"Zombies will play yin, do you still refuse to leave?" Nie Yong asked the men and women surrounding the poultry area in a deep voice, it should be them who refused to leave.

"The soldiers are coming, and the water is flooding! Zombies, they can do some intrigue and tricks, and they are still zombies, haven't they just learned to sneak attack at night? Now we know that too. How dare they come again? You can also use fire to burn this good method, burn a large piece, what are you afraid of? A man replied, arrogant, this night battle has increased their morale even more, I have to say, this group is still very combative.

Even if there are casualties, they can't change their minds, and their obsession with the resort makes them show fearlessness, but this attitude of contempt for the enemy reveals a stupidity of blind confidence.

"Think about it again, after these friends from Chengdu and dozens of us leave, the combat effectiveness here will drop a lot. Although it can be attacked with fire, it cannot be done once and for all. The number of zombies is something you can't burn or kill, and the key is the lack of defense. Nie Yong persuaded without giving up, but the faces of those people showed a trace of impatience.

"Brother Yong, you don't want these things to be exclusive to us, right? Hey. Although the other man had a smile on his face as if he was joking, this sentence made Nie Yong's face suddenly darken.

"Can you know something? What can you enjoy when your life is gone?! Dead eyes, a dozen animals can tie you to death here, really! Look at your little bit of work! Nie Yong roared, the man's words just now were too ugly, which made people angry, and he really had to make people sick to death when he explained that problem, and he was so angry that he lost his temper.

"It's just a joke, Brother Yong, don't be angry, in this way, what about you, take your sister-in-law and people who want to go to Chengdu and go to live in the past, we will take care of the house, if you live in Chengdu unhappily, there is also a way out, right?" The man was also slippery, and he provoked Nie Yong so much that he couldn't persuade him any further, so he put his words back and said, "Brother Yong, you are worried about our safety, we understand, you see, yesterday during the day and this night, we will almost wipe out the group of corpses, and the remaining small fish and shrimp will not be able to toss anything fresh, you can rest assured." ”

Seeing that Nie Yong's face was gentle and he didn't say anything, the man stepped forward and said in a soft voice, "Brother Yong, in the past three years, they have not been getting along happily, you know this, but everyone is in the same boat, they can only endure each other, and no one is having a good time. Why not? ”

Nie Yong looked at the man fixedly, and finally sighed, "Don't underestimate those zombies, we don't necessarily kill all of them, anyway, you can do it yourself." ”

We picked up an ear next to us, and somewhat understood why in this resort, a group of people wanted to go with Nie Yong, and a group of people stayed behind and refused to leave, it turned out that in the shelter where there were less than 200 people, there was also discord within the gang, and where there were people, there were rivers and lakes, which was not surprising.

Seeing that the people gradually dispersed, Nie Yong smiled at us awkwardly, "It's all ugly, and I don't want to say it to make the fellow villagers laugh." ”

"Understand, in fact, we are not born leaders, let alone these two hundred people, some people can't even figure out the two or three people in their own family. It's nothing ugly, it can only be said that everyone has their own life. Brother, you did your best, forget it. Luo Han is quite good at persuading, and after saying this, Nie Yong feels much better.

Nie Yong's sense of responsibility drove him not to care about the aftermath because he was leaving, but took the men to transport the zombie corpses outside the backyard wall to the wild forest far from the resort.

After only one day's work, the mud and sand and stones on the back road were completely emptied, and we could finally move on.

And Nie Yong also drove his own Cherokee, plus all the gasoline, and set off for Chengdu with his wife Ah Fang and three other sturdy young men.

In this way, we parted ways with Nie Yong and agreed to meet back to Chengdu and go on our own roads.

The back road is an old road, so desolate that it seems to have been abandoned for more than three years, and the tarmac that has long been cracked is overgrown with irregular weeds and lush, but it does not affect the movement of the car.

The horses are the happiest, this road is much more "delicious" than the empty highway, there is grass everywhere, it is readily available, they twist their necks from time to time to pull a dense grass, so that we on horseback are helpless and happy, although we are constantly urging, but we are not strict, just bitter driving people, to slow down and wait for us.

This old road along the mountain is very long, the left is the mountain, the right is the forest, originally we are very vigilant about such a terrain, if the zombies want to set up a trap, there are too many geographical environments suitable for their ambush, but after carefully advancing for half a day without encountering any danger, we put our minds at ease, this road is too primitive and desolate, few people pass before the end of the world, it is after the end of the world, the zombies are not rare.

