Chapter 59 Doomsday Crisis VII

"Has he been chopped off?"

Yin Xia leaned on the door frame and snorted softly: "The borrower has made the master's house like this, if it were me, I would kill him too."

What was missing was a young man in his twenties. I don't know his name, but he was a very capable man anyway.

The cold wind blew through the door, and the people in the room rubbed their goosebumps and said, "It was chopped up, but where is the corpse? There are always corpses, right?"

"Oh, maybe they were chopped up and thrown out of the house." Yin Xia made nonsense.

"No, big brother, since we heard the sound until now, the pulverizer is not so fast, is it?"

Jiang Pian's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Give you."

Yin Xia took out a can of six walnuts from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Pian's hand.

"For me?"

Jiang Pian was flattered.

Yin Xia patted his head pityingly, "That's right, it's for you, to nourish your brain."

He Qing had already checked the house, and the blood was all on the bed or beside the bed, and it didn't splash anywhere else.

"I think there's something wrong with this bed."

He Qing squatted on the side of the earthen kang with big stones, beating and beating.

"It's hollow inside."

"Although I don't have much knowledge, aren't all kangs hollow?"

After being hit by Yin Xia, Jiang Pian leaned against the window limply, not to be outdone, and refuted him.

He Qing choked, although what he said was right, but that was not what he wanted to express.

"Are you stupid? My boss means that there must be a secret passage in this bed."

Little brother He Qing confronted Jiang Pian speechlessly.

Jiang Pian got excited at once, jumped up, and stepped on the bench with one foot: "Is there something wrong with what I said? Is the earth kang hollow? Even if what you said is right, it belongs to your boss." Have a problem expressing?"

Regardless of whether he can win or not, Jiang Pian has a lot of momentum.

Brother He Qing's nose was crooked, and he was about to go forward to argue, but was held back by another brother.

"Look, there really is a secret passage!"

The younger brother who had grown stronger shook his thin arms excitedly.

It turned out that He Qing had lifted the bed board, exposing the dark hole underneath.

The blood that was originally missing appeared at the entrance of the cave, winding forward along the passage, spreading to invisible depths.

"Want to go in?"

Shoushou swallowed in fear, and tightly grabbed his strong arm.

"what do y'all think?"

He Qing decided to seek everyone's opinions.

"Don't go." Yin Xia lacked interest, "What are you going to do? Save people? Fight criminals?"

What does this matter have to do with her?
And she felt that if she went down, she would die. A village has at least a hundred people, and even if half of them turned into zombies, there would still be fifty people.

"What are you going to do? You've lost so much blood, are you dead? Are we going to collect his body? Isn't it?"

Jiang Pian and Yin Xia had the same opinion, why should he save this person who committed suicide.

Others expressed their opinions one after another, and almost everyone felt that it was better not to go down.

He Qing sighed vaguely, and said, "In this case, let's go back to the car."

The people in the convoy hadn’t slept yet. The screams sounded too miserable. They didn’t dare to sleep until they knew the reason. Even the other people who slept in the house ran out and stayed in the in the car.

Seeing He Qing leading the people back, the crowd rushed forward, chattering and asking questions, wanting to know what happened inside.

He Qing told everyone the actual situation and rough guesses, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

After a while, someone came to his senses and murmured softly: "My God, is there any law for this?"

"Why don't you call the police?"

Someone hesitated to propose.

"Call the police? The police station is empty at the moment, who do you call the police? Even if the police can receive the call, the zombies can't handle it, and there are air traffic controllers?"

Jiang Pian was stimulated and hated whoever he saw.

"Then, let's just leave it alone?"

The man said na na.

Yin Xia patted Jiang Pian on the shoulder, signaling him to go back and rest, leave these people alone, and let them do what they want.

"Humph!"

Jiang Pian held his head high, walked proudly, returned to the car and fell asleep.

Yin Xia checked the time and went to sleep in the tent.

Before going to bed, I asked the system specifically, is the arsenal ready?

The intrigue in human society is very complicated.

Before dawn, Jiang Pian was woken up by Yin Xia.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Jiang Pian was sleepy-eyed, and got up in the middle of the night to toss once, feeling that he hadn't slept for long, and his vision was blurred.

"Shh-"

Yin Xia made some vocal gestures to him, and continued to look out.

Jiang Pian also poked his head out, leaned against the car window, and took a look outside.

On the periphery of the convoy, hundreds of people were densely surrounded, holding torches in their hands, motionless and making no sound at all.

Jiang Pian opened his eyes wide and woke up instantly.

He said something in his heart, and quickly bent down.

The convoy parked in an open space outside the village, and everyone was relatively close together. Yin Xia's car was parked farther outside, and he could see it fairly clearly.

Yin Xia started the car a long time ago, and the roar of the engine was not obvious under the cover of other vehicles. After all, it was summer, and many people would start the car to keep cool.

She didn't know how many people woke up, and she didn't know what these people wanted to do, so she could only wait and see.

"Wow! Everyone, wake up!"

Some people who got up to go to the bathroom found the villagers, they were so frightened that they didn’t feel like urinating, and they ran to the car and yelled.

Under the firelight, the faces of the villagers were pale and pale. It was strange that so many people surrounded them without speaking, so they panicked accidentally.

He Qing was quickly pushed out.

"The villagers of Wutou Village, we are just a group of fleeing refugees. We pass by here for a night and have no malicious intentions. What do you mean by surrounding us?"

He Qing calmly negotiated with the other party, and soon a person came out from the villagers, dressed very strangely, just like an ancient wizard.

He tapped the ground with his crutches, and the person on his left said: "Leave the women and supplies, men and old people can leave, if anyone wants to join us, stand up, the great wizard will ask the gods, stay Your gods will protect you from disaster."

Hehe, it’s fine to engage in feudal superstition, but you still want to bully men and women?

Yin Xia settled down on the horn, and the piercing sound of the horn attracted everyone's attention.

"If we don't agree, what can you do?"

Her disdainful attitude instantly angered the other party. The so-called great wizard stomped heavily, and the person next to him immediately said: "You disrespect the gods, and those who anger the gods will have to pay the price!"

"It's so awesome, what's the price?" Yin Xia sneered.

Just as the spokesperson was about to speak, Yin Xia stopped him, "So this great wizard can't speak? You need someone else to speak for you? You still call yourself a wizard, what, you know witchcraft? Let's try it out, just stand there and do it What's the matter with staring?"

The great wizard was furious, the spokesperson clapped his hands, and the villagers turned away holding torches, revealing forty or fifty bound zombies behind them.

(End of this chapter)

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