Fifty-four, the zombies besieged the city and ate the feast

Wei Heng noticed Xiang Li's gaze and turned his head unconcernedly.

His pupils were covered in a layer of gray haze, filled with a dead air, like an old man on the verge of death, hanging in one breath, his head bowed, his shoulders slightly rickety, slowly following behind the three researchers.

Female Researcher: "Before the apocalypse, this is a poor mountain village, but after the apocalypse, it is a treasure land away from danger. ”

The man in the shirt couldn't wait to echo: "The air here is also fresh, if it weren't for the mission, I would want to stay here for the rest of my life!" ”

Hearing the words of the two, Buza took a puff of dry smoke, and his eyes overflowed with pleasure: "The doll has a good eye, our village has good landscapes, good people, and the blessing of the gods, the monsters outside can't get in, and it's very safe." ”

"Don't go out, just live in our village, live with us, and live a good life."

The female researcher smiled: "Forget it, Uncle Buza, we still have a task on us." If you have the opportunity to see you again, don't be disgusted by the time. ”

Uncle Buza laughed twice.

It was dark, and there were no lights in the village, only the flames jumping in the distance and a few stars in the sky.

The smoke of the cooking was mixed with the smell of meat and carried by the breeze.

There were a few "grunts" from the crowd.

Uncle Buza turned his back to everyone, his old face was briefly reflected when the tobacco burned, and his cloudy pupils instantly reflected two points of fire, dyed scarlet.

"Dolls, are you hungry? Don't worry, have a good meal tonight. ”

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The mat was placed at the entrance of the village, and there were more than a dozen tattered wooden tables, on which were several large bowls with openings.

It is estimated that the entire Amu Village is gathered here, and the villagers sit on the table and chat, and several little boys scream and scurry.

One of the boys hit the old man in the arm while playing, and the old man laughed and rubbed his head.

Here, as Uncle Buzza said, there are very few women.

All the eyes can see are men-

Most of them are old men, and there are also a few middle-aged men in their forties.

There are quite a few children.

Xiang Li searched for the woman in the village.

It turned out to be hereβ€”

Under a modest fence on the edge of the village, a row of women sits.

The women in this row were between sixty and thirty years old, with unkempt hair and sloppy hair.

They hid in dark corners, staring blankly at the bustle ahead.

Suppress your thoughts to Pear.

In the middle of the entrance to the village, there is a half-human-high wooden platform on which a clay pot sealed with red cloth is placed.

Under the crockpot were two plates of meat that had been built high, and the yellow fat had condensed, giving off a faint smell.

There was a white-haired old woman squatting next to her, holding three sticks of incense in her hand, squinting her eyes and lighting a fire tremblingly.

The fat man shuddered, and whispered to the pear, "Boss, what kind of custom is this, why don't I understand it?" ”

Doctor: "Haven't heard of it, it's ...... Is it sacrificing something? ”

When the man with glasses heard their words, he pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "The world is so big, do you know how to follow the customs." ”

Rong Ye rolled his eyes on the side.

Seeing that everyone ignored him, the man with glasses became angry and kicked Wei Heng on the side.

"Stay away from me, trash!"

Wei Heng staggered, barely stabilizing his figure, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was used to him suddenly going crazy.

Captain Huang frowned and scolded in a low voice: "This comrade, don't bully your teammates." ”

"What kind of teammate is he!" The man with glasses took a sip, his eyes were on Captain Huang's burly and sturdy body, and he barely restrained his mean expression.

"Captain Huang doesn't have to worry about him, this person is a death row prisoner in our base, and the leader asked him to help us complete the task and exempt him from the death penalty, he should be grateful to Dade!"

Captain Huang was silent, and it was not easy to take care of the affairs of other people's bases.

The soldiers relaxed in this atmosphere.

"Hey, there's meat to eat at night, it smells good."

"I'll let you eat later...... Yo, look at that kid, he's so energetic! ”

"I'm tired enough today, but I'm lucky to enter the village, otherwise I wouldn't dare to close my eyes in the mutated banyan tree territory at night!"

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The old woman finally lit the incense and beckoned to the table, and a short man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks emerged from the crowd.

The short man took the three incense injections, and the old woman quickly instructed him in his ear, and he nodded, stretched his neck and looked at the pear.

The narrowed eyes swept over Xiang Li's white face, bursting with stunning brilliance.

Buza smiled and waved his hand at the pear: "Good doll, go and say goodbye." ”

"Bye? Worship what? ”

"Worship the gods, bless you with good health and ......" Buza's words were vague and inaudible.

Xiang Li frowned: "I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself." ”

The surroundings are quiet.

The villagers brushed their heads and turned their heads to look at Xiang Li.

"Ouch, sin, sin! Childlike words! Buza spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the ground.

"Uncle Buza, she is not godly, let another girl come over and offer incense!" The short man shouted angrily on his face.

Female researcher: "Let's come and feel the traditional customs of Amu Village." ”

She took the initiative to relieve Xiang Li, and stepped forward to take the incense from the short man's hand.

The old woman grinned and smiled with satisfaction, revealing her teeth-free gums.

"Bye!"

The female researcher held incense high and bowed reverently to the crockpot.

The short man bowed with her at the same time.

The old woman had words in her mouth.

Fatty: "How strange it feels." ”

Doctor: "Who is that man, and why did you worship together?" ”

Rong Ye: "In my hometown, husbands and wives can worship their ancestors together. ”

The fat man and the doctor looked at him in horror.

After this incident, the villagers were even more indifferent to Xiang Li, but they were a little more enthusiastic about the female researcher.

The old woman watched the female researcher insert three incense sticks into the incense burner and clapped her hands happily.

"Licheng! Open! ”

Whoop!

The little boys screamed, crawled onto the mat, scooped up the meat from the large bowl with their hands and stuffed it into their mouths.

Xiang Li and the others were led to the table.

There was a bowl in front of each of them, and there were two black flour buns in it.

There weren't many dishes on the table, but fortunately there was a big bowl of meat in the center, which didn't look too shabby.

Small bowls around are filled with green wild vegetables.

"Eat, eat!" Uncle Buzza picked up a piece of meat and put it in the female researcher's bowl.

The fat man scooped up a piece of meat and observed it carefully: "What kind of meat is this?" It smells so good. ”

The meat is smoked, a crystal clear slice, with yellow grease dripping down, giving off a peculiar aroma.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he heard Xiang Li say lightly: "I suggest you don't eat the meat here." ”

The doctor next to him, Rong Ye, silently put down the meat slices on the chopsticks.

"Why?" The fat man obediently put down the meat, scooped up the black flour bun and took a big bite, "Is there anything wrong with this meat?" ”

"Along the way, have you seen people in the village feed their livestock?"

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