"Huh? Zhou Zheng: What should we do now? Old Uncle Zhuang also panicked.

"What else can I do? Of course, I ran with the villagers. ”

"But where is the king? It's full of man-eating demons out there. ”

"How many times have I told you, that's not a demon, it's a zombie infected by the virus, now we can only run to the Red Star Community, let's go find the army of the Red Star Community, they should take us in."

"Oh! All right! I'm going to inform the villagers, and tomorrow we will go up the mountain and enter the Red Star Community. ”

In the early morning, the survivors of Hongxi Village packed their bags and prepared to leave. The news brought to them by Uncle Zhuang yesterday made them panic all night. So as soon as dawn came, the survivors were gathered by Zhou Zheng.

"Iron pillars! What about Uncle Zhuang? Did he make contact with the army of the Red Star Community as we had agreed? ”

"Brother Zhou Zheng, Uncle Zhuang went to contact the army, and now he is back beautiful."

"I've been gone for so long and haven't come back, it can't be an accident, right?"

"No, Brother Zhou Zheng, you just wait for the good news from Uncle Zhuang." Tie Zhu said confidently.

I slept comfortably on the soft bed in the RV, relaxed, although it was already dawn, I was going to sleep well, the end of the two months, I feel that there has never been a day so comfortable as today.

The fat man didn't sleep in the car like me, he said that he wanted to enjoy the feeling of living in a villa, he didn't have that strength before the end, this is after the end of the day, and he didn't seize the opportunity to enjoy it, in case he stopped eating one day, he would die.

Just when breakfast was cooked, Sun Xiaolong, who was standing on the fence guard, issued a warning, and the people who were waiting to eat immediately blew up the nest, several men threw bowls and bowls, and those with guns took guns, the shouting and shouting were endless, and the sound of running was endless, at this time I was still secretly glad, fortunately it was not a warning issued in the middle of the night, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

Since I couldn't sleep anymore, I didn't hesitate to put on my clothes and get out of the RV and run to the fence, which was already occupied by a lot of people, who carefully observed a figure strolling in the distance, too far away, not very clear, some even stood on tiptoe, as if they could look a little farther.

I took the binoculars and looked out, and in the binoculars, there was a man approaching this way, the man was not young, in his early forties, not very tall, although he was far away, I am sure that he was only 1.65 meters at most.

The man's hair is loose and unkempt, his forehead is full of wrinkles, his eyes are a little cloudy, his face is a little thin, and his thin cheeks are a little dark and a little dark red, which should be sunburned.

He wore a gray torn cotton jacket on his upper body, old-fashioned army-green pants on the bottom, and green shoes with open toes on his feet, dressed like a farmer in the 80s.

The man is Uncle Zhuang, last night Zhou Zheng took Uncle Zhuang and Tiezhu to tell the villagers of Hongxi Village the news of the army, and said that the country sent people to rescue them, the country has not forgotten them, those man-eating monsters are about to end, their hard days are coming to an end, the villagers cheered, and kept praising Uncle Zhuang and Tiezhu, saying that they are the heroes of the village and the role models.

Uncle Zhuang, who is already in his early forties, where has he received such treatment, listening to the praise of the villagers in the past, he is a little carried away, he feels that he is really a hero, and the hero wants to do something for the villagers.

So when he heard that everyone was going to send someone to contact the army first, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings in the past, Uncle Zhuang patted his thigh without thinking about it and said: "The matter of the joint will be handed over to me Lao Zhuang, and it will definitely be done for you beautifully, so you just wait for the good news." ”

Zhou Zheng's face darkened when he heard this, "Uncle Zhuang is a contact, not a joint." ”

"Hmm!" Old Uncle Zhuang answered, and as for what Zhou Zheng said, he didn't hear it at all.

In this way, the discussion ended, the villagers happily went to prepare, and Uncle Zhuang sobered up. Where will he connect, now that his cowhide is blown out, it won't work if he doesn't go.

"Call you a mouthful! Tell you to talk a lot! Old Uncle Zhuang slapped his big mouth as he walked, he lowered his head and stared at the ground without looking around, and walked towards the gate of the wall, while continuing to babble, and before he knew it, he walked to the gate of the wall.

The others and I looked at this man who only knew how to walk with his head down, and the man didn't raise his head and subconsciously pushed the door when he saw the door, looking at his posture, like a neighbor coming to the door.

The fat man stood on the wall and was a little confused, "What's wrong with this person?" Slapping himself in the big mouth while walking, did he come out of a mental hospital? ”

"I think he's here to visit the door." The monkey glanced at the fat man and said suddenly.

The fat man's little eyes turned, and he patted his head and said, "His uncle, it turned out to be faulty!" The brothers tied me up. ”

So, the fat man took Wu Hai and Zhang Chao to open the door, and pressed the old Uncle Zhuang who was still distracted to the ground like a vicious tiger, and a black hand was snatched by the fat man in his hand to the old Uncle Zhuang, and he said viciously: "Who are you?" ”

Half of Uncle Zhuang's face was pressed to the ground, and the sudden attack made him panic, with a howl like killing a pig in his mouth, and he roared intermittently in the howl, he was here to connect, okay, Uncle Zhuang still thought that he was here to connect.

