"Little brother, I can't go! The people in the village who have a strange disease bite people when they see them! The third uncle hurriedly waved his hand while his face was frightened.

Zhao Mubai sighed in his heart, the strange disease that this group of people said was probably zombies.

"If you really want to save these people, I have a way!" Zhao Mubai looked at the third uncle and said slowly.

"Really? Little brother, do you really have a way to save those villagers in our village? The third uncle got up directly from the ground with excitement and said with hopeful eyes.

"I said I have a way, but now you have to take me to your village first!"

"Good, good!" The third uncle turned around and waved his hand, "Little cubs, hurry up and get out of the way for this little brother." Let's go back to the village! ”

Wangjiatun is located between Chuncheng and JL, not to mention the remoteness of the road, the road is still very difficult to walk, Zhao Mubai chose here precisely because of the sparse population here and the lack of zombies, otherwise he would not have passed here.

Driving into Wangjiatun, the whole village is all in the eyes, under the already clear blue sky, dozens of tiled houses are located together in a regular manner, and the strong vitality brought by a large number of immature crops makes people feel relaxed and happy.

sighed in his heart Zhao Mubai felt the deepest about this, there are not many days to see in this weather, and in three or four months, the US imperialists will drop a large number of nuclear bombs, and then the whole world will suffer from the impact of nuclear radiation, the gray sky and the barren land This is the main theme of the apocalypse.

"Little brother, now all the people who have the strange disease have let us be locked up here! Look what to do! The third uncle looked at Zhao Mubai with an embarrassed face.

"Third uncle, I'll be honest with you now! In fact, these people don't get sick at all, they have become zombies, if you really care about them, then let them free yourself! ”

"Third uncle! You see that what we said is not wrong, these people in our village have really become zombies, you should stop being stubborn! ”

The young men around immediately echoed, these young people already knew about the existence of zombies through the Internet, but most of the people in the village were in charge of the older generation, and what they said was not believed by their elders at all!

"Shut up, you little bunnies!" The third uncle's cloudy eyes widened, and he looked so angry that the young man who had just echoed in unison didn't dare to speak.

"Ungrateful things, these are all your relatives!"

"Third uncle, the transformation of zombies is irreversible, if you blindly lock them up like this, and wait until they are all transformed, I'm afraid the whole village will die here!" Zhao Mubai really couldn't bear to see this group of people die in the mouth of the zombies, so he continued to persuade him.

As the so-called three people become tigers, especially Zhao Mubai's identity, is still here, the third uncle listened to Zhao Mubai's admonition, and the original firm thoughts in his heart began to waver.

"Young man, are you really sure that these villagers in our village are not sick and turned into zombies?" The third uncle still has a trace of illusion.

"I'm pretty sure, and this zombie outbreak isn't just in your village, it's already happening all over the country!" Zhao Mubai said.

"Oh, how can this be! No, I'll have to talk to them! "The third uncle said that he was going to run to the village chief's house, such a big matter is not something he can decide alone, he must listen to the village chief!

Looking at the old man who was called the third uncle leaving in a hurry, Zhao Mubai fortunately simply returned to the bus and asked everyone to take out the electric cooking pot found from the gas station and start cooking, saying that it had been six or seven hours since the morning, and Zhao Mubai vaguely felt a little hungry.

Regardless of the rest, Zhao Mubai also went to the village vegetable garden to pick a large pot of vegetables and corn.

The food culture of the Northeast region is quite special, and a large pot of fresh vegetables with its own rural sauce is quite delicious.

As an authentic Northeasterner, to be honest, counting his previous life, Zhao Mubai has not eaten it for more than ten years.

Zhao Mubai ate more than half of the whole pot by himself, and Chen Pujia next to him was dumbfounded.

"Brother, your food looks so ugly!" Zhao Youyou said with a smile as he nibbled on the cucumber.

"Little brother, are you free, I want to entrust you with a few things!" The third uncle ran from nowhere, and there were also a few old men standing behind him.

Casually put down the instant noodles in his hand, Zhao Mubai stood up and looked at the third uncle: "If you have time, just say what you have to say, I have already told you what you should tell you, there is only one way to face zombies, and that is to kill!" Zhao Mubai said in a cold voice.

The third uncle smiled embarrassedly, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, Zhao Mubai said it very easily, but those people are his relatives, there are brothers who grew up with him since childhood, and there are sons who are fortunate enough to bring up, how can he say that he will kill them!

The third uncle's expression, Zhao Mubai naturally saw it in his eyes, he said what he should say, whether he could do it or not, it was their own problem.

This group of people can be regarded as pitiful people, and the original resentment in Zhao Mubai's heart has also disappeared.

"Hello young man, I am the village chief of our Wangjiatun, young man, are the zombies you mentioned really breaking out in all parts of our country?" An old man standing behind the third uncle with white hair and a hunched waist said

"Not only our Huaxia, but the whole world has become like this, maybe the cataclysm has just begun and has not yet spread here, but at the latest it will not be more than three days, I think zombies will begin to appear on a large scale!" Zhao Mubai said with a serious face.

The old village chief is nearly eighty years old this year, and he even participated in the Great Patriotic War when he was young, although he doesn't know what the zombies that Zhao Mubai said are still something, but the old village chief knows very well that once this kind of thing appears in their village, it will be a catastrophe.

"Young man, what the third child did before really didn't apologize to me on behalf of Wang Jiatun!" The old village chief bent down with difficulty as he spoke.

"Old man, I have a reluctant request to tell you, I hope you can bring our young people with you, young man, you are a capable person, I don't ask for anything else, I just hope you can take them to a safe place!"

"Huh?" Zhao Mubai looked at the old village chief expressionlessly, thinking in his heart.

PS: I'm sorry for the late update, I also have a class this afternoon. Thank you for your daily uncle, a leaf of tenderness for the recommendation vote.