The three of them tiredly rushed to Meng Qingyang's house, and from afar they saw that the townspeople were all crowded in the small courtyard in front of his house, huddling together to cheer up.

The people on the periphery held weapons and protected the old and weak women and children and the disabled inside, Meng Qingyang stood on the periphery, and behind him were hairpins and An Changze.

is a fellow villager who has lived in a town for decades, and in the past two days, they have lived and died together, and they have built a base together, and everyone's feelings are more cohesive and united.

Xu felt that the viral aura belonging to the zombies had disappeared, and Meng Qingyang's posture was not nervous, quietly waiting for them to go back.

When the three of them arrived, they saw this scene, and they remembered the old man who was abandoned in the deep market, and they still had some feelings.

"Well, the leftover chicken soup in the evening, it's just hot, you can drink some."

When the three of them approached, Meng Qingyang turned around and brought out a few large bowls of chicken soup from the hairpin and handed them to the three of them.

He could smell the air, not the genetic sequence between them, in other words, they weren't hurt, and he didn't have to ask about it.

The three of them are not hypocritical, they are indeed very tired, the chicken soup is a big supplement, and it is not good to drink raw blood in front of so many people, so they simply took the chicken soup and drank it all.

"Is everyone here?"

After drinking the soup, Meng Qingyang consciously turned the empty bowl in the hands of several people, Wan Ci raised his eyes and glanced at the people present, and his voice was a little low.

There are less than thirty people left who can stand and move freely, and the rest are those who have been seriously injured who have been rescued by the townspeople spontaneously.

And among these people, I'm afraid there are still those who have been scratched by zombies, and the smell of blood in the air can't be hidden, but there has been no mutation, and I can't tell whether they were caught by zombies or those who were injured by rocks before.

"Yes."

Meng Qingyang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and replied with a low emotion.

There are only so many people left in the town, and everyone has some connection with each other, and when they escape, who is there and who will never get out again, it is clear between three and three.

Before they came back, Meng Qingyang had already counted that there were only twenty-eight townspeople left who could move freely, and nineteen casualties were all killed in the defenseless night, and they were eaten by zombies.

It also includes children who are about the same age as An Changze.

Hearing this, the townspeople were also very depressed, probably knowing that the danger had been lifted, the townspeople on the periphery gradually put down their weapons, and intermittently suppressed sobs came.

The nineteen people who died, including their fathers and mothers, and their children, all of them were creatures with feelings, and all of a sudden, they became like this, and no one felt good.

Turning his head, Wan Ci glanced at the dark night, which was even deeper under the cover of the haze, not far away, buried the townspeople who had been sleeping for a long time, as well as the bones of countless zombies.

"Don't go back, it's not safe over there, and the corpses of zombies are everywhere, if you accidentally get the virus on the wound, it's easy to get infected, just squeeze in the empty room here, it's best to live in one house with three or five people, there is a response, in addition, the injured people, trouble consciously out of the queue."

Turning his head back, Wan Ci calmed down his emotions and tried to make his tone sound like nothing fluctuating.

Seeing these townsfolk in extreme sorrow, surrounded by fear, she didn't even have the sadness and discomfort she had at the beginning, except for sympathy and a brief trance, what she could do was to try to keep these people alive.

Unconsciously, under the influence of the apocalypse, she seems to have gradually put away her mercy and adapted to the rules of the end times, a survival game of the jungle.

People, after all, they can't escape the transformation of the environment, Wan Ci doesn't know whether her change in mentality is good or bad, she still maintains the bottom line of kindness, but she has never been soft when she kills zombies.

In just one week, her personality seemed to be forcibly distorted by the world, Wan Ci felt helpless, but she had to force herself to adapt.

In the end, if you are alive and alive, there will be hope.

Wan Ci's words made waves again among the already terrified townspeople, they remembered that when Meng Qingyang told them about the characteristics of zombies, he talked about the way the virus was infected, and what it meant to be injured, everyone understood in their hearts.

As a result, everyone who has been injured does not want to be the one who is abandoned, desperately trying to prove that he is not being scratched and bitten by zombies.

And the others, who also seemed to be afraid of being infected, had wavering expressions on their faces, and subconsciously wanted to stay away, and remembered that these were all villagers who shared their weal and woe, and they were swaying and entangled for a while.

"We're not trying to leave you alone, we're just separating the uninjured and the injured, so that if anything happens, we can make sure that more people are safe, and you don't have to be nervous."

Meng Qingyang saw that the situation was a little uncontrollable, and hurriedly stood up to appease the emotions of the townspeople.

But at the moment of life, where can these people listen, they are all arguing with red faces and thick necks, and no one pays attention to Meng Qingyang at all.

Some people were arguing, and they didn't know which sensitive nerve they had touched, so they began to speak at a loss, first scolding Meng Qingyang, saying that his elbow was turned outward, and then scolding Wan Ci, saying why did she care about them, and so on, Bai Yanchen couldn't suppress his temper when he heard it.

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out in the night sky, and the townspeople were stunned, no one expected Wan Ci to suddenly shoot.

Just now, it was like a vegetable market, but now it is silent, and the fiercest ones who scolded are shaking like quails.

"Is it all over? Shut up when you're done, and hold back for me if you're not finished. ”

Wan Ci's hand was still raised high, the gun was pointed at the night sky, and his voice was cold, but it was a chill to listen to in the early summer night.

Bai Yanchen's temper, which was still a little uncontrollable just now, was instantly retracted, and he stood obediently next to Wan Ci like a little daughter-in-law, that is called a free to retract, Lin Sheng glanced at it silently, and decisively turned his head away.

Tsk, look at this unproductive appearance!

But there is one thing to say, he also wants to howl, is this the big guy with the organization? It's domineering.

Although, however, he endured it, it is impossible for the indifferent character to collapse.

"Now, if you want to stay alive and are not injured, give me up."

Wan Ci didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, holding up a gun and staring at everyone, his tone was calm but with an undoubted order, and the townspeople glanced at the muzzle of the black hole, and they didn't dare not listen!

They have all seen Wan Ci's decisiveness when he shot Tang Xiaofeng, who will touch the head at this time?

So the uninjured moved and kept their distance from the injured people.

They didn't move before, and it was precisely because of the deep affection between the townspeople that they couldn't let the injured live with everyone.

In case it is an alienated zombie of the infected, it will have to be served in a pot at that time.

Wan Ci didn't say anything, watching the townspeople stand in divisions, and when one of them was about to pass by Wan Ci to gather with the uninjured people, he was suddenly dragged by Wan Ci's arm.

"You, what are you doing? I wasn't hurt! Don't pull me! ”