This village is called Xiao Shitou Village.
The big mountain ten kilometers away is called Gudang Mountain, so Xiao Shitou Village is actually Gudang Mountain Village marked on the map, but the local villagers don't admit it, and people often bring it up.
"It has been called Little Stone Village since ancient times. Some stupid expert changed the name to Gudang Mountain Village. We are not a village in the mountains, so why should we call it a mountain village?"
This is not a big deal.
After all, there are not many people in the village now.
The old man opened the door and asked Henry Zhang to go in.
Henry Zhang was not polite. There were stone tables and benches in the yard. After he sat down, he picked up the tabletop teapot, washed the cup with water, poured himself tea, but did not drink it.
"A teapot and two cups, did the old man prepare them specially for me?"
"No, I drink water from two teacups. I am not alone. There is no one else in this village except myself."
"Haha, you are quite interesting."
After speaking, Henry Zhang picked up the cup and drank all the tea in it. When the tea touched the tip of his tongue, all the tea disappeared into the space.
He had to be careful, this was the end of the world, and there might be poison in any teapot.
The old man saw Henry Zhang drinking a cup of tea, with a strange look in his eyes, and said with a smile:
"You're very welcome, young man. I only have the little tea left, which is precious."
Henry Zhang smiled and said:
"Delicious, with a unique aroma."
"Can you really taste good when you drink it?"
"Yes, yes."
"It was really good...the fighting was so intense on the mountain."
The old man squatted at the door of the room, took out a pipe pot, put tobacco leaves in, lit it, and started smoking without saying anything. m.
Henry Zhang didn't say anything. He looked at the situation on the mountain over there. The smoke was everywhere. It was really fierce. The weapons and equipment should be stronger than his own team. An independent group should have almost two thousand people.
But in that mountain, they shouldn't have much advantage.
It is estimated that the sound of gunfire has decreased a lot in the past ten minutes. It seems that the battle situation is not optimistic.
Henry Zhang suddenly said:
"Are the steamed buns stuffed with wild vegetables ready?"
The old man trembled slightly but didn't reply, as if he didn't hear him.
Henry Zhang had been paying attention to his expression and emotions, and smiled when he saw his nervous look, and said:
"Okay, I'll go and see for myself."
While talking, Henry Zhang stood up and walked towards the house.
The old man stood up quickly to block the door, and then said:
"My house is a bit messy, you..."
"What exactly are the fillings in the buns?"
Henry Zhang’s face was a little cold, and there was a little killing intent in his eyes.
The old man stopped talking again.
Henry Zhang ignored him and raised his hand to push him away. After entering the house, he went to the kitchen. There was a stove and a large iron pot, which was steaming. When he opened it, the gas came out. Sure enough, there was a pot of big buns.
Henry Zhang picked up one and put it on the cutting board, cut it open with a knife, and saw the bun filling inside. It was all meat, not even a chopped green onion could be seen.
Henry Zhang turned around and went outside, and saw the old man squatting on the ground again, continuing to smoke.
Henry Zhang was very calm, walked over and sat on the stone stool again.
"Hehe, it's really minced meat, it smells so delicious."
"Well...the meat of omnivores is quite delicious."
"Omnivore? That's right, humans eat omnivores."
After Henry Zhang finished speaking, he had a gun in his hand out of thin air.
The old man was stunned for a moment after seeing it, and sighed:
"Don't misunderstand...I...I have never harmed anyone."
"oh."
Henry Zhang poured himself another cup of tea, put it under his nose and smelled it. There was no strange smell, but he still didn’t drink it. He drank it all in one gulp, and all the tea entered the space.
Next, the old man started telling stories.
"A month and a half ago, a team came to the village. It was not like a regular army, but there were still many soldiers in it. Not long after the dark day, there were still people in the village. After everyone inquired, they found out that they were here to engage in doomsday security. Fortress.”
Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows and said:
"The official locations of the sixty-four fortresses are not here."
"Sixty-four fortresses? I don't know, but you are right. Later I found out that it was a big boss named Yuan Bingchen. He had connections and got a lot of people and resources. He originally had a boss in that mountain. Mountain Villa, so I want to transform the Villa into a doomsday security fortress."
"So that's it."
"Yes, there were so many of them. It seemed that it took only half a month to build the fortress. They started to recruit people, and some people from our village went there, mainly young girls and young boys. Daughters and so on, they don’t want men.”
Henry Zhang smiled and said in his heart that everyone did this.
"But half a month ago, mutated animals and plants appeared in the mountains. It's quite scary. I don't know the details. Anyway, it is said that many people died. Some soldiers from the fortress went outside. They fought against the mutated animals and plants in the mountains and forests. As a result, every day Dead people, until almost all of them are dead.”
The old man took a puff of cigarette, sighed, and then continued:
"Later, reinforcements showed up, people from the Seventh Independent Regiment. They said there was a big shot in that castle. Then I found out that Yuan Bingchen was a medical professor and was researching zombie viruses. But now he is trapped in the castle and can't get out. It seems. It was said that he had made a major breakthrough, so the Seventh Independent Regiment was assigned, and the task was to rescue him."
Henry Zhang sneered, human beings have never stopped researching zombie viruses, but they still haven’t figured out what’s going on after three years.
Therefore, this major breakthrough of Yuan Bingchen should be nonsense.
"It's a pity. After they entered the mountains, they found more mutated animals and plants, and their progress was slow. There were no people in our village for a long time. I stayed behind and ran out of food, so I wanted to ask them for some. , but they didn’t have much food, so they arranged a job for me, asking me to help dispose of the bodies of my dead comrades. The reward for me was a piece of cake or a steamed bun, which was too little and not enough for me to eat. I am hungry every day.”
Henry Zhang curled his lips and said:
"So you drew the attention of those corpses."
"Well, yes, they killed a lot of people in the war yesterday. I went into the mountain to get the corpses out, and the zombie corpses were dug and buried directly. But two of the corpses were human. They... they said yesterday , the forward troops have arrived at the fortress, and today all the troops will go to the fortress, and there are a lot of grain stores in the fortress, so they can give me more."
"Give you a bag of white flour?"
"yes."
"They asked you to steam the steamed buns, but I didn't expect you to steam the steamed buns."
The old man continued to be silent, continued to smoke, and stopped talking.
Such a story may be sensational to others, but it is nothing to Henry Zhang.
"Okay, since the buns are steamed, let's take them out and eat them. Have you already eaten them?"
"I do not......"
Henry Zhang stood up with a smile, went into the house, put five big buns in a big basin, threw them in front of the old man, and said:
“Eat it, don’t waste it.
Some people died, but not completely...
