Chapter 681: The Zombie Tribe in the Reservoir
Zhang Limei of the Ministry of Civil Affairs is very careful, and wrote down the last three people who received the votes, looking at the number of votes, Wang Bomin and others are exactly "what everyone wants", it's really ironic, it's ridiculous, it's really - bastard!
The conscience of these voters has been eaten by dogs!
But Chen Wei smiled bitterly again, in fact, he couldn't blame them, it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, if you want to blame, blame Wang Lu for this messy policy.
Chen Wei coaxed the pear head and told her not to nibble on things, while thinking, do you really want to implement the performance work system in the drawer? No, no, Xie Ling has repeatedly warned herself that she can't send a signal against Wang Lu from herself.
Of course, he can turn a deaf ear to this last elimination election and let everything continue to run as usual in Yashan, but the seeds of suspicion, dissatisfaction, and doubt have been planted, can he really turn a blind eye?
At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door: "Mom, open the door quickly, it's me, Chen Qiong." ”
Chen Wei hurriedly opened the door, and Chen Qiong rushed in with a red face: "Mom, the last elimination system is a bad law, and it must not be done!" ”
As soon as Chen Wei was stunned, she saw Wang Bi'an sweating profusely and slamming on the door: "Mom, it's not good, it's too poisonous to eliminate this thing at the end!" ”
Seeing that the two children were against the last elimination system, Chen Wei smiled bitterly: "You two really have a heart, how could you think of the elimination of the last place, this matter has nothing to do with your children?" ”
Chen Qiong glanced at Wang Bi'an, and Wang Bi'an said, "Let my sister speak first." ”
Chen Qiong told Chen Wei about the analysis of Uncle Chen and several old people from the Ministry of Agriculture, and gasped: "I will rush home as soon as I send Xi Jiachao and the zombies back, and I want my mother to stop the last elimination system." ”
Chen Wei asked Wang Bi'an: "What's going on with you again?" I clearly remember telling the Ministry of Education not to hold the last elimination election. ”
Wang Bi'an shook his head: "It's not the teacher who is holding the election, it's us, it's us, the students." One by one, he told the school of the beheaded election, "I thought if Zhu Li wanted to get revenge on me." can deliberately select Lin Jiu, and those selected by various departments may not necessarily be really lazy people. ”
Chen Wei sighed. He is not even as decisive as his son Wang Bi'an, Wang Bi'an categorically prevented the last elimination election, and avoided Lin Jiu from being innocently harmed, and himself. Not only did he not see the harm of the elimination of the last place, but he even hoped that it could solve the current problem of Yashan, which is true. I'm not even as good as a child.
Chen Wei shook the form in her hand: "It's too late, the last elimination election of all Yashan departments has ended." ”
Wang Bi'an screamed, took the form in Chen Wei's hand and only glanced at it, and shouted: "Is there any mistake, even a capable person like Uncle Wang Bomin has been selected!" ”
Chen Qiong's little face turned pale: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that what Grandpa Chen said about the evil of human nature is all true." Alas, I really don't know how sad these wronged uncles and aunts are. ”
Chen Wei sighed, she only thought about the evil consequences brought to Yashan by the last elimination election, but forgot about the victims who were elected by an election that vividly showed the evil of human nature. What kind of pain and suffering are silently endured in an unknown corner.
On the streets of Yinjiang Town, Zhu Yazhen was running on the street, she rushed into her small building, ignoring the surprised eyes of her neighbors who lived together, and hurriedly shouted: "Wang Bomin, I heard the election results, you, you must not take it to heart...... They, they...... These damn bastards with no conscience! ”
The neighbor was listening at the bottom of the stairs with his ears pricked up, and when he heard Zhu Yazhen's scolding, he quietly took a few steps back, he was also one of those damn bastards with no conscience.
Zhu Yazhen didn't hear Wang Bomin's voice, she hurried upstairs and pushed open the door with a bang, but saw Wang Bomin sitting at the table by the window, holding a knife in his hand, a knife that was dripping blood!
