"Uncle Niu, your old body looks okay." The fourteenth brother said to him.

"I have a great life, and I have to marry my daughter to the north. For more than ten years, that is, the years when the factory dumped waste, I just went to the north, lived with my daughter and son-in-law, and helped them take care of their young children. Because of this, I was still thinking about whether to go back to the north to find my daughter and son-in-law, and as a result, the world changed. I can't get out if I want to. As for my daughter and son-in-law, and my grandson, I'm afraid I'll never see them again in my life. When Niu Laohan said this, he finally became sad.

"Uncle Niu, I want to ask you something, why did the family's coffin and posthumous photos prepare so quickly?" I brought up the question in my mind, and in fact, I had a faint answer.

"If you go from house to house, you will know that every family has a coffin, everyone has a posthumous photo, and in the cancer village, there will be people dying all the time, so how can you not prepare it in advance? Alas, fate, it's all fate! Born here, and caught up with this thing, who can escape? ”

"Last night, I told you not to come out of the house, and don't run around when you hear movement, just because I'm afraid that someone who can't stand it will die in the night, and the family will cry and mourn, which will scare you." Niu Laohan explained.

"Uncle Niu, this village is really pitiful." We were all in a gloomy mood.

"Isn't this world just as pitiful? A good living person has become a cannibalistic zombie, the six relatives don't recognize it, the father eats the son, the wife eats the husband, and the grandson eats the grandfather, this is the most terrible, alas. The old man shook his head as he walked.

"By the way, Uncle Niu, there are very few zombies around your village! And you didn't build a fence and wrap up the village, so you weren't afraid that the big corpses would raid it? Luo Han has been vigilantly looking around to prevent a sudden number of zombies from appearing.

"The living people in our village are all dying people, and they don't take their lives so seriously, so why bother with that? What wall to build? Besides, we have also resettled those villagers who have become zombies, and ah, the location of our village is relatively lonely, and there are no other villages within a radius of thirty kilometers, so there are very few zombies running from other places. ”

"Uncle Niu, you always say that the zombies are placed, what kind of placement method is it? Can you tell me? Brother Fourteen still couldn't help asking, he had a better chat with Niu Laohan today, unlike last night, everyone was still very unfamiliar, so he felt that he could ask.

"Here we are." Niu Laohan pointed forward, and we looked up, but no, yesterday's grave had arrived.

Niu Laohan is considered an elder in the village, and he has to go over to help guide the funeral, so we have to stay outside the crowd and wait for them to finish the ceremony.

Walking from the highway to the cemetery, I only felt that I had stepped on a foot of mud, and last night's rain was really heavy enough, which would accumulate small puddles everywhere.

People proceeded step by step according to the instructions of the elders in an orderly manner, digging pits, burying, the younger generations kneeling and kowtowing, and relatives weeping and mourning......

Suddenly, the crowd was in chaos, some people let out frightened screams, and we immediately alertly pulled out our weapons, could it be that there are zombies coming?

"My dad crawled out! My dad crawled out!! A man screamed, and the sound pierced the crowd and reached our ears.

Who? Is it the dead man who was just buried? Zombie or mutation? Seeing the chaos of the villagers blocking their view, if we want to know what happened, we have to get over it.

"Hold on!" This roar is from the old man, I can hear it.

"Take the sleeve pole, quick! Aim at the hood, aim at it! "Old man Niu commanded, what are they doing? We struggled to squeeze into the inner circle of the crowd and finally saw the truth.

A corpse, no, it should be said that the zombie was covered in mud by a broken grave, struggling with teeth and claws towards the living, but its neck was restrained by two rope sleeves with long poles, and the two strong guys were desperately pulling at the other end of the two poles to prevent the zombies from rushing into the crowd.

And Niu Laohan stood on the edge of the crowd with a stern expression, shouting loudly to calm down and not panic.

"Pillars! Xiao Rong! And you, you, you! Why are you stunned? Go back to the village and bring a new coffin! Re-bury the bolt daddy, go quickly! Fast! Niu Laohan pointed to a few stunned young men and ordered urgently, and those young men woke up like a dream, and ran towards the village.

"Everyone, spread out, don't let the bolt daddy catch you, Babao, Xizi, you two help tighten the rope sleeve and change hands with the big bolt and the second bolt."

Niu Laohan arranged it in an orderly manner, quite like a general, but what kind of plane are they doing? This zombie is called Bolt Daddy? Did they bury zombies as if they were dead?

We didn't rush forward to shoot the zombies in the head, obviously, the people of this village did not take extreme measures against the mutated relatives, but buried them in the coffin as dead people, so to speak, how many zombies must be buried under this cemetery?

