Song Qi smiled and greeted the old man, who also nodded.
When the two of them were far away, the group continued: "Do you think these foreigners have encountered those things?"
Everyone else looked at the old man. The old man put down his cigarette pole and said, "It's useless to look at me. We live close but there is still some distance. My ears are not good and I can't hear clearly what's going on over there."
"What do you think they would do if they met and told this matter?"
"Don't you all take good care of everyone? How could there be zombies running out?"
"Even if they find out, the village chief will take care of it, so we don't have to worry."
The old man also nodded and said yes.
They don't need to worry about this kind of thing at all. It's useless to worry about it. Now they just need to take care of their own things.
"Didn't Wang Lezi say he saw zombies at night?"
The old man looked over doubtfully, "He still dares to go out at night?"
After what happened, no one in the village dared to go out again when it got dark.
"I said he was drunk and came back late to see me."
"He's full of nonsense, not to mention he's drunk. Just listen to his nonsense. Isn't there nothing going on over there at the grave?" The old man waved his hand and didn't care.
"Old Zhao family, do you think it's because Old Zhao can't swallow that breath..."
The players had free time in the village for a while, and stopped by to inquire about the details of what happened to the Zhao family last night.
However, those villagers knew little, and none of the Zhao family came out, so the players could only return without success.
"The Zhao family kept the news too tightly."
After returning to the yard, some people couldn't help but complain.
Wu Dongfengyun nodded, "Forget it if you can't find out, we can always see it."
As for what happens after seeing it, that is something to consider later.
Time soon came to night, it was the fifth day.
They didn't know if the white matter could end in seven days, so now they had no choice but to seize the time to solve it.
Before dark, the player avoided the villagers and ran to the hilltop with many graves to hide.
This is the direction from which Song Qi first discovered the source of the zombies. Everything was quiet. Looking at the graves, the players below the slope were a little creepy.
Only a dozen came this time, and the rest stayed in the yard. Wu Dong Fengyun left glutinous rice and black dog blood for them. If any zombies escaped, those players could protect themselves.
The person who was scratched yesterday didn't change much today, so he should be fine.
Song Qi lowered his head and didn't look over there yet. It wasn't time yet.
Zombies always appear in the middle of the night.
There was no moon tonight, and it was pitch black all around. They didn't dare to use flashlights now, for fear of provoking zombies.
Song Qi felt that even if they didn't provoke them, the zombies might find them, just like when she and Lin Jiahui were outside and the zombies came towards them.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and I can't see my fingers.
If Song Qi hadn't come to this place two or three times, he wouldn't have known what the neighborhood was like.
There was a rustling sound in the distance.
More than a dozen players held their breath, not daring to breathe.
The brave ones looked up from behind the slope, and Wu Dong Feng Yun looked up.
It was pitch dark in front, and figures could be vaguely discerned.
Song Qi was right. The zombies did come out of this place.
Those who looked over the dirt slope could see a little more clearly.
