Dark clouds rolled in the night sky, raining down thunder and lightning and torrential rain.

In a low, cramped mud house, a wrinkled yellow-faced woman held her three-year-old child in her arms and asked her husband sadly: "Dad, Ah Fang...... Is it really going to be okay? ”

She was answered by a series of heart-rending coughs from her man.

The child in the woman's arms cried out in fright, weaker than a cat. For a while, women have to take care of their children and give men a good luck, so they are in a hurry.

Finally relieved, her husband said a little weakly, "Don't worry." She has long figured out the rules of the guard's actions, and it is not the first time that the high-voltage power grid has been drilled. She'll be fine. ”

The woman seemed to be in disbelief, her lips pursed, but in the end she only sighed: "If you don't eat any more, you're going to starve to death." ”

"He'll be back. Will be back. ”

Her husband muttered, I don't know how many times.

The cold wind carried the rain, and unscrupulously drilled into the rough house through the cracks in the doors and windows.

Suddenly, the dilapidated door slammed open, and a tall figure strode into the room with the wind and rain.

"Abba and Grandma, look what I found!"

The man said excitedly, his voice like scraping wood and stone against glass, low but extremely harsh. Listen to it twice, and maybe the pierced ears will bleed.

But no one cares. The yellow-faced woman held the child in her arms, crawled down from the dilapidated bed, walked to the door, and cried with joy when she saw the thing in the man's hand. "Look, Dad, Ah Fang has found potatoes and come back! Now he is saved. Come on in! I'm going to cook potato soup! ”

The woman's husband, Afon's abba, also struggled to move around with crutches. There was unconcealed joy on his dark and withered face.

However, when he saw Ah Fang's full picture, the joy on his face quickly faded, and he pointed to Ah Fang's hand that didn't take anything: "You came back with something." ”

"What 'something', this is a man, a big living man!" Ah Fang said as he lowered the man on his shoulder.

Ah Fang's mother could only see potatoes in her eyes, but when Ah Fang's father turned the man over and showed his face, Ah Fang's mother couldn't help but stop.

It was a young man, in his early twenties, with a white face and a little bookishness, but there was a hint of fierceness between his eyebrows. At this moment, he was in a coma with deep brows, even if he was carried all the way home by Ah Fang like a sack, there was no reaction. A wound ran from the base of his neck to his temple, slicing open the entire right side of his face.

"Abba, you don't know, I just got into the woods, and before I could start looking for it, this man fell from above."

Ah Fang said happily. "I looked over and guess what, there was a bush of wild potatoes under him! This is simply the life-saving food he gave us! ”

"So you carried him back?"

Ah Fang's father's forehead was bruised, "Don't you know what happened to the people and animals who took in other pastures!" Send me back quickly. ”

"How to send it. The guards were on shifts and couldn't get out at all. Ah Fang said unhappily, "Besides, how do you know that he is a human animal." There was no number engraved on his face. Maybe it's from outside the farm. ”

"You stupid boy, what do I say about you!" Ah Fang's father poked Ah Fang's head with his fingers, "Look at this guy, he has fine skin and tender meat, not a human animal, what else can it be?" Wake up, there is no human being in this world who is not food for zombies!

"Also, if you take a closer look at his clothes, although they are all scraped to pieces, but if you touch this feel, except for zombies, who can afford to wear them?! It's just those high-ranking people! Those are all carefully raised by zombies, all of them are priceless treasures, once lost, a large number of people will soon come out to look for them. When the time comes, our whole family will have to be sent to the pasture and become human animals! In the end, he was stripped of his skin and bones and made into food for zombies! ”

"No, it won't. I will protect this family. ”

Ah Fang said firmly. "I will not abandon the people who saved our family's lives. Without him, I wouldn't have been able to find these potatoes. It is not too much to say that he is the life-saving benefactor of the younger brother. I can't throw him back into the wasteland while he's unconscious.

"Also, can you stop calling me a brat. I'm obviously a ......."

"Shut up!"

Ah Fang's father scolded sharply. Then he waved his hand helplessly. "Forget it. We'll talk about it tomorrow. Move him to bed first. , wipe him down, don't catch a cold. If precious human and animal animals die in our family, our family will really have no way to live. ”

"He's not a human animal. Definitely not. ”

Ah Fang stubbornly muttered, easily picked up Ye Wen, a big man who was unconscious, carefully put him on the bed, and covered the only quilt in the house.

***

Ye Wen stared blankly at the crumbling roof above his head, it had been some time.

Didn't he go to the research institute to find a vaccine for the zombie virus for his companions?

He remembered that he had spotted the zombies gathering on their way to his companions' hideout, but before he could do anything, the research institute he was in suddenly exploded.

And then...... The others are here.

With a squeak, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and the sunlight shone right on Ye Wen's face, making him unable to open his eyes.

A woman with a face full of ravines walked in with a wooden basin, and when she saw that he was awake, a smile immediately filled her face: "Lord Man, are you awake...... Are you hungry? I'll serve you food. ”

Ye Wen wanted to sit up, but his whole body seemed to fall apart, so he had to lie there and let the woman feed him a bowl of turbid soup.

…… To be honest, after staying in the last days for two lifetimes, it is quite incredible that you can still taste food that breaks through the lower limit of your cognition.

But the good thing is that the bowl is also hot. After eating, Ye Wen had some strength, and asked her hoarsely, "Where is this...... Is it a red market? ”

In just a few words, his face hurt as if it were torn.

"What is the Red Market?" The woman asked strangely, but she didn't care about Ye Wen's answer, and immediately her face was full of flattering smiles, and she asked cautiously, "Lord Renzhu, which farm are you from?" Tell us and we'll send you back, right? ”

"Farm? Human-lived? What are you talking about? Ye Wen seemed to be listening to the language of another world.

The woman grinned, at least half of her teeth were missing from her grinning mouth, and the rest were crumbling, and no matter how old she looked, she was never in her seventies or eighties.

This is definitely not what modern people should be.

Even in the late apocalypse, Ye Wen didn't remember that humans could fall to such an extent. Could it be that he has crossed over to the primitive tribe?

But the other party speaks Chinese, a bit of dialect, but there is no problem in communication.

Which primitive would still learn Mandarin?

So what the hell is going on.

Ye Wen was confused, until he suddenly thought of something.

The thought whipped him like an electric current, making him instantly creepy, and he reached out and grabbed the woman: "What year is it?" Tell me! ”

"I ...... I don't know. What a year, it's a year......" The woman was frightened and cried, "My lord, please let go, it hurts so much......"

"Don't force my grandma. She didn't know. ”

A young man walked through the broken door and into the house.

Ye Wen looked at this young man, with a short hair, he looked young and capable, but he seemed to have been exposed to the wind and sun all year round, and his skin was already unsightly. His shoulders don't look broad, but he has a very strong body. The most important thing is that his voice is very ugly, but his intonation is very light and recognizable.

In a trance, Ye Wen seemed to recall something. “…… You saved me? ”

"Hmm. My name is Alfang. Saying that, Ah Fang walked up to Ye Wen, "This is Human Farm No. 3-14-87, referred to as No. 87." The 'red market' you are talking about is the 'city' of the province, city and county, right? No one uses the word anymore. ”