These simple villagers have no clear idea of what the arrival of other survivors means, and there is no sense of crisis in their hearts.
Even the village chief has a welcoming attitude. He believes that in the current situation, everyone should help each other. There is strength in numbers, and we can overcome greater difficulties if we get together.
Regarding their views, Zhuzi felt helpless. However, if he wanted the simple villagers to change their views, they had to let them experience something, but those were not things that Zhuzi wanted to experience. Who knows if there will be any villagers by then? resulting in injuries or even death.
Mingyang on the side saw the strange expression on Zhu Zhujin's expression. He approached Zhu Zhujin and asked loudly:
"Zhuzi, what's wrong with you today? Why do I feel like you have something on your mind? Come out and I'll share it with you!"
Zhuzi looked around to make sure that no villagers had noticed. He winked at Ming Yang and walked outside.
The two of them stopped in the alley outside the old village chief's house. Seeing Zhuzi's behavior, Mingyang realized something and frowned and asked:
"What happened to the pillar? I see you are so mysterious, why did you fall to the ground? You are trying to kill me!"
Zhuzhu sighed lightly and replied with a solemn expression:
"Mingyang, I suspect that there are some powerful survivors outside the village. If it were in the past, I would not have noticed anything. After all, the social system was sound at that time, and most people would not dare to do anything illegal or disciplined. However, it is different now!
A few days after the virus broke out, I tried to contact many of my classmates, but half of them couldn't be contacted. And those students who were contacted, especially those in the city, heard that the situation was worse than in our village. Many times, so now all kinds of systems have been paralyzed, mobile phones, TVs, and even water and electricity have been shut down. The civilized society ruled by law is gradually becoming a place of lawlessness, so people's hearts have also changed at this time. "
Mingyang scratched his head and stretched out his hand to break the pillar:
"Zhuzi! Just tell us that those people may come to snatch things from us, and that's the end of it!"
It’s not like I don’t understand! I’ve never eaten pork again and haven’t I seen pigs running? Who hasn’t watched a few zombie-themed movies and TV series? It’s normal to do whatever it takes to survive. If someone comes from outside the village to grab things, we can just fight them and it’s over. There’s nothing to worry about! "
"Forehead......"
Zhuzi was speechless for a while, because he found that this was indeed the truth.
Mingyang dug his ears indifferently and continued:
"Zhuzhu, let's decide what we're going to do, whether it's an attack with open swords or a sneak attack from behind. There's no such thing as a despicable or dirty way anymore. The one who survives to the end and laughs at the end is the winner, and the one who loses is the winner. Fang can only turn into a lump, there is nothing to worry about!"
Zhu Zhu looked at Ming Yang who looked unconcerned and smiled helplessly:
"I hope my worries are unnecessary. If those people really come, there is actually no need to worry too much, because we have guns. As long as I can kill their leader by surprise, the rest will naturally be in chaos. Make a ball.”
"..."
drip... drip... drip... drip
A sudden whistle interrupted the conversation between Zhu Zhu and Ming Yang Errao.
The two men suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of the village entrance, with shocked expressions on their faces. No one expected that what they were talking about one second ago would happen the next second!
A large group of villagers filed out of the village chief's home, all of them looking puzzled and talking nonstop.
"Huh? Someone is honking the horn?"
"Yes, it sounds like the sound is coming from the entrance of the village!"
"Did the country send someone to rescue us?"
"Let's go take a look!"
"Ahem..."
The old village chief, Old Man Zheng, deliberately coughed twice and walked out of the yard under the gaze of everyone.
Beep...beep...beep
Another blast of whistles came from the direction of the village entrance.
The old village chief's home is located in the center of the village so that it can be closer to every household. If you want to see what is at the entrance of the village, you have to walk from the alley in front of the door to the cement road on the main road of the village.
The old village chief straightened the hat on his head, and then waved to the villagers behind him:
"Let's go and see together!"