Zhu Yazhen screamed, pounced like a tigress, and knocked down the sharp knife in Wang Bomin's hand with a wave of his hand: "You are crazy!" As for committing suicide for this kind of bullshit? You, you...... Do you want to leave me alone in this goddamn world? ”
Wang Bomin's face was as pale as a wall, and he said indifferently: "Zhu Yazhen, don't worry, I won't commit suicide, I just want to write a letter to Teacher Chen Wei." ”
Only then did Zhu Yazhen find that there was a piece of paper spread out on the table in front of Wang Bomin, on which were lines of red characters, and he was originally writing a blood book.
This fool, he actually used the blood book to show Chen Wei his innocence.
Zhu Yazhen tightly covered the wound on Wang Bomin's fingers: "Why are you so stupid!" Why bother trampling your body for those bastards, it's not worth it, it's not worth it. ”
Wang Bomin held the placket of his chest and tore it hard as if he couldn't breathe: "I know it's stupid to do this, but---But I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!" They - how could they treat me like this! After I paid so much for Yashan - they betrayed me! They are still comrades-in-arms that I once thought could be entrusted with life and death! ”
Zhu Yazhen hugged Wang Bomin's head, and tears rolled down: "Don't hurt yourself anymore--I believe that Teacher Chen Wei will be able to understand you, Wang Lu, Chen Wei's family, they are really good people, and they will never allow such an unfair thing to happen in Yashan." ”
That night, Wang Bomin's blood book appeared on Chen Wei's desk.
Chen Wei looked at the blood book, and then looked at the performance system report next to her, she was so painful that she didn't know what to do, what should I do? Wang Lu, Wang Lu, where the hell are you? When will you be able to return home? Come back quickly, Yashan can't live without you, and I can't do without you.
Suddenly, in the rhythmic sound of the engine, a motorcycle is driving on the nine-fold mountain road of the Siming Mountains, the rider does not wear a bulky helmet, but wears a goggles, the passenger in the back seat hugs the rider's waist, and wraps a silk scarf around the mouth and nose to block the wind and sand, and the long tail of the silk scarf flutters the tail of the motorcycle with the wind, like a flag.
The road conditions in Siming Mountain are very good, basically asphalt hardened roads, and the traffic facilities are also very perfect, although you can occasionally see the wreckage of abandoned vehicles, but it does not affect the driving of motorcycles.
What prevents the motorcycle from increasing its speed is the winding mountain road, with various 90-degree or even 180-degree turns, which prevent the motorcycle from maximizing its horsepower.
The passenger in the back seat suddenly patted the rider on the shoulder, raised his finger to his ear and said, "Look there!" "Fingers. But I saw smoke in the sky not far away, wisps of smoke.
The motorcycle came to a slow stop. Riding a bicycle and taking off his goggles, he squinted at the smoke in mid-air: "Is it a wildfire?" ”
This rider, which one is not the king's road? And the passenger in the back seat also took off the silk scarf that blocked his mouth and nose, it was Feng Zhenzhen.
Feng Zhenzhen said: "Not quite like that." If it's a wildfire, it can't just be a little smoke, besides. It's raining every day these days, and there is no reason why there will be a mountain fire due to spontaneous combustion. ”
Wang Lu's face became solemn: "Could it be a human population?" It is also unlikely, even if there were survivor settlements, there would not have been so much cooking smoke. "That's right, the two of them can see clearly now, the wisps of smoke, and it is clear that there are several fires below.
Feng Zhenzhen asked, "What should I do?" ”
Wang Lu said in a deep voice: "There is only one mountain road. It's impossible to take a detour, so let's go over and see what happens. If it's really a large survivor settlement, we can just visit it, it's just over a day away from Cliff Mountain, and it would be nice to make some more friends. ”
Feng Zhenzhen tightened his arms around his waist: "Be careful." ”
Wang Lu nodded: "I understand." If there is danger, we will run away on the motorcycle, and the other party may not be able to catch up. ”
Wang Lu drove the motorcycle, cautiously moving forward, deliberately reducing his speed, and at the same time vigilantly looking at both sides of the road - if there was a large settlement, the other party would definitely release a cordon to patrol, and he did not want to be ambushed by his compatriots. It's common to kill people and take money these days, and a settlement like Yashan, which doesn't refuse to come, is really an exception.