Before the new coffin arrived, another grave stretched out a withered and rotten arm, and then a female zombie came out of the wet mud again, and it crawled towards the crowd.

"Mom, Mom! Why did you get out? Another offspring cried bitterly, holding a horse pole to put on the fucking head, and several other offspring also went over to help, pulling the female zombie from different directions and unable to move.

We suddenly felt that there was a danger lurking, this Nima, how many zombies are there in the entire cemetery? How many real corpses are there?

It's no wonder that these villagers can come up with such a long pole like a horse at any time, and dare to deal with their relatives who have mutated into zombies.

"Uncle Niu! Don't you know that zombies have to destroy their heads before they can actually die? I couldn't help but remind the old man of the cow.

Old Man Niu turned his head and glared at me in a hurry, "This kid doesn't talk nonsense, people die big, how can you not leave a whole corpse?" They were buried in a coffin, and they slowly ascended to heaven. ”

We suddenly understood what Niu Laohan said on the first night, what was going on with the placement of zombies.

We silently withdrew from the cemetery, this is a family matter of the village, those zombies are the relatives of these poor villagers, what they want to do with it, it is their freedom, we can't interfere.

But more and more zombies came out of the graveyard, and although they were much stronger than man, it was not easy to escape from the dirt and wooden coffins, perhaps the soil of the graveyard had been softened by the rain last night, and they were coming out of the ground today.

Now the crowd was even more panicked, the horse pole was obviously not enough, and the mud was slippery, people fell and fell, and it became a mess.

But none of them escaped, and they were still trying to subdue the "dead" relatives who crawled out of the grave one after another.

"Ahh Someone erupted in screams, and we were so anxious that we hurried over to help.

It was an elder who had turned himself into a zombie in the afterlife, and he was screaming and rolling in the muddy water, and the zombie was biting the neck of the afterlife until it swallowed a large piece of meat into its mouth.

The other villagers were so anxious that the poles had already been used, and the rest of the people had empty hands!

We couldn't sit back and watch any longer, so Luo Han went up and stepped on the chest of the zombie who was trying to continue attacking the little descendant, and without hesitating for half a second, he shot it in the head with the big knife in his hand.

The offspring, who had been bitten off a piece of flesh and was crying in pain, suddenly pounced on Arhat like an angry lion and roared, "I want to avenge my father!" ”

Luo Han was stunned for a moment, dodged slightly, and avoided Housheng's attack, and the rest of us hurriedly went over to stop Housheng, "Little brother, he's saving you!" Your dad has become a zombie, and he's only going to eat you. ”

"You want to take care of it? Do you want to take care of it? He's my father, and if he wants to eat me, I'll let him go! How can I, as a son, not save my father's body? "The little offspring was like crazy, and he couldn't listen to our explanation at all.

We were stunned, did this man save the wrong person?

At this point, more and more zombies came out of the cemetery, but the villagers would rather struggle to the death than hurt the brains of these zombies.

Although we couldn't stand it, when we thought of the reaction of the little offspring just now, we didn't dare to explode the brains of any zombies again, once these villagers came at us, wouldn't we be burned.

"Uncle Niu! Uncle Niu! If you want to cure them completely, you have to destroy your brain! "We shouted desperately at the old man, hoping that the elder could convince the villagers, in fact, these zombies are not a big problem for us at all, the villagers are the problem.

But the old man Niu had his stubbornness, and while helping the villagers fight the zombies, he shouted to us, "There are still many sets of poles in the village, if you want to help, go back and help get the set of poles!" What a brain! Say no more! ”

Helpless, we had to turn around and run to the village, just now the few young students who returned to the village trotted towards the big coffin, thunderstorm hurriedly said, "A coffin has a fart!" Quan Te has crawled out, you have lost the coffin, quickly lead the way back to the village to get the sleeve pole, hurry! ”

The boys gasped and stopped, looked at the cemetery, and all let out a cry of exclamation, and knew that the thunderstorm's proposal was correct, so they had to unload the coffin on the road, and turn around to take us back to the village.

When we returned to the village, we quickly drove three cars over, loaded all the rails that could be pulled by the next few generations, and drove towards the cemetery with the people.

Then to the cemetery, a few more people were injured, these villagers are also fierce, even so, they still stick to their principles, refuse to hurt the brains of the zombie relatives, and resist stubbornly.

As soon as the set of poles arrived, the villagers finally had the upper hand, and we also started to help, this set of horse poles was originally used to tame fierce horses, the strength of zombies is not comparable to that of fierce horses, as long as they put on their necks, they can't break free no matter how they struggle, it really works.