At this time, the village chief was sweating profusely and rode to the village committee, put the bicycle against the wall, stood in the yard, and looked at the courtyard like a big gathering, a group of old, young, sick and disabled, three or five piles, four or six groups gathered together and chattered into a pot of porridge, watching this scene The village chief's temples were swelling.

Seeing that the village chief was coming, a group of women rushed up with a 'buzz', surrounded the village chief, and talked at the village chief.

"Village Chief, are we going to die?"

"Village Chief, what should we do, I'm still alive enough"

"Village Chief, will the zombies break in?"

"Village chief, let's run, I don't want zombies to eat it"

"Village Chief......

Countless questions smashed at the village chief, and the village chief knew that if they continued to talk like this, it would only increase everyone's panic and make the scene more and more chaotic. And this gushing voice is driving me crazy.

The village chief didn't bother to answer the women's questions, but kept comforting and saying, "It's okay, it's okay, everyone can rest assured, everything is under control" and then pushed away the group of women around him, and shouted into the room of the conference room, "Doctor Du, Doctor Du, where is Doctor Du?"

Dr. Du, who was lean and wearing a white coat, poked his head out of the window on a stool, and when he saw the visitor, he was a little surprised and said, "Village Chief, why are you here, you are not in command at the front line?"

"Ma Daring said that it was too chaotic here, and I didn't worry about coming over to take a look first," said the village chief, pushing the door of the conference room.

"Well, it's really messy, I heard the gunshots just now, everyone blew up the nest, and finally I persuaded everyone to calm down, didn't this scare the six old ladies who fainted, and look at the four old men who were scared to pee their pants lying there. From the beginning to this point, there have been more than twenty lying down. They have just been fed medicine and injected with sedatives. What about sleeping now?" Dr. Du jumped down from his stool, pointing to the room full of sleeping old people.

The village chief looked at the old man lying in the house with hanging bottles, and the old man who was weak and weak. The brow was twisted into a pimple.

"Doctor Du, you must not let them have trouble, now their relatives are on the front line, if there is a fire in this backyard and disturbs their hearts, our whole village will be in danger," the village chief rubbed his eyebrows and said.

At this time, Bai Xiaoyu walked in with a white-haired old lady on crutches, "Uncle Du, take a look at this lady, she said that her chest was uncomfortable and she couldn't breathe."

"Find a place for her to sit against the wall, open the window a little more to let the air circulate, and Xiaoyu, you are lucky enough to go to my house and talk to your aunt. Let her bring the medicine and medical equipment that she can use and come to the brigade to help. Now that she is busy, let her stop cooking at home and come to the village committee to eat a big pot of rice. Dr. Du listened to the old man's heartbeat with a stethoscope and instructed Bai Xiaoyu.

"Hey, I know, uncle, I'll go. Uncle Village Chief, I'll go first. Bai Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from her forehead, bowed to the village chief, and ran out.

After the village chief watched Bai Xiaoyu run out of the door, he found that the door frame and the window were full of people, all staring at him. He knew he had to go out and say something. Otherwise, these people will have to mess up in a while.

"Doctor Du, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go ......first," the village chief gestured outside with his hand.

Dr. Du is a smart man, and he understood the meaning of the village chief at a glance and said, "It's okay, it's okay, leave it to me, you are busy with you first"

The crowd followed the village chief to the steps of raising the national flag. The five-star red flag fluttering in the wind on the rusty flagpole has faded and turned white due to the long period of unattended.

Under the flagpole, the village chief in a wide dark blue old tunic looked at the group of old peasants opposite, who had been facing the loess all their lives and facing the sky with their backs to the sky. Nothing touches hearts more than their wrinkled, dark cheeks.

The village chief wanted to cry, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he held back the tears and did not flow out.

"Villagers. Hard work for the past few days! ”

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On this side of the wall, the battle has entered the white heat. Relying on the topography, there have been no casualties on the villagers' side. Everyone has a clear division of labor to kill zombies. Some of the villagers used pointed long pipes to solve the zombies near the corner one by one. Other villagers with good marksmanship shot zombies in the distance.

At this time, in the open space within a radius of 100 meters in front of the wall, the corpses of many zombies had fallen densely, but there was still a steady stream of zombies in the direction of the village in the distance.

But as the zombie corpses piled up outside the wall, it was only a matter of time before the living junior zombies stepped on the corpses of their companions and climbed the walls.

The crisis is that at this time, the villagers on the wall found that some mutated zombies appeared in these primary zombies at some point, they were extremely fast, bounced high, and had sharp claws, and several times such mutated zombies grabbed the wall and almost climbed onto the wall. It was the soldier who quickly shot down with his gun.

There are more and more zombies, and the villagers at this time are also a little impatient, because no matter how many monsters they kill, they always come in several times the number. The space of dozens of square meters in front of the current wall is crowded with zombies like sardines, and those mutated zombies with sharp claws step on the heads of these junior zombies who are crowded into a pile, rushing to the wall over and over again, and even jumping on the wall once or twice, and finally being shot into a hornet's nest by the villagers.

Liu Sheng frowned at the zombies under the wall, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, "Ma Daring, let's start implementing the second plan." There was only a "Understood" from the other end of the intercom.

A few minutes later, a dozen villagers each carried two white plastic buckets, which were dangling and filled with liquid. A dozen people lowered the bucket under the steps of the fence. , didn't say a word, and hurried back. Liu Sheng said to his son beside him, "Xiaoqiang, call a few people to help." Liu Huangqiang said "um" in understanding, and patted a few people around him who were throwing stones and smashing zombies. Then stood up and the four young men who came back with Liu Huangqiang carrying their guns together, and a few of them quietly and quickly descended the stairs, obviously knowing what to tell them to do. The four people stood on the steps in turn, Liu Huangqiang stood at the bottom and picked up the plastic bucket on the ground and handed it to the person closest to him, and the four people passed the plastic bucket to the wall in turn, and then someone answered, and the villagers on the wall took it and unscrewed the lid of the bucket, and condescendingly poured it head-on into the sardine-like zombie pile.

The dozen or so people who returned at this time each ran over with two white plastic buckets, put them on the ground, and then divided into several groups, ran to the steps of the other upper wall, passed the white buckets to the wall, and soon, almost fifty buckets of liquid were all poured down. Liu Sheng lit a prepared torch and went down the wall, and the fire spread in an instant. The zombies became humanoid candles at this time, and the flames ignited one by one among the zombies. Beneath the wall became a sea of fire. The fiery scene was unusually beautiful, and it was clear that the villagers had gone down with gasoline.