Spooky villages, weird survivors

Since Wang Fuguier was beaten by more than a dozen big zombies in the last battle, although there was no major problem, he still slept on the spot for a whole day. Miko woke him up at the beginning of the journey, and because he looked a little listless, Miko did not sit on top of him as usual, but squeezed into a military pickup with Achim. Those big dogs were valiant warriors and should be treated like warriors, so the third son did not allow Achim and the soldiers to ride other dogs, except in wartime, of course.

There are still about 200,000 people left in the Xiushui gathering place, and only 180,000 people are willing to follow the three sons to the new gathering point. Among them, there are 20,000 children. The remaining 160,000 were divided into four battalions. In addition to the original Black Blade, Heavenly Fury, and Bacheng, a new iron-blooded battalion was added, and Chen Li was the commander. And the Bacheng battalion, which originally belonged to the third son, appointed a new commander, Yong Ling'er. Each battalion is 40,000 people, and when it was divided, people with different abilities were not divided into different battalions as before, because after the last battle, the third son realized that the shortcomings were too serious, especially when the zombies had wisdom. Therefore, the three sons decided to elect three more adjutants for each battalion, each of whom was responsible for the training and leadership of capable people with different abilities. And when fighting, there is no need to be as clear as before, all capable people rush forward, of course, when there are special circumstances, they must also be able to respond to the call and assemble quickly.

The strong man who drove the car was called the Tang Dynasty, because he admired the Xia Kingdom, so he gave such a name, and the third son also joked that the people and names have a sense of history.

Tang Dynasty is an adjutant under Achim, responsible for the training of those who have both speed and strength evolutionaries, as well as special ability evolutionaries. Because of his outstanding contribution in the Battle of Xiushui, he was promoted to a third-level evolutionary with Amethyst, and of course all the lieutenants were the same.

Miko recognized him as soon as he saw him, because Miko had also thrown amethyst into his mouth, and he also said that it was a strong pill or something, which was really memorable.

"Brother Sanzi, there is a village in front, I escaped from there, do you want to search?" Tang Chao turned his head and asked.

I also met a few villages in front, and the third son also brought people to search for them, there were no living people, no food, not even zombies, and the completely empty dead village was full of eerie silence.

Sanzi knows that those zombies are acting in groups because of their wisdom, but this is too thorough, fortunately, there is an ocean between the land, if not, how can the zombies of the world gather together? Who's going to fight? Thinking like this, I began to worry about whether the zombies would swim, not to mention swimming, it would definitely not be a problem to drive the boat wisely. Maybe in the future, zombies will surprise us with guns, and it is not uncommon.

The more the third son thought about it, the more he had a headache, and his thoughts were in a mess, so he didn't hear what Tang Chao said.

Achim sat on the side and glanced at Sanzi, and when he saw his eyebrows frowning, he knew that he should be thinking about things, and it was not easy to disturb.

"Be quiet, the leader is thinking about something. As long as there is a village, we will all go to see it, and we will not miss any opportunity, in case we run into a living person? There is also food, although there is a grain depot in Nalanto City, but no one can say for sure what has not arrived, so prepare as much as you can, and be prepared! ”

"Got it." Tang Chao glanced at Sanzi through the rearview mirror and then whispered.

Sanzi and Achim's car is at the forefront of the way, because Sanzi deeply agrees with the saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, it is not like a rigid rule, but like a will, it is not preceded by a modifier such as must, it sounds more like a request, a kind of self-pursuit. Responsibility is never easy, but it is a constant reminder that you are alive and your soul is still shaking for good things. And because the three sons are the strongest in the team, he is responsible for opening the way.

It was only ten minutes after Tang Chao finished saying that sentence, and the third son saw a village from a distance, several houses in disrepair isolated by the road, and the thick roots of the big trees next to the houses had almost completely wrapped it. Several black pebble mounds at the entrance of the village echo the several black wooden houses in the village that had been burned by fire.

A little closer, the third son took in the whole village, there were about a hundred households, and now all the houses were dilapidated, and even the roofs were full of swaggering wall grass. The road was littered with things that people had discarded when they fled, and as in the previous villages, there was not a single corpse, all of which were reduced to plant rations.

Miko got out of the car, folded a dog's tail grass on the side of the road, held it in his mouth, looked at the swirling and falling leaves, and whispered.

"Hey! You're not just a dog's tail grass! ”

Achim didn't hear what the third son said, and turned his head to look at him suspiciously. And the Tang Dynasty stood aside, looking affectionately at this village, the place where he was born and raised.

"Let's go in and have a look! There is only one landscape painting that can be seen here! Miko said with a shrug at Achim.

Evolution seems to have sped everything up, the speed of people has become faster, the speed of dead people has become faster, and even the speed at which people disappear after death has become faster, and that's not all, even the speed at which houses have disappeared has become faster, maybe a month ago these doors could resist the robbers who entered the house, but now they are torn apart with a light touch of the hand, and it doesn't take much strength at all. It seems that he has absorbed the essence of some kind of monster, hell, he doesn't care if you are wood or steel.

The third son took Achim and the Tang Dynasty to search one house after another, not to mention people, there was not a single human hair, no food was found, and even the sacks of burlap containing food were only a few bits left.

In the last room, the third son did not go in but leaned half-against the stone wall outside the house, but fortunately, the stone was still very strong.

After a while, Achim walked out with a lonely Tang Dynasty.

"Nothing, even the walls made of wood are only a thin layer."

"Achim, I'm starting to worry about whether there is food left in Naranto City?" The third son said with a smile.

"There should be, there is only this phenomenon in places where there are many plants, the city is full of reinforced concrete, I don't think those plants are necessarily interested, even if it is fearless, it doesn't take time, doesn't it?" Achim patted Tang Chao's shoulder to signal him to mourn and change, and said to the third son at the same time.

"That's right, time is still time!" Miko laughed as he spoke, and finally let him find something that hadn't changed.

After saying this, the three of them huddled into a pile and walked outside the village, as if the weather was too cold and needed to be warmed by the group, the cold of people's minds was always more violent than the cold of the objective environment.

Just as they were about to walk out of the village, suddenly there was a sound of "salsa sha" from the woods at the back of the village, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see dozens of survivors dressed like savages jumping out of the forest, each holding a wooden spear in his hand, the front end of the spear was very sharp, it seemed to be grinded out, very round. The wood was not ordinary wood, it gave off a black metallic luster, so they needed to grind it like an iron pestle into a needle.