Although it has the reputation of China's four ancient water conservancy projects, in fact, it is just a dam between the Fenghua River and the Yinjiang River.

In the eyes of modern people, it has nothing to do with the majesty, which is not surprising, accustomed to seeing the modern reservoir dam with a height of tens of meters and hundreds of lengths and widths that can run a car in reinforced concrete, and the project of the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, it is really nothing.

Wang Lu had brought his family to its weir several times before, and what made him more curious was the big bluestone paved on the top of the weir.

Legend has it that there are 108 bluestones on it, but no one can count them all.

You count it once, you go back and count it again, and the numbers are different again.

Wang Lu came to try it once and again. Every time, Chen Wei and Wang Bian also joined in with great interest, but no one counted the bluestone slabs.

Legend has it that this is called the god Baoyou, and even far-fetched a folk tale, saying that a certain landlord wants to destroy its mountain weir, and I heard that as long as the 88th bluestone slab is sled, it will collapse, and the flood will rush in. So he came to destroy it in the dark at night, but he could count it, and the 88th bluestone slab could not be found.

This is, of course,.

However, it is still quite interesting to play it as a game, so Wang Lu has to count the bluestone slabs several times every time he comes.

It's like the zombie, with its head down, walking back and forth on the top of its hill. A picture of not counting the bluestone slabs and not giving up.

The question is, what do you say this god is doing with the zombie and not letting it count the bluestone slabs?

It hurt Wang Lu's family to not be able to cross its mountain weir.

Looking close on the map, it is not easy to sail against the current.

Although I didn't get lost along the way, especially after entering the tributary of the Fenghua River, the speed of the water turned smaller, and it was easier to row, but when I struggled to its mountain weir, I could enter the Yinjiang River, but I was blocked by a zombie.

The wooden boat hides in a fork by the river, and Wang Lu pokes his head out and observes the zombies with a telescope.

Chen Wei squeezed over and looked at it too: "That zombie is still there?" ”

Wang Lu put down the binoculars and nodded bitterly.

Chen Wei took the binoculars: "You have been watching for a long time, are you really sure that there is only this zombie here?" It is also a tourist attraction, which way there are no tourists to play? ”

Wang Lu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It has not opened a special tourist route in Shanyan, unless it rents a special car, so it is rare for a whole group of tourists to come." You forget, we've been here a few times before, and each time we only saw one or two self-driving cars, and we didn't see any tourist buses at all. ”

But there are still individual people who have money and leisure.

For example, the zombie guy who is still walking on its weir must have been a traveler "before his death".

On such a day when birds don't lay eggs, they ran to its weir and turned into zombies, just to disgust Wang Lu and add some obstacles to their family's escape.

The weir itself was set up to isolate the salty tide water of the Fenghua River from entering the Yinjiang River, so the water level of the Fenghua River, where Wang Lu's family is located, is lower than that of the Yinjiang River.

It's a little bit lower.

Wang Lu originally planned to drag the wooden boat over the top of the bluestone slab weir of the mountain weir after the family got off the boat.

Of course, if you land from the weir and take the land route, you can also go to the cave mountain.

But in this case, it will have to pass through the entire Yinjiang Town.

Although it is a rural area, Yinjiang Town is not a remote town, there are tens of thousands of people, and the number and density of zombies are not enough for Wang Lu's family of three to challenge.

The safest way is to enter the Yinjiang River and sail all the way to the shore of the grotto mountain.

This good calculation was broken by this zombie who only watched the scenery.

Wang Lu was upset.

Even if he lured the zombies away, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an alone didn't have enough strength to drag the wooden boat over the top of the weir.

Let Chen Wei or Wang Bi'an lure the enemy? - Don't even think about it!

I don't even have any equipment around me.

Don't even think about killing zombies by brute force.

Seeing that it is already afternoon, do you want to spend another night on the ship?

But the problem is, even staying up all night on the ship won't solve the problem.

Tomorrow, the zombies are still there, and this "Yi corpse" on the water side has patience.

We are the living, but we can't consume the dead.

Looking at Wang Lu's sad face, Chen Wei helplessly relieved his mood: "It's okay, I've seen it just now, there is a sweet potato field next to it, even if the rice is eaten up, we can still bake sweet potatoes to eat." ”

Wang Lu said angrily: "You want to bake sweet potatoes on the boat?" Simply dismantle the planks and burn them as firewood. ”,

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Lu's stiff reply.

Wang Lu suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wife, I'm also in a hurry." ”

Chen Wei smiled: "I'm not angry with you." "Just a little reluctant smile.

Wang Lu didn't dare to look at Chen Wei, and Chen Wei deliberately avoided Wang Lu's eyes, and the boat was deserted for a while.

The war between the husband and wife has subsided, but the zombies are still there.

What a headache.

Wang Lu is very envious of those countries in the West that do not ban guns, and when he encounters this kind of lonely zombie, he steps forward and raises his hand to shoot. Well, that's it.

Then blow at the smoking muzzle.

Like your own country, the watermelon knives that are a little longer are all controlled knives.

