On the street outside the grain and oil store, the rainwater that falls to the ground gradually collects into a stream of water, which flows into the sewer next to it with the sound of rushing water.

In the hallway on the second floor of the grain and oil, five or six people were sitting around a table lit by candlelight.

"So, we're going to lure these zombies into the valley and set them on fire?"

Everyone frowned and looked at the two maps placed on the table, and as Yu Hu's doubts sounded, everyone also looked at Chen Mo with a solemn face in the middle.

"That's half right."

Chen Mo, who slowly spit out a few words, immediately raised his head and glanced at the people who were looking at him with puzzled faces, and then spoke again unhappily.

"Yan Hua and I went to the ranch this time, and the ranch's warehouse has a lot of hay stored in it."

As he spoke, Chen Mo pointed to the location of the ranch he had marked on the map.

"That's right."

Chen Mo's voice fell, and Yan Hua on the side also nodded with a serious face and spit out two words.

"Next, we're going to go to the gas station southeast of town and bring back all the fuel we can get."

'Click'

"Hey~ Brother Chen, how do you introduce zombies into the valley?"

Yu Hu, who was sitting on the side, lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and spit out a few smokes afterwards, his eyes squinted slightly at Chen Mo and asked.

"Diesel generators."

As Chen Mo's voice fell, everyone was also interested, and they gathered around the table more closely and looked at Chen Mo one by one.

"The sound from the generator is very loud and miscellaneous, one kilometer, enough to penetrate the ears of the zombies with sensitive hearing, and at that time, as long as some of the zombies start to move towards the valley."

Chen Mo changed his breath and then continued.

"Basically, all the zombies will come towards the valley."

As Chen Mo's words fell, everyone began to discuss how feasible the plan Chen Mo talked about.

"The plan is fine, but Brother Chen, we have to have someone to light the hay."

Yu Hu, who has never had a very bright head, actually raised the first question at this time, and as Yu Hu's words fell.

"That's right, Brother Chen Mo."

"Then who's going to light the fire?"

The crowd began a second wave of doubts.

"Yan Hua brought back a few bottles of wine this time, many of which have a high number, ignition is not a problem, we just need someone to throw Molotov cocktails in the countryside above the valley."

Seeing that everyone was asking questions in confusion again, looking at himself in confusion, Chen Mo couldn't help but wave his hand and then said helplessly.

Chen Mo's voice fell, and the entire corridor fell silent again, and everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and it seemed that they were all considering the success rate of this plan.

"Let me make a statement first, I think Brother Chen's method is feasible."

It was Yu Hu again, seeing that everyone at the table was silent as if they were thinking about something, Yu Hu, who was a little anxious, took the lead in speaking again.

"I think I can, too."

"No problem."

"There's no better way, so that's fine."

As the aisle on the second floor of the grain and oil store began to be lively again, everyone also nodded in agreement with Chen Mo's plan, just as Yan Hua said, there is no better way.

"Then it's decided, let's set off tomorrow, the goal, the gas station in the southeast of the town."

Yu Hu's voice sounded again, and everyone also agreed.

The group of people who discussed the plan immediately began to chatter at the table.

What's more, such as Yu Hu, he directly took out a few bags of melon seeds and distributed them to everyone, chatting while knocking melon seeds.

Chen Mo, who was sandwiched in the middle, couldn't stand the smell of smoke coming from him again and again, stood up and said to everyone, and walked back to his room alone.

Entering the room that was already dim, Chen Mo slowly closed the door with his backhand and walked slowly to the window where it was raining outside, and looked out of the window.

The discussion and laughter in the corridor continued, Chen Mo's face began to look in the direction of W City with a somewhat lonely face, and slowly took off the hearing aids on his ears.

The world was quiet, looking at the sun that was about to set in layers of black clouds, Chen Mo sighed slightly and walked to the side of the bed and sat down.

Chen Mo, who had been sitting for a while, looked out the window again, the sky had completely darkened, and the room was directly out of light at this moment.

"Hey."

Sighing silently, Chen Mo immediately felt that he was sleepy.

in the room.

Chen Mo, who drooped his eyelids, slowly opened his mouth and yawned, then lay on the bed sideways, pulled the quilt to cover his body, and slowly closed his eyes.

Darkness enveloped the town, and the rain poured down on the streets and courtyards of the town, and the zombies who were wandering aimlessly and howling quietly from time to time.

However, no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not wash away the rancid smell that filled the entire street, and the dried blood stains on the street.

"Huh? I said Yan Hua, according to you, these zombies will mutate? ”

In the hallway.

The people sitting around the table are still discussing what you say and what I say.

Hearing Yu Hu's question, Yan Hua's face immediately changed, and he said with a somewhat melancholy expression.

"Hey, it's not what, this time, we met the two of them, a zombie who is a thief and a thief, if it weren't for Brother Chen Mo and Bai Bing, I would have been planted."

After a pause, Yan Hua spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth, and then slapped the table and said to the people in front of him with an excited face.

"Don't even say it, this Chen Mo brother's skills, that's really amazing..."

As Yan Hua opened his mouth with a little more oil and vinegar to tell the scene that happened at the door of the department store during the day today, the crowd sitting around the table also listened with relish.

"In the end, it was Han Xiao who rushed out and picked up the shotgun that fell to the ground and gave the big head a shuttle."

It wasn't until Yan Hua finished speaking that everyone began to talk again with a long sigh, and at this moment, Yu Hu looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then raised his head and said to everyone.

"What's that, it's not early, it's half past ten, everyone rests early, and tomorrow the big guy has to get up early to go to the gas station."

When everyone heard this, they also nodded and got up and prepared to go back to their respective rooms to prepare for rest.

When Yu Bao was the last to get up and stretch, he walked to his room, leaving only one person except Yu Hu still sitting in the seat.

In front of the round table, Han Xiao, who was a little overwhelmed, looked at Yu Hu who was still smoking a cigarette alone with an embarrassed expression.

"Go, the second room on the right hand in front, the white soldier sleeps alone, there is another bed in the room, you go to sleep first."

Sensing that Han Xiao was looking at him with blank eyes, Yu Hu immediately spit out a puff of smoke again and said to Han Xiao, who was embarrassed.