"Who are you!"
The three or four strong men and several women standing at the door of the cellar looked at the three people still in the cellar with alert and angry eyes.
Oops!
Xuanzi's mind immediately came up with ten thousand ways to kick Huo Yingqing out of the fighting ring, but Huo Yingqing, who was still supporting Ji Yanyu, had already reached the zombie in a flash, holding the knife in his hand. The pointed point was pointed at the zombie's brain, and the green brows and eyes were full of a chilling air that was not for this age:
"No one is allowed to move."
"I'll go! I knew she was going to be hard!"
Xuanzi was so frightened that he took two steps back, but Ji Yanyu's face lit up: "This girl can do it!"
At the entrance of the cellar, the leading young man's face was ashen, his eyes were fixed on the knife pointed at the zombie's temple, and he gritted his teeth and asked:
"What are you going to do!"
What can you do? Of course, let him go!
Xuanzi felt that the balance of the situation was tilting towards him.
However, Huo Yingqing said something incomprehensible: "I want to find my sister."
what are you talking about!
Xuanzi felt like he was going crazy.
There were more and more people at the cellar door. Finally, a man who seemed to have the right to speak walked out of the crowd, looked at Huo Yingqing who was holding the zombie hostage, and asked: "Girl, who is your sister?"
Yes, who is your sister?
Huo Yingqing's eyes slowly swept towards the zombie that was restrained, and said word by word:
"Yang Ningxiu."
Yang... Ning Xiu?
That college student village official?
Xuanzi didn't know why Huo Yingqing was mentioning that long-lost person at this time, but it was obvious that after Huo Yingqing mentioned that name, the expressions of everyone around the cellar door became obviously relaxed. His eyes even started to shine, and he asked: "Is your sister Yang Ningxiu?"
Huo Yingqing's eyes were bright, and there was no trace of fraud at all: "I couldn't contact her after the end of the world began. The last time she appeared was here, where is she?"
"Is your sister really Yang Ningxiu?" someone asked again.
This time, Ji Yan and He Xuanzi both noticed something different.
Huo Yingqing's eyes were persistent: "Where is my sister? I want to take her home."
The eyes of the people at the entrance of the cellar were somewhat averted. The village chief took a step forward and said hesitantly: "Girl, your sister..."
Huo Yingqing firmly expressed her attitude: "My sister hasn't been home for several years after graduation, and she can't be contacted even after the apocalypse. I'm here to take her home. Even if only the body is left, I will take my sister." Return to the ancestral graves.”
Maybe someone finally couldn't help it anymore, pointed at the crazy zombie and said:
"Girl, this is your sister."
Yang...Yang Ningxiu?
Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the short-haired, coarse-clothed body with swarthy skin and ulcers. This is definitely not a good-looking girl, and she doesn't even have the characteristics of a girl.
How much hardship did this girl endure in the mountain village to get herself into this state?
Seeing the three people looking dumbfounded, the village chief sighed deeply: "Come on, come out with uncle, and uncle will tell you about your sister."
Huo Yingqing's expression relaxed slightly. She glanced at Xuanzi and Ji Yanyu, and followed the villagers out of the door first.
The villagers who were still fierce in the face of the search and rescue team members had friendly smiles on their faces. They surrounded the three people and walked into a bright room. In the center of the room hung a huge photo of the former Chinese leader. Below the photo is a black and white photo of Yang Ningxiu.
The man who claimed to be the village chief stood in front of the photo for a long time, while the other villagers stood outside the house, looking at Yang Ningxiu's photo as if they were paying attention before leaving.
"Ning Xiu, she..."
The village chief was completely immersed in his emotions, as if he had opened a conversation box, allowing the three forced listeners to understand a lively and energetic story.
Yang Ningxiu was born in a rural area. Like many ambitious college students, she devoted herself to rural transformation after graduation. However, unlike many people who used rural experience as a springboard, she sincerely wanted to help Changlu Village transform from rural areas to rural areas. After walking out of the mountain ravine, she spent a year building trust with the villagers, and spent several more years looking for the most suitable business for the development of Evergreen Village. She advocated the popularization of education and advocated for children to leave the mountain village.
The children in Evergreen Village all have good singing voices. The last time she contributed to this mountain village was to take several school-age children to take the city's art exam. It coincided with the outbreak of the apocalypse. Yang Ningxiu was bitten off by a zombie while trying to save a child. Meat, tried his best to use his last bit of consciousness to send the child to the entrance of Evergreen Village.
The chains on Yang Ningxiu's body and the protective tape on her hands to prevent her nails from scratching others were also things that she restrained herself when she was conscious. When the old village chief said this, tears were already in his eyes.
"She never told us about her family. Now that we see her family, we have an explanation with her."
After the village chief finished speaking, he looked at Ji Yanyu and said slowly:
"I'm sorry for imprisoning you, but even if we can't save Ning Xiu in the end, we have to give her family an explanation. We can't let her child die without peace. Now that Ning Xiu's sister is here, you take Ning Xiu back... That’s fine.”
The three of them looked at each other.
The atmosphere at the scene fell into a long silence. Finally, the village chief raised his head and broke the silence: "It's getting late. Will you take Ning Xiu away tonight?"
Huo Yingqing lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, my sister's body will completely rot if it drags on any longer."
"Too."
The village chief forced a smile and waved to the villagers behind him: "Then let us send her on her last journey."
When the three of them took Yang Ningxiu out of the house, almost the whole village gathered around. I don't know who started it. An unknown folk song was hummed in the crowd. The folk song was mixed with Yang Ningxiu's endless unpleasant roars, forming a complete sound. An eerie tune.
The three people walking in the singing did not stop. It was the first time that Huo Yingqing felt so relaxed when there were zombies around him.
Three people and one corpse walked to the entrance of the village. In the dark night, the dark branches of the plum tree at the entrance of the village flashed with white light under the illumination of the villagers' torches.
Huo Yingqing was the first to see the bright light in the dark night. Her eyes trembled slightly: "The flowers... are they blooming?"
"What?" The village chief walking behind them was also stunned. The torch immediately shone on the plum tree closest to him. On the top of the branches, several white buds were sleeping with the dewdrops of early spring.
The village chief's lips trembled for a moment, but he didn't say anything.
Huo Yingqing looked back at the zombies that were beyond recognition.
In order to work all year round, she cut off her troublesome long hair. In order to be able to work in the fields with the village laborers, she tied up her breasts. In order to be able to devote herself to her work, she allowed her delicate skin to be UV erosion.
But look, her youth has already blossomed.