Wang Lu was thinking wildly, when suddenly a small hand shook his shoulder: "Dad, I've figured out a way to deal with zombies." ”

It's Wang Bi'an.

Wang Lu was a little moved, his son is older, and Zhilu Dao has shared his worries with adults.

He turned around and absentmindedly touched Wang Bi'an's head: "Oh, what good solution have you come up with?" Tell Daddy about it. ”

Naturally, this is a mouthful and unintentional.

Fight zombies, let's leave it to adults.

Wang Bi'an pulled down Wang Lu's hand on his head: "Dad, I really figured out a way." You see, we turn the ship upside down, and then we hide in the boat, and we are not afraid of zombies, and the ship is like armor that protects us. ”

Wang Bi'an was still arguing, and Wang Lu was already gone.

Depend on! Such a simple method, why didn't I think of it?

Wang Lu hugged Wang Bi'an: "Boy, there is you!" Good! Good! Good! That's a great idea! ”

Chen Wei also understood Wang Bi'an's words, and she looked at Wang Lu in surprise: "Can this method work?" ”

"No problem, absolutely no problem." Wang Lu stretched out his oar as he spoke, and stabbed it into the water, "Look, this river is already very shallow, even Wang Bian can wade through." The water of the Yinjiang River on the other side of the weir is even shallower, do you remember, when we used to come to play, the water was shallow and clear, and we could see the sand at the bottom. ”

Chen Wei hugged Wang Bi'an, ignored his struggles, and kissed him fiercely.

Just do it.

Half an hour later, the zombies on the top of the weir saw a strange thing, "moving" from the Fenghua River.

It was a wooden boat, but now it was facing the sky, floating on the river, gradually approaching its weir.

As they approached its weir, a voice came from inside the boat: "Be careful, there are stone steps ahead, everyone step on it steadily, don't slip, the water is shallow here, it's hard to say if you can stop the zombies." ”

"Zhilu Dao, Zhilu Dao, you just need to find the road in front, and I will take care of it in the back."

"Remember that when you cross the top of the weir, everyone squat down and don't expose your body to the outside of the boat."

"Let's go, I've said this hundreds of times. The faster you cross the weir crest, the safer it is. ”

In the midst of the noise and shouting, in the stumbling and stumbling, the upside-down wooden boat overturned on its mountain weir, and the boat "grown" six legs, step by step towards the Yinjiang River on the opposite side.

No one knows if zombies can understand this thing, but the smell of living people emanating from inside the ship must have stimulated it.

I saw the zombie pounce and slam into the wooden boat, scratching and biting at the bottom plank.

The wooden boat shook violently, almost capsizing, the legs under the hull staggered, and finally maintained its balance, Wang Lu hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, just a few steps, you will reach Yinjiang River soon!" ”

There were really only a few steps, and Wang Lu in front of him had already stepped into the water of the Yinjiang River opposite, and at this time, Chen Wei suddenly screamed.

As soon as Wang Lu turned around, he found that the zombie couldn't scratch the ship's plank, and actually changed its technique, its arm reached into the bottom of the boat, and it was shaking the hull.

Wang Lu's head swelled - if this boat was overturned by zombies, a family of three would be like Wang Ba who had been overturned, and the zombies could eat whatever they wanted.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Lu shouted: "All lie down!" ”

The hull of the ship fell in response, and with a bang, it fell to the bluestone slab at the top of the weir.

The zombie's outstretched arm was knocked out of the boat, and when it pounced again, the wooden boat was firmly upside down on the top of the weir, and although it was pushed by the zombies, the wooden boat was moved sideways on the stone slab for a little distance, but there was no danger of tipping over.

Wang Lu was half of his body in the water, and he barely raised his head to prevent the water from flooding: "Chen Wei, Wang Bi'an, you guys have nothing to do, right?" ”

Wang Bi'an was in the middle of the boat, and he said sullenly: "Dad, I'm fine. ”

Wang Lu anxiously shouted: "Chen Wei! Chen Wei! ”

Chen Wei's voice came from the stern of the boat: "I'm fine. She added: "The board hit the head just now." ”

Wang Lu sighed, but this is not a place to stay for a long time, he listened to the scratching sound of zombies outside the plank, and said: "Okay, everyone listen to me, let's crawl forward, move into the water little by little, after entering the water, raise your head a little higher, and be careful to choke on the water." ”

In the sound of knocking, the gang of the wooden boat hit the bluestone slab, and advanced towards the Yinjiang River little by little.

The zombie also seems to know that the food is escaping, and it attacks the ship's planks more frantically, but it finds nothing but sawdust.

Step by step, the wooden boat slowly but firmly entered the Yinjiang River, and when the whole hull entered the water, there was a burst of cheers inside.

When the river had reached Wang Bi'an's shoulders, Wang Lu stopped, and the three of them turned the boat over again.

The three of them climbed back onto the boat, and Wang Bi'an waved at the zombie on the top of the weir behind him: "ByeBye." ”

The boat moved slowly.