"Uh, okay, okay, I'll just bring Chu Xiaoying with me." Chu Dajiang said helplessly.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it, let's have a glass of milk and then go." Angel brought over a glass of hot milk.

Chu Dajiang took the cup stiffly, looking at the white milk in the cup, he had a stomach ache, zombies hardly eat anything other than meat and blood, didn't she know this? Chu Dajiang quietly raised his head and glanced at An Qi, although it was well hidden, Chu Dajiang still caught the trace of teasing.

"Drink it, it's going to be cold." An Qi was very virtuous and urged, and now Chu Dajiang regretted that he didn't carefully explore the terrain when he said big things just now.

"Boy, drink it, time is running out." Goode, who was smoking a pipe, inadvertently came to the icing on the cake.

Goo-goo-goo~ Chu Dajiang drank it hard, Miao Changkai looked at his unnatural face and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Chu Dajiang said in a hoarse voice, and showed a weak smile......

After arriving at the small mountain village that sent a distress signal, the elderly village chief and the villagers came to greet him, "Welcome, welcome, thank you so much for coming......

Just when Miao Changkai, as the leader, was about to go up to greet the village chief, Chu Dajiang came out of the crowd, grabbed the old village chief's dry hand tightly, and said with tears in his eyes: "Great, I can find here."

The villagers in the back were discussing, "Wow, who is that guy, why is he more excited than us?" ”

"I don't know, you see the two of them in tears, maybe it's the long-lost grandson of the village chief."

"Well, young man, what's the matter with you?" The old village chief's eyes were also moist, he was an old man's hand, where could he withstand Chu Dajiang's pinching? The old man in pain was in tears, and he just begged the young man in front of him to let go quickly.

"Where is the toilet in your village?" Chu Dajiang asked a question that everyone didn't expect.

"Gah?" The old village chief was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, pointed to the small thatched house in the south and said, "There."

"Thank you, old man wishes you a long life!" Chu Dajiang ran to the toilet with a smoke.

Ouch hey, finally got rid of that bastard boy, the old village chief secretly rubbed his hand that was about to be pinched and fractured by Chu Dajiang, and asked Miao Changkai, who was the leader at a glance, "Who was that just now?"

"That's ......" Miao Changkai didn't know how to explain, Gude pulled the pipe from his mouth and said, "We don't know him."

"Oh, that's good, that's good." The old village chief nodded slightly, if the people who came were as unreliable as Chu Dajiang, then the village would definitely not be able to avoid this disaster this time, so it was better to move as soon as possible.

"Goode? Who is Goode? "A little kid came running.

"The old man is exactly, what's wrong?" Goode had a bad premonition.

"The gentleman didn't bring paper to the toilet just now, and said that I should borrow it from an old gentleman named Good." The little kid said.

"There are so many people, why does he have to ask me to borrow them?" Goode almost chewed the handle of his pipe in his mouth in anger.

"Ah, so you know." The old village chief had a depressed expression on his face, as if he knew Chu Dajiang's guy and he must be unreliable.

"Hey, kid, I have a wrap paper here, you can send it to him." Miao Changkai handed the paper to the little kid and said, and the little kid borrowed the paper and ran away.

Their leader seems to be quite reliable, maybe he can save everyone, the old village chief thought secretly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Everyone come with me, some things are difficult to explain clearly in the airwaves."

In the thatched hut in the south corner of the village, a flash flood broke out that had been held for a long time, and the stench turned into a visible stench, and the mosquitoes wandering on the roof of the latrine were smoked and fell into the dung pit.

The little kid with two green onions stuck in his nostrils knocked on the door with a piece of paper, "Errand fee, ten yuan." ”

"Do you want it to be so dark?" Chu Dajiang said inside.

"Stinky medical expenses ......"

"It's okay, my brother will give you twenty yuan, you don't have to look for it." Chu Dajiang reluctantly put a banknote. The ticket is stuffed out from under the crack in the door, anyway, in the end of the world, a sack of money is not as good as a handful of fruit. The knife is easy to use.

After using up the entire package of paper, Chu Dajiang pushed the door out, and with him came out there was a strong evil aura, from the birds in the sky to the insects on the ground, they all held their breath, even the little kid with two green onions stuck in his nose.

"Hairy boy, you are a little money fan, you have learned to make money at a young age, why do you want so much money? I'm telling you seriously, in the last banknotes. The ticket can't even compare to the paper that wipes the butt. Chu Dajiang breathed in the fresh air outside and said, he himself was choked by his own stink.

Now Chu Dajiang is a little skeptical about whether the glass of milk was added, anyway, he is a little sure, that is, he will never drink milk next time.