However, there was no trace of human activity along the way, the weeds on the road grew so luxuriantly that they even came out of the gaps in the asphalt road, and a few small squirrels were looking for food in the middle of the road, until the motorcycle approached, and then fled quickly - if there were survivors patrolling, these timid little creatures would not be able to wander around the road in a big way.
But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Wang Lu becomes, there is an abnormality, and he is about to go home, but don't capsize in the gutter.
There was a small hill in front, and the mountain road had a nearly 90-degree turn there, and the line of sight was relatively wide, and Wang Lu stopped the motorcycle: "I'll go over and take a look." You are waiting for me here. ”
Feng Zhenzhen nodded, did not turn off the motorcycle, but stepped into the driver's seat by himself, ready to answer Wang Lu - Wang Lu taught Feng Zhenzhen a little in the village of the small road, she can drive this old motorcycle on the mountain road, Wang Lu praised her for "car feeling", after all, most women are "car blind" and "road idiot", such as Chen Wei only knew the function of glass cleaning after driving for a year.
Wang Lu quietly touched the mountain wall, and when he turned the corner, he stretched his neck and looked out, Feng Zhenzhen stared at his back, but found that his movements suddenly stiffened - there was a situation?! Feng Zhenzhen was about to put the motorcycle on the gas pedal, but saw Wang Lu turn around and beckoned to him, his face was a little surprised, but there was no fear of being attacked. Feng Zhenzhen was a little puzzled, but he still drove the motorcycle and leaned in.
Feng Zhenzhen came to the corner, got out of the car, and strode to Wang Lu's side, and then, she knew why Wang Lu had a look of surprise on his face - at the mountain pass, she could see the scenery below, which was a reservoir.
Yes, it was a reservoir, a reservoir under construction, and the dam was halfway through the construction of the dam stopped, and the huge reservoir area did not store water, but turned into a huge and incomparable basin, and several streams slowly flowed through the middle of the basin.
But what surprised Wang Lu and Feng Zhenzhen was not this half-finished reservoir, but the bottom of the reservoir, there were camps one by one, and wisps of smoke floated above the camp, and the camp was densely packed with zombies.
Endless, hundreds of thousands of zombies. This reservoir has become a zombie gathering place on an unimaginable scale - no, not only a gathering place, this is a tribe, a large zombie tribe.
In the urban area, it is not surprising to see 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands of zombies, but this is in the deep mountains and old forests, Wang Lu suddenly remembered the strange tide of corpses, those zombies who came from the city and disappeared into the deep mountains, thinking that this is the source of the zombies of this reservoir tribe.
In the face of zombies, no matter how many there are, Wang Lu doesn't care, he said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Don't be afraid, with me, no matter how many zombies there are, they can't hurt you." ”
Feng Zhenzhen smiled softly at him. With a soft hum, a pair of smart eyes were full of "You are my big hero, I trust you". Wang Lu was in a happy mood and waved his hand: "Let's go." ”
In fact, there is really no danger, the reservoir is located at the bottom of the mountains, and the mountain road is circled through the reservoir. The zombies at the bottom of the reservoir can't easily climb up the trail - when have you ever seen a trail that leads directly to the bottom of the reservoir?
Wang Lu returned to the motorcycle, put on his goggles, and was about to beckon Feng Zhenzhen to get into the car. Feng Zhenzhen, who had been standing at the mountain pass and looking at the ant-like zombies at the bottom of the reservoir, suddenly said, "Shall we go there and have a look?" ”
Wang Lu didn't think about it at first, but when he realized that Feng Zhenzhen's words meant that he wanted to take a look at the bottom of the reservoir, he was startled: "What's so beautiful about this?" He felt that his reply was too blunt, and said softly: "It's just a group of zombies, that is, there are more of them, and they stink, and I can smell enough of this in the village under the small road." You really don't know, every time Tan Ying and his wife asked me to guide the zombies, I pinched my nose every time, that is, I later found an excuse to let all the zombies soak in the stream. There are more than 100,000 zombies at the bottom of this reservoir, that smell. It's really life that can stink people to death. ”
Feng Zhenzhen pursed his lips and smiled: "It turns out that you were worried that I would be stinky, I thought you were worried that there were too many zombies down there and couldn't protect me, so forget it." ”
Wang Lu was stunned, what is the most unbearable thing for men? Naturally, he was despised by the woman he liked, ah, no, Feng Zhenzhen was not despised, but cared, based on his lack of confidence in Wang Lu's strength.