"Joints? What's the head? Do you have a code? The fat man squatted in front of Uncle Zhuang with a puzzled face.

Uncle Zhuang for the joint, yesterday was really scared, he didn't know how the People's Liberation Army jointed, but he used to watch a movie about the joint during the Anti-Japanese War in the village party secretary's house, which tells the story of an undercover agent and the Eighth Route Soldier's joint, in his mind to come to the People's Liberation Army is not the Eighth Route Army, so he didn't think much about it: "There is no way out of doubt, you take the next sentence." ”

The fat man looked at the man a little speechless and said: "The willows and flowers are bright and another village, do you still want to say that the sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days?" ”

"Yes, yes! That's it, that's it, comrades of the People's Liberation Army, I'm looking forward to you. "Uncle Zhuang was overjoyed, the joint was successful, and it was in vain that he came with great effort.

I also walked out of the gate a little speechless, waved my hand to signal Wu Hai and they let go of the man, the man regained his freedom, and immediately got up from the ground, and didn't care about wiping the dirt on his face, raised his head and looked around, and saw Sun Xiaolong standing aside in military uniform, he excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Sun Xiaolong's hand and said: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, you are finally here, our villagers in Hongxi Village have been looking forward to it for a long time." ”

Sun Xiaolong hurriedly withdrew his hand and was a little embarrassed, he was a Huaxia soldier, yes, but now that Huaxia's troops are gone, he is just a rout now.

"Fellow! Is there anything you have done here? ”

"I'm here to ask for help, little comrade, please save everyone in our Hongxi Village, there are all those cannibalistic demons outside."

"Fellow! You're talking about the zombies that eat people, right? ”

"Zombies? That's right, it's a zombie, and that's what Brother Zhou Zheng in our village called it. ”

"Are all the zombies here?"

"Yes! Our Hongxi Village is very dangerous now, and we want to take refuge here with you. Old Uncle Zhuang looked at Sun Xiaolong expectantly.

Sun Xiaolong didn't dare to look into the eyes of Uncle Zhuang, but looked at me who stood at the door and didn't speak, because he knew that the real owner of this community was now me.

"And how many of you are there?" I asked as I stared into Uncle Zhuang's eyes.

"It's... Who is this comrade? Old Uncle Zhuang stammered a little when I stared at him.

"I am the person in charge of the Red Star Community, my name is Hu Jianbin."

"Comrade Hu, we ......"

The more I listen, the more awkward it becomes, isn't gay just a? Master Hu, I'm a straight person, and I quickly interrupted Uncle Yun's words......

"Don't call me comrade, I sound awkward, you can call me Team Leader Hu, you can also call me Mr. Hu, and I'm not from the army."

"You're not from the military? Then he ...... "Old Uncle Zhuang didn't have enough brains, and he pointed at Sun Xiaolong a little confused.

"He's in the army! I'm not! Do you understand? I pointed at Sun Xiaolong, and then at myself, emphasizing.

Uncle Zhuang is even more confused, this is not the same as what he said, in his opinion, there should be all military talents here, and now there is a Hu leader, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

"Team Leader Hu, I beg you, we still have dozens of villagers in Hongxi Village, you can't see death without helping."

"Yes! Team Leader Hu, this is dozens of lives. Sun Xiaolong also couldn't bear to persuade.

I thought for a moment and said, "How many of you are there?" ”

"There were forty-two of us, of whom thirty were men and only twelve women." Old Uncle Zhuang hurriedly replied.

"Don't you have old people or children?"

"Nope! The oldest of us here is in his early fifties, and the youngest is no less than fifteen. ”

When I heard Uncle Zhuang's words, a question arose in my heart, yes! It's been two months since the end of the world, and I really haven't seen the old man and the child once, and the biggest one I've seen is the old man in his early forties in front of me, is the end a knockout game, so that the old, the small, and the disabled are eliminated, leaving only the strongest?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with a clue, the old Uncle Zhuang next to me looked at me with his eyes open, and saw that I kept my head down and didn't speak, and I felt a little desperate in my heart, is Hongxi Village so over?

Uncle Zhuang knelt on the ground and cried with a "poof": "Team Leader Hu, Lao Zhuang has knelt down for you, please save the people in Hongxi Village, as long as you promise Lao Zhuang is willing to give you a cow and a horse, and serve you for the rest of your life." ”

"Mr. Hu, save these people, everyone is a survivor." The kind-hearted Chen Xing also spoke.

"When did I say I wouldn't save them? Who do you think I am? I smiled wryly.

In fact, I very much hope that there will be more people now, although there is a wall now, but there are only a dozen of us, and it is not safe to resist the tide of corpses, and now there are dozens of people sent to the door, how can I refuse?