"My Abba is sick, and I need to take him outside for treatment, and I need to save a lot of money." The hairy boy said, "By the way, now it's money outside. Are the tickets really useless? ”

"Well, I'm not sure about this, I've heard from others, maybe there are still some places that are still in use." Chu Dajiang didn't know how to answer, although he knew that there were banknotes outside. The ticket may have turned into waste paper, after all, even the national capital has been leveled.

"That's what you adults say." Mao Zi lowered his head and muttered, his voice was so small that even Chu Dajiang couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you just say?" Chu Dajiang asked with his ears out.

The hairy boy was about to say something, when a scream suddenly came from a distance, followed by a barking dog.

"Ah, that's Abba's voice!" The hairy boy immediately buried his head and rushed over.

As the furry boy ran, he suddenly found himself flying, and the surrounding scenery was speeding backwards at a terrible speed, and he was startled at first, only to find that he was caught in the crook of his arm by the uncle who went to the toilet without paper.

"Hairy boy, which direction are you going to go next?" Chu Dajiang stopped in front of a fork in the road, and at this time the screaming had disappeared, there was not even the sound of a dog barking, and there was an ominous aura in the air.

"To the right. As soon as Mao Zi's words fell, Chu Dajiang rushed out with him at a gallop.

"Stop, what are you going to do to me?" The hairy boy jumped out of Chu Dajiang's arm, he thought that Abba was attacked by a monster, but the truth was that his uncles and aunts were holding ropes to tie Abba together, and there were several farmers with hoes and axes next to him, who were about to cut down.

"Hairy boy, if you don't do it again, your Abba will become a zombie, presumably your Abba won't want to become a zombie, right?" An elder touched the hairy child's head and said.

But Chu Dajiang found that this seemingly kind elder made a hands-on gesture to the villagers behind him, and the few farmers holding iron tools immediately waved it down.

When the sharp blade of the iron tool was about to touch the throat of the hairy boy, the iron tool in the farmer's hand suddenly became shorter, and the handle was still in his hand, but the metal head in the axe fell to the ground, and the port was smooth and flat, like a mirror.

"What!" Except for Chu Dajiang, everyone was taken aback.

The older one who fell to the ground was more knowledgeable, and he quickly reacted, looking at Chu Dajiang's hands that were still in a gesture posture and said, "Stranger, didn't you come to protect us?"

"Of course it is." Chu Dajiang clasped his arms to his chest and nodded.

"Then why are you getting in our way?" The elder looked at Chu Dajiang puzzled.

"Since I'm here to protect you, I can't just watch you kill this person." Chu Dajiang pointed to the middle-aged man who was tied up with five flowers on the bed and even gagged his mouth.

"But he's already a zombie, don't you do that outside? And there's a place dedicated to dealing with this kind of person, like a crematorium or something. The old man said with a smile.

"Wow, big brother, please, don't let them kill my Abba." The hairy boy hugged Chu Dajiang's thigh and cried.

"What are you crying about, hairy boy, it's not just you." The elder said fiercely at the hairy child.

"Woo, what if you become a zombie? Is there really no salvation? Isn't Uncle Li's big white good? The hairy boy retorted without showing weakness.

"What do you say, can a man be compared to a dog?" The elder was angry and jumped.

"Hairy boy, say a few words, I've been angry with the old man." The hairy child's uncle persuaded.

"What's going on with Dabai?" Chu Dajiang seemed to have heard something amazing.

"Dabai is Uncle Li's pet dog, although it died and became a zombie dog, but it still listens to Uncle Li." The hairy boy hurriedly said.

Is this dog also a zombie with natural intelligence? How do you look a little like me? Ahh Chu Dajiang sweated slightly, but fortunately, these words have not yet been spoken.

"What's going on? The matter of Zhaochang has not been ...... yet" The old village chief walked in, and unexpectedly found that the hairy child was also present, and sighed and said: "Forget it, wait a few more days."

"But the village chief." The elder dissatisfied.

"It's not the first thing on the mind right now." The old village chief waved his hand, and the elder closed his mouth unwillingly.

"Hey, you're here too, it's just right, I asked people to go to the toilet just now to find you, but you didn't find it, we'll discuss how to deal with mutant zombies and cannibal plants later, you can also come here." The old village chief tried his best to hide his disdain for Chu Dajiang with enthusiasm.

"No, since it's a brain-wielding job, I'll leave it to you, I won't go, just call me when it's time to act." Chu Dajiang didn't appreciate it and gave the old village chief a back of the head.

Seeing that Abba would not be in any danger for a while, the hairy boy also followed Chu Dajiang out.

"Who does that kid think he is? The main character in a TV series? So conceited. A villager who followed behind the old village chief stared at Chu Dajiang's back and said.

"Forget it, this guy can't be relied on anyway, it's better without him to bother." The old village chief waved his hand indifferently.