This made Wang Lu even more unbearable, and he said categorically: "If you want to go and see, then I'll take you to see it." Shook his head: "I really don't know what you think those zombies are good at, we stayed in the village of Xiaolu for half a month, and stayed with those wise people and mourners every day, haven't you seen enough?" Remember, when you enter the funeral pile, you must be next to me, although I have special abilities, but there are too many zombies, damn, I just stand here and look at it, my scalp is numb. With that, he stepped onto the motorcycle.
Feng Zhenzhen smiled, sat in the back seat, and naturally wrapped his hands around Wang Lu's waist and clasped it tightly.
Suddenly, the motorcycle followed the mountain road and drove towards the reservoir. Naturally, it is not possible for the mountain road to lead directly to the reservoir, but because the reservoir is under construction, there is a temporary gravel road leading to the semi-finished dam. Wang Lu carefully manipulated the motorcycle, driving on the gravel road that had not maintained the potholes and weeds for a long time, and it was also thanks to the fact that he drove a motorcycle, and the passing ability was strong, and the change of car had already been trapped by the pits that had become large and small rainwater puddles.
Gradually, there were more zombies next to them, some of them were holding branches in their arms, some were carrying small beasts that were still dripping blood, and some were holding a handful of wild fruits, staggering on the road.
Although Wang Lu was busy steadying the motorcycle, so as not to be hit or pit by a large rock or puddle that suddenly appeared, he also noticed the difference between these zombies, how to say it, well, they are very flexible, yes, much more flexible than the zombies that Wang Lu is used to seeing, for example, the zombie carrying a bloody little beast like a raccoon cat, Wang Lu can't imagine, how it caught the prey in his hand, the terrain in the forest is complicated, and it is not easy to catch a beast even for humans.
Wang Lu estimated that the dexterity of these zombies was almost equal to that of the zombie Xiao Yu army trained by Tan Ying and Pan Jingfeng's husband and wife, but the zombie Xiao Yu army became different because of Tan Ying, Pan Jingfeng's husband and wife's wisdom corpse training, why are the zombies who use the reservoir as a camp so special?
Wang Lu was puzzled, drove a motorcycle over the dam that had not yet closed the dragon, and entered the reservoir area, he quickly understood what the wisps of smoke above the reservoir were--in in the reservoir area, groups of zombies gathered together irregularly, and there was a fire in each group of zombies, and the smoke came out of the fire. Now it is the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is a lot of rain, not only the ground is wet, but even the branches and leaves of the mountains and forests are hung with rainwater. The dead branches and leaves collected by the zombies from the mountains are so wet that they pinch a handful of water, but the zombies are still trying to pile these branches and leaves into the fire, which is naturally a farce, some of the fires are completely extinguished, but more of the fires are half-extinguished and half-bright with billowing smoke, which means that the zombies do not feel, if they change to a living person, they would have been choked by the smoke to tears and snot flowing, and they can't stay next to it for a while.
Wang Lu has a special physique, but he is also not afraid of cigarettes, but he just turned his head and told Feng Zhenzhen: "Cover your mouth and nose with a scarf." ”
When he saw the fire, Wang Lu smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that he has met an old acquaintance - these zombies, presumably one of them is the group of zombies he encountered when he killed the corpse of the "fire thief" Wang Dazhi, although Wang Da died, but the fire has been left in the zombies, and it spreads among the zombies at an unimaginable speed, and now, in this reservoir alone, there are more than 100,000 zombies who have learned to use fire, I really don't know how many zombies are holding fire high in the vast mountains. (To be continued.) )