Su Jiangchen reluctantly gave up and continued to shoot, picked up a nail rake thrown by the villagers from the ground, and walked up towards the zombie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He is not a farmer, he has never done farm work, and he is very twisty when using heavy objects that are more than 1 meter long and his head is not sharp.

Ten percent of the power in his hand went to ninety percent, Su Jiangchen smashed down with a rake, smashed the scalp of the zombie, but couldn't smash the hard skull, like Zhu Bajie, who was holding a nine-tooth nail rake but helpless against the goblin, and stomped his feet angrily.

Duan Xue kept staring at Su Jiangchen with a pair of beautiful eyes, she knew that he was tortured by the 100 marrows, and his combat power could not be exerted at all, she was extremely anxious, hating herself for dragging her feet again, and when her companions were fighting, she could only be a spectator because of a sprained foot.

She was even more dissatisfied with the grieving villagers who had hands and feet, but they couldn't help at all, and they attracted so many zombies.

With some complaint and meanness in her tone, she said to Wang Tianfu: "Village Chief Wang, a few of them are fighting to the death so that you can return to your homeland, and you just keep watching the show?" You have time to grieve for the original villagers and the current zombies, it is better to help them fight, the dead are gone, and the surviving humans should kill all those zombies and rebuild their homes for the sake of their future lives! ”

Wang Tianfu woke up like a dream, wiped his tearful face, and greeted with difficulty: "We don't have a bad seed in Tiandi Village!" Men take up arms with me! Those are no longer human, don't be merciful, go, them! ”

Under his leadership, five male villagers rushed forward with all kinds of weapons, shouting to cheer themselves up.

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This was the most difficult battle for Su Jiangchen to control after he crossed over, and in the end, it was Wang Yilan and Yafei who turned back to help the villagers and killed most of the zombies, and the human race won the final victory.

Looking at the corpses of more than 50 zombies on the ground, Su Jiangchen sat on the ground weakly, still afraid for a while.

"Big brother, I see that you were very fierce when you chased me yesterday, why did you become like this today? Just because there's a little piece of meat on your arm? Not really? Yafei also sat down on the ground without strength, and his mouth was still teasing Su Jiangchen, he didn't know about the marrow.

Su Jiangchen smiled bitterly, too lazy to take care of him. He had a famous stinky mouth in his previous life, which caused him a lot of trouble, and now that he has experienced the power of this stinky mouth again, Su Jiangchen not only can't get angry, but misses it a little.

"Yafei, can you say something nice?" Wang Yilan raised his axe and said dissatisfiedly: "It wasn't for him to pick you up yesterday, you would have fallen and broken your arm and leg." ”

Yafei instantly pointed the finger at Wang Yilan again: "Hey, Wang Yilan, you are okay, you have killed a lot of zombies, and you can catch up with a fraction of what I killed." ”

"Little brat, you can only do something like stealing chickens and dogs!" Wang Yilan also had two brushes in the quarrel: "The chassis is low and there is no limit, it is an advantage!" ”

Yafei was a head lower than Wang Yilan, and now he was poked in the sore spot, so angry that his teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to fight with Wang Yilan.

"How are you?" Duan Xue moved her steps over and asked Su Jiangchen with concern.

"It's okay, I guess it'll be fine tomorrow." Su Jiangchen looked back at the villagers who were stunned and sad: "Let's set off after a while, there should be some zombies hiding in the house in the village." ”

Wang Yilan made a gesture to take out the mourning marrow, and silently asked Su Jiangchen what to do.

"Forget it!" Su Jiangchen couldn't bear to do anything more on these corpses, and sprinkle another salt on the wounded hearts of the grieving villagers.

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The operation to clean up the remaining zombies was carried out in an orderly manner.

In one house, they rescued a young man who had been hiding in a cabinet for two days and two nights.

In a wooden house, a Shiba Inu named "Pea", who was familiar with Xie Qinqin, smelled a familiar smell and ran out wagging its tail.

In the house at the other end of the village, as soon as the door opened, a zombie with a short stature and coarse cloth clothes rushed out and was cut to the ground by Wang Yilan.

Wang Tianfu walked over as if he had exhausted all his strength, and then knelt down, lying on the corpse, and howling.

It was as if the most important thing was lost in life, like the sky had fallen, so that the world would never appear again, and his cry of pain and sorrow was heard far away in the bleak Tiandi Village, making those who heard the cry feel the pain and sadness that was torn apart in his heart.

"That's the village chief's wife." Xie Qinqin whispered behind him, confirming the conjecture of Su Jiangchen and the others.

When Wang Tianfu cried loudly, his tears dried up, and he stood up again, his face seemed to be 10 years old, his pupils were like zombies, and he didn't have any focus, and a living person seemed to have become an empty shell with his soul drained.

"The apocalyptic outbreak is a catastrophe for the entire world and a challenge that all survivors must face. It will be a brutal, time-consuming battle, a life-and-death battle between the two species over their environment. When everyone breaks out in the last days, when they fight zombies, and when more unexpected situations happen in the future, there will be friends, relatives, lovers, and comrades-in-arms who will fall. ”

Su Jiangchen took a step forward, and a magnetic voice with magical power and metallic texture slowly sounded in Wang Tianfu's ears.

"What we want to do is to avenge the dead and make it better for the living. Grief gives us the courage to live, and hatred gives us the motivation to live. I believe that the darkness brought by the end times will soon pass, and the sun will climb again into that familiar sky and bring light to the earth; The horror brought by zombies will one day pass, and hope will sprout and grow again in the soil of the world, bringing a new civilization to society. ”

"Village Chief Wang, you are the leader of Tiandi Village, the villagers have also lost their relatives in this disaster, they are also very sad, they are watching you, waiting for you to continue to lead them forward in the last days. I hope you forget your grief, cheer up, protect this village, protect your homeland. ”

Su Jiangchen's sonorous and powerful voice exploded among the villagers, and in their eyes, his tall figure stood there in the dark, extremely tall, as if nothing could knock him down.

Wang Tianfu stood for a long time, and then his eyes slowly focused, as if the soul fire was rekindled in him.

"Yes, I thought I had lost everything, but I still have this village—" His voice was hoarse and indistinct, as if he hadn't spoken for years, "Thank you, young man." I'm old, my body is old, and my heart is old. In you, I see the resoluteness, courage, wisdom and bravery that I did not have in my youth, and I see light and hope. You are more qualified to be a leader than I am. I beg you to stay here and lead the villagers to live in the last days. Will you help us poor people? ”

Of course, Su Jiangchen's goal is not to be a village chief. He saw that in the eyes of the villagers, there were doubts, eagerness, surprise, and indifference.

Anyway, I don't have a clear destination now, so I can consider staying here for the time being and make plans according to the development of the situation. Except for the ultimate goal of reversing the fate of mankind, he will no longer be bound by anything else in this life.

Thinking of this, he nodded, and there was a sparse response around him.