At noon, everyone did not stop in order to hurry, and lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, we were all so hungry that we were close to our hearts, and we looked at the front of the road, but there was still no intention of reaching the end, so we simply stopped and fed our heads.

Tang Xiao roasted the potatoes with great interest, the corn had been eaten up, and the potatoes were better preserved, so he kept them for the end.

We set up a simple pot on top of the stove, boiled the canned meat with water, and dipped the dry food in the fragrant soup to fill the stomach and sweep away the fatigue.

The three greedy horses were still munching, remembering the appearance of everyone's hungry eyes turning green just now, and suddenly some understanding of the never-ending pain of zombies, I was naughty, taking advantage of the stars, put my hand on her neck, and moaned crooked eyes and tongues like zombies, "I'm going to eat you~" The stars leaned back and forth, and the other partners who were drinking water sprayed water everywhere, and they were very happy.

"Don't scold zombies for being insatiable in the future, when I was hungry just now, I thought I could swallow a cow." I pointed at them again, "Everyone is so hungry that they can't talk when they eat, and they want to swallow their tongues in their stomachs. ”

"It's like saying this, ouch, zombies seem to be pitiful enough, no matter how hungry we humans are, the pain in our stomachs will disappear after eating, and they seem to never be able to eat, ah, how terrible it is to be in a state of hunger forever." Qin Xiaoman leaned on Zhu Hong's side, a happy little woman, Zhu Hong just looked at her gently.

"That's where they are dangerous, and people who are hungry are not sensible, let alone them." Nian Nian nodded, ate and drank, and everyone began to pack up.

"There's something in the woods!" Qi Jin suddenly shouted, we were shocked, weren't we ambushed by the corpses again?

It's not a zombie, it's just a small but sturdy man, no more than fifty years old, and his face is as vicissitudes as a knife. He had a dagger hanging from his waist, a homemade iron spear in his right hand, and a large bag on his back, in which blood was still dripping out.

"Who?" Seeing that it was a human being, and that there was only one person, we were no longer nervous, and we walked into the forest and asked first.

"Savages." The man showed a sarcastic smile and replied in a very strong Liangguang accent, as a northeasterner, I don't know the difference between Guangdong and Guangxi accents, their Mandarin sounds similar.

"I haven't walked on this road for three years, hehe, big living people, well, big living people! Good! "The man who called himself a wild man had a sharp eye and kept sweeping over us, which was a little uncomfortable.

"Are you a survivor of this mountain? What's the matter? His tone was a little cold, and he seemed to think that the visitor was strange.

"Change something!" The savage threw the bag at our feet, making a snapping sound, and we were startled at the wriggling bag.

"What's that?" Luo Han wanted to kick the bag, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

"Meat." Savages speak simply, but if they don't communicate with people for three years, their language skills will deteriorate? Does he have no companions?

"It can't be the meat of a zombie, right?" Never leave the savage.

The wild man pointed to the bag, "Two hares, three fat snakes, very fresh, the snakes are dead, the rabbits are still alive." ”

Snake! I swallowed my saliva and remembered the image of the male god Darryl in my heart, viciously gnawing on the ecstasy of the burning snake section, not because I was hungry, but because I felt a little sick in my stomach.

"What do you want to change?" We were all curious about what this wild man who suddenly appeared in exchange for his prey.

"Five for five," the wild man slapped, his big hand rough enough, "a barrel of gasoline, a battery plate, a bottle of antibiotics, a packet of salt, and, twenty rounds of ammunition." ”

"You rabbits and snakes are quite valuable," he said, "I want to change a lot of things." ”

Although the wild man's face was expressionless, his eyes showed a faint sadness, "Do you have all the things I need?" ”

"I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if it's there or not, we won't change it at all." Pointing to the bag on the ground, "Keep these game meats for yourself." ”

"You still don't like these things?" The savage was a little surprised, "Even before the end of the world, these snakes are very valuable, and it is more than enough to exchange that little thing!" Don't you want to eat meat? ”

Another survivor who values "meat" so much! However, there are extenuating circumstances.

"Dude, do you think we're malnourished?" Luo Han sighed, he was a man with arms, and he was speechless when others always treated him as a refugee who couldn't get enough to eat.

"What, the situation outside is getting better? Is this disaster over? The wild man's eyes rolled in confusion.

"It's just getting started." I'm rubbing, why is the conversation between Luohan and this savage so much like a certain advertisement in a women's hospital......

Have you started? It's over~