Afterwards, the group of people all walked towards the entrance of the village.
Walking on the cement road in public, you can vaguely see what seems to be a red car parked at the entrance of the village from a distance of hundreds of meters. However, after getting closer, you find that it is not a red car at all, but a quilted car. The car stained red with blood looked as ferocious as a terrifying steel behemoth.
The villagers also saw that there was not just one car, but three cars, each of which was covered in blood stains.
Zhuzi and Mingyang's hearts trembled when they saw the car. They thought there must be some sinister figure inside. They couldn't help but worry in their hearts. One of Zhuzi's hands had already touched the pocket of his clothes. A pistol.
The villagers stood ten meters away from the car. No one dared to step forward. It was at this time that the doors of the three cars opened one after another, and the people in the cars got out one after another.
Naturally, the first one to get off the bus was Chen Fei, who was fully armed and smiling. Following him were He Guantao, Lin Bao, Zhao Ping, followed by Mu Meiqing, Nangong Jin and others.
Among Chen Fei and his group, only Lin Bao looked more ferocious. The others were not the kind of people who would resist at first glance. However, Zhu Zhu and Mingyang's bodies were still tense subconsciously.
Mingyang's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed hard:
"Zilla! He...they have so many guns!"
Mingyang's voice trembled slightly as he spoke, and the heroic words and fearlessness just now were gone.
Mingyang slowly continued:
"If they want to take action, we will all receive lunch boxes in less than a minute. We are not on the same level as the other party at all!"
After struggling for a moment, Zhuzi's hand holding the pistol finally chose to let go.
The gap between the two sides was far beyond his expectation. As long as he fired a shot, no matter whether he could kill the other party's people, the result on their side would be that everyone would die and bleed into a river.
Chen Fei and his group were also a little surprised at this moment. They did not expect that there were so many survivors in the village! And most of them are women and children.
"Haha... uncles and aunties, don't be nervous, we are just passing by!"
Chen Fei tried his best to make his expression look as harmless as possible, while He Guantao on the side grinned with a smile that made people feel a little silly.
Wu Gang, Mu Meiqing, Nangong Jin and others also stepped forward. Only Lin Bao subconsciously took two steps back, letting Wu Gang's tall and fat body block him.
The old village chief calmed himself down. Although none of the outsiders across the street looked like bad guys, they all had guns and daggers on their bodies, and they seemed to have a murderous aura.
"Hehehe...I wonder where you come from? What are you going to do in our village?"
The old village chief tried his best to sound enthusiastic when speaking, trying to leave a good impression in the other person's eyes.
Chen Fei smiled lightly and quickly explained:
"To tell you the truth, we are survivors who escaped from Zhongnan City. We escaped all the way here. We saw a lot of fruits and vegetables here and wanted to exchange some with you."
Chen Fei spoke to the old village chief in a humble manner, while behind him, a few zombies slowly walked out of the corn field due to the sound of whistles.
Chen Fei tilted his head and said to Wu Gang beside him: "Fat brother, go and solve it!"
"Hey! Okay! Leave it to me!"
Wu Gang smiled brightly and turned around and walked towards the gathered zombies.
Chen Fei continued to talk with the old village chief, but he saw that the villagers in front of him were looking past him towards Wu Gang.
Wu Gang walked up to the zombies with steady steps. As he got closer, the zombies swooped in with their teeth and claws open. However, these five or six zombies were really a piece of cake for Wu Gang!
The black iron catcher raised and lowered his sword, decapitating every zombie with one strike.
Wu Gang's toughness and ferocity made ordinary village women think, "This man is so strong!" 'Mainly because they haven't fought zombies before.
As for the men in the village who had fought zombies, they all knew how powerful Wu Gang was. After all, most of them needed two people to cooperate before they dared to fight zombies.
Even if two or three people go together, they can't do it as cleanly as Wu Gang. Such a comparison is a judgment call, and the strength is completely crushed!
