At about five o'clock in the morning, people woke up one after another, ate some food and set off to Tiandi Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a backpack, food that was quite surplus for four people was consumed quickly after eight villagers joined. The backpack full of food was empty.

The crowd walked not much faster than a snail.

The villagers knew that when they returned to Tiandi Village, they would eliminate their original relatives, friends, and neighbors, and their hearts were extremely conflicted, and sorrow and hope coexisted.

Su Jiangchen is the worst mental one among all people, sleepless all night, his limbs are soft, he can't lift much strength, like a person who has not recovered from a serious illness, and it takes time to calm down the unbearable greasy feeling both physically and psychologically.

Because of the relationship of reliving a lifetime, he may have to endure the double pain of ordinary abilities when they are upgraded. As an anomaly, will may be more important than skill, mind, luck, etc.

Duan Xue's ankle was checked by Su Jiangchen, and the bones were fine, but they were still swollen. She walked at the end of the crowd, and with Xie Qinqin's support, she jumped forward with one foot, but she could also keep up with the slowly moving crowd.

Under the guidance of Wang Tianfu, the 8-kilometer journey took a total of 8 hours, and everyone came to the entrance of Tiandi Village in the afternoon.

When they arrived here, Wang Yilan and Yafei walked at the front of the crowd with fire axes, and a few steps into the village vigilantly, a zombie staggered out from behind a bungalow, with a red light of excitement in their eyes, and pounced on everyone.

Su Jiangchen pressed behind the two of them, and his plan was to take it step by step and lure out the zombies scattered all over Tiandi Village one by one to eliminate them.

However, a woman in her 30s exclaimed, "This... This person seems to be Aunt Zhang, it's Aunt Zhang! This surprised tone was as excited as meeting a star on the street: "Look, that person is Jay Chou!" ”

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

In the last few years of his previous life, Su Jiangchen's teammates were all very experienced in combat, and these strangers had an unspeakable hatred for zombies, and when they encountered zombies, they were more motivated than the other, rushing up, for fear that they would kill fewer zombies than others.

Su Jiangchen, who was accustomed to those teammates, returned to the beginning of the X era, and felt that he was surrounded by some useless and chaotic masters.

Sure enough, this exclamation alarmed the zombies in the village who had been lonely for 2 days and had been wandering around boringly.

After "Aunt Zhang" was hacked to death, more than 30 zombies poured out from under the eaves, in the small building, under the banyan tree, and by the pond, and they walked towards the entrance of the village with neat steps, as if they issued a grand welcome to the villagers who returned home, welcoming them back to become their own food.

Su Jiangchen glared at the woman who was shouting indiscriminately: "Let's withdraw from the village and reduce the contact points with the zombies." All take up arms, be ready for battle, don't show mercy, if you don't kill them, they will eat you! ”

Originally, he planned to only let Wang Yilan and Yafei make a move, exercise Yafei's fighting ability with zombies, and by the way, let the villagers observe this way of fighting, and he didn't have to make a move, but because of this shout, the plan came to naught, and this battle was very likely to become an uncontrollable melee.

At that time, Duan Xue will not be able to fight, he will not be in a good state, and those villagers will not be able to fight in the face of the people they once knew, and they will only rely on Wang Yilan and Yafei, so this battle will be difficult to fight.

After thinking about it again, Su Jiangchen took out his pistol and prepared to shoot at a critical moment. Although it may attract more zombies, there are already more than 100 people in this village, and the number of zombies will not be so terrifying.

At this time, Wang Yilan and Yafei had already engaged the zombies who rushed up.

......

Yafei is only 18 years old this year, and he was only a senior in high school before the outbreak of the end times, but after witnessing his father's tragic death, his whole mentality has changed dramatically, and he has matured a lot all of a sudden.

In the battle, he has already shown the excellent potential required to become a well-known ability in his previous life, although it is the first battle against zombies head-on, his performance is also remarkable, and even surpasses Wang Yilan next to him to a certain extent.

He is well aware of his strengths and weaknesses. His height is only 1.6 meters, and his arms are not long, and when facing a tall zombie, if he lifts an axe to chop from top to bottom, it is both difficult and easy to hit the zombie's wielding arm. At the same time, his footsteps were very flexible and fast, and when he was in the rest area, Su Jiangchen chased him for nearly a kilometer before catching up with him.

After thinking about it fully, Yafei gave up standing up straight and slashing at the zombies like Su Jiangchen and Wang Yilan, but relied on the movement of his feet, around Wang Yilan, and drilled around him out of nowhere, and when he appeared on the left, the fire axe moved from bottom to top, slashing on the cheek of a zombie that pounced on Wang Yilan, and when it appeared on the right, the fire axe slashed from back to front and slashed at the back of the neck of a zombie attracted by Wang Yilan.

Unconsciously, the number of zombies killed by Yafei has surpassed that of Wang Yilan, and with the efforts of the two of them, the situation on the frontal battlefield is quite considerable.

Another group of zombies came up from the side and pounced directly on the crowd.

Although they didn't call out the names one by one, the villagers still silently read those incomparably familiar titles in their hearts, and gradually tears blurred their eyes.

That's the old high at the east end of the village...

That's Xiao Han, who lives behind my house...

That's my brother...

That's my second sister-in-law...

That's my wife...

Xie Qinqin looked at the two familiar figures in the zombie group, her eyes were red, and she silently prayed in her heart: Parents, go all the way.

The villagers who were in grief and in pain did not show any courage and desire to fight when the zombies came to them, and their eyes were confused and intoxicated, and some of them even threw away their weapons and fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

The villagers couldn't count on it, so as a last resort, Su Jiangchen raised his gun and aimed at the zombies at the front.

His hand holding the gun was still trembling slightly, and it was difficult for him to aim at the target with all his strength. The side effects of the loss of the marrow were so strong that in his previous life, it would have taken him about 2 days to digest all the side effects, and at this time, the feeling of weakness and nausea still lingered in his mind.

"Bang!"

Su Jiangchen shot.

His marksmanship has been practiced for a long time in his previous life, from an idiot who uses guns, to a marksmanship that belongs to the top sharpshooter level in the special forces, and pointing to which to shoot is the most accurate and objective evaluation of his marksmanship.

But now, he can only do "where to hit".

The shot aimed at the center of the eyebrows was outrageous, and the bullet flew past the zombie's ear, but instead shot into the right eye of the zombie behind, and a white eyeball was mixed with a puddle of black blood, like garbage flying in the wind, scattered backwards.

"!" Su Jiangchen scolded secretly, adjusted his posture of holding the gun, changed holding the gun with both hands to holding the gun with his right hand, and supported the wrist of his right hand with his left hand to prevent the bullet from deviating again.

"Bang!"

Second shot.

As a result, this time it was a little less, and the bullet shot into the zombie's left cheek, and the huge kinetic energy brought the zombie's heavy body down, smashing to the ground and splashing dust.

As a result, this shot was even worse than the first.

The piercing of the cheeks was not fatal, and the zombie staggered back to its feet, with a large hole in its face dripping with black water, and a mouthful of incomplete rotten teeth hanging from its mouth, and pounced again.