What he was carrying at this time was the entrustment of the old village chief and the life of a villager!

The torch slammed on the back of the old village chief, the flame touched the oil on the old man's body, and with a "poof" sound, the flame instantly began to swell and spread, a gust of wind blew, and the flames became countless times larger in an instant with the wind, and in the next second, the old man and the two monsters who were not human or ghostly had been completely devoured.

No, it's actually a little bit worse, the old man has more flames on his body, and the flames on those two monsters are very limited.

"Zila"

The burning sound of the flames was so piercing at this time, but everyone had no choice, the old man had no sound, if it weren't for the zombie piercing his body, maybe he would have fallen to the ground at this time, and the zombie in the flames let out an angry roar at this time.

The flames are spreading, the roar is getting high, and the old man is already dead in the flames...