"Alarmed by the guards outside?" Ah Fang's father sneered and took a puff of his pipe, "Don't you think they know what we're doing?" They're just waiting there! Waiting to take the doll from our village to the zombie wagging tail! ”

"Be quiet. and is not afraid of being heard. ”

The man of the house smoked a cigarette and spoke lightly.

The tobacco he smoked was the same as his father's, the kind of weeds that had been picked up from the fields, but instead of a pipe, he used a tobacco pouch. The cigarette bag and pot were missing, so he sealed it with mud, and polished it with stone chips, sand and leaves, so that the place where the mud was replenished was integrated with the cigarette bag and pot, and he was also a person with a sense of life in the village.

Ah Fang's father gave him a cold look. "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. Anyway, you can't choose it, right? ”

The owner of the house laughed and did not answer.

Others call Lao Qi, there is only one son, Xiao Qi, who has just reached the age of fifteen this year, and is the young man who held the lamp for Ah Fang's father before.

Even in the last days, he would be treated as a child at such an age, but in the new world, he is already the pillar of the family. This young worker, who has grown up and can work for at least another fifteen years, is a key object of protection in the village. In case of famine, he may not be able to get as much food as he does.

So Xiao Qi, along with other lads of his age, was excluded from the princess's breakfast options early on. Lao Qi has such a son as him, and Lao Qi's wife is almost forty years old, it is impossible to bring such old meat to the princess's table, and the whole family has no possibility of turning it into a vegetable. That's why Lao Qi can be so calm.

Lao Qi took another puff, let the smoke swirl between his lips and teeth a few times, and then exhaled out of his body without exhaustion, and then said with a smile: "You don't do the same." Even if he really smoked red beans, Ah Fang was not there. ”

"Then I'll send my son up." Ah Fang's father said ruthlessly.

"No way!"

Ah Fang's mother was anxious and hugged her child.

Mi'er woke up from her sleep and let out a cat-like cry.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, brother, he's laughing." Lao Qi said with a smile, "Besides, to be honest, even if he really sends Mi'er up, I'm afraid Her Royal Highness the 'princess' won't be able to ask for it." ”

The child is congenitally deficient, and he can't even call his parents when he is three years old, such a person may be worried about eating zombies for zombies.

Having said that, the man just now was envious of the congenital deficiencies of the dead child. If it weren't for the fact that many people watched it closely, that man might have really broken one of his daughter's arms and legs on the spot.

Thinking of this, Lao Qi sighed lightly, and said, "This kid, what do you do?" Do you want my wife to do something? At least it's a little less painful. ”

Ah Fang's father snorted his pipe with a sad face.

There are too many impurities in this kind of tobacco, and the flue is accidentally blocked again, and Ah Fang's father will not smoke when he chirps. But he didn't notice it.

Lao Qi patted him on the shoulder and stuffed his cigarette pouch into his hand.

"Wait a little longer." Ah Fang's father took a sip, "I don't think that little girl zombie looks too hungry." In case of...... I mean, if the female zombie doesn't eat tomorrow, the doll will be able to escape. ”

Zombies, unlike humans, don't need to eat at regular times and at fixed points every day.

But if the zombie wants to eat tomorrow, then this little girl will face a long and painful death.

Whether to kill her painlessly now, or gamble on the mood of tomorrow's zombies, no matter which side you decide, it will be a torment for Ah Fang's father.

"I'm glad I didn't have to make that choice." Lao Qi said, "Give me back the cigarette pouch." Go to bed early. Tomorrow you're annoyed. ”

Ah Fang's father took Lao Qi's hand.

"What's wrong?"

“…… I have something to ask you. ”

"Is it Ah Fang's business?"

"I can't hide it from you."

"The two of us survived the end of the world together, can I not know you? Don't worry, the ingredients have been selected, and what you have drawn is black beans, even if Alfang meets the conditions, he will definitely not be eaten. ”

"Not this one. The Afghan side cannot come back. ”

"Why?"

Lao Qi was finally a little surprised. "I said, my village chief, don't make a fuss. The reason why those people stayed in our village was not because Ah Fang and Ah Hu didn't come back after sending charcoal. If Ah Fang doesn't come back, do you want them to live with us for the rest of their lives? ”

"Of course not. But you know, Alfon is a ......."

"Nonsense. Ah Fang delivered the baby by my wife back then, can I not know what you are worried about? ”

Lao Qi pouted, others don't know that Ah Fang is a girl, his wife watched Ah Fang come out of her mother's belly, can she still know? Can you hide it from him?

He continued: "Over the years, who do you think has discovered Ah Fang's secret? There are some things that the more you try to cover them, the more you will be ruined. It's better to be upright, others won't be too careful. ”

That's right, but the point is that I can't be upright......

Ah Fang's father smiled bitterly.

The crux of the problem is not Ah Fang, but the guy next to Ah Fang.

Ye Wen's son!

Yes, he guessed early on that fake Ah Hu was a human animal, but who would have thought that he would be Ye Wen's son!

Children born in the New World may not know what the name "Ye Wen" represents. All they knew was that it was a taboo, an existence that could cause the corpse owners to go berserk, and they didn't know why.

But they didn't mention it when they didn't say it, and they were as docile as a flock of quails.

However, for those who are a little older, especially those like Ah Fang's father and Lao Qi, who were born before the end of the world, the meaning of this name is even more bitter.

I don't know if others are the same as me, anyway, in the difficult days, Ah Fang's father has thought more than once, what if Ye Wen succeeds that time?

Only led nine people to kill the lair of the Zombie Emperor and stabbed the Zombie Emperor.

If his luck is better, if he prides a little deeper, if he has more helpers, then ordinary people like himself will be able to have a happy childhood, and spend a mediocre but peaceful life like the people before the disaster?

There are no ifs.

The reality is that Ye Wen is dead. His father, the most powerful human base leader of the year, bowed down to the Emperor of Zombies, founded the Beishan Institute, and became a human lackey of the zombies.

In exchange for the trust of the Emperor of Zombies, Ye Wen's father handed over Ye Wen's only son to the Emperor of Zombies as a hostage, making his own grandson a dish on the table of the Emperor of Zombies.

Then, now, this grown child, who is standing up as a dead villager in their village, is outside the village with his daughter, and can come back at any time to meet the high-ranking corpse master who came to arrest him.