The strongest reserve for the doomsday

So, Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian and their entourage, taking advantage of the zombies below running away, hurriedly came down from the mountain, and then ran towards Xiaoya Village.

At this time, when everyone rushed to the head of Xiaoya Village, the central road of the village, which was full of zombies just now, was now empty and empty.

Everyone passed the bridge at the head of the village, Zheng Qian also jumped and ran towards her residence, and while running, she also pointed to the first house near the east and said:

"I live here!"

and then took out her key from her backpack, and then

opened the door with a "squeak~".

The first rushed in.

Zheng Yan carried a backpack on her back and got in from the door. The fat man smiled at the back

, put down the backpack, and then handed it to Zheng Yan, saying, "Zheng Yan, put me and the Taoist chief's backpack in, and I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette first."

Because on the way, Zheng Qian had already told Zheng Yan and the fat man that the house she rented was surrounded by walls and had no windows, so it was absolutely impossible to smoke in the supplies.

So the fat man said hello first this time, saying that he would come in after smoking outside.

Zheng Yan turned out to be a fat man's backpack, took it in, and threw it aside. Then he closed the door.

Because then you can turn on the flashlight inside. There are walls all around anyway.

The fat man is outside, carrying a shield on his back like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, and a sapper shovel hanging from his waist like a medieval swordsman. He walked towards the bridge at the entrance of the village, then leaned his back against the railing on the bridge, took out a pack of Chinese from his jacket pocket, then pulled out a dot and pumped it.

Fortunately, this railing is relatively strong, otherwise, the fat man would have to go to Huangquan Road to play chess with the zombie he just pushed down.

The fat man looked around carefully for a while, not necessarily at first, but after a careful look, he found that this village was really not simple.

First, although this village is relatively large, it seems that there is only one entrance and exit to this village. It's the bridge in the middle of the village where the fat man is now. Most villages will have several main roads, and there will not be only one road in and out.

Second, there is no other road in this village except for a 5-meter-wide straight road in the center of the village. What age is it now, it stands to reason that every household here is a local, a landlord, and some have money, and there is such a big road in this village, and other people can't drive their cars at home.

Third, there is not a single car in this village.

Fourth, there are no guardrails on the banks of such a turbulent river, only guardrails on the bridge. How dangerous it would be if children were playing on the side!

Fifth, the houses here all look the same height, the same number of floors... This is obviously an unscientific existence in the countryside. Every family has different ideas, how can there be such a neat plan.

Sixth, the buildings in this village are too close, and there is no square that should be in the village

...

Anyway, the fat man was smoking a cigarette here, constantly looking at the oddities of the village.

But why is it weird, this wine doesn't belong to the fat man. Because this kid is too lazy to think about it. Only responsible for raising problems and solving problems?

"Wait for the Taoist chief to ask the Taoist chief again~"

The fat man immediately remembered that the Taoist grew.

Due to this day, the fat man only slept for about 3 hours, and after experiencing so many thrilling things, the fat man is also a little tired now.

When the fat man took a puff of cigarette, his brain suddenly cleared up a lot,

"I don't know what happened to the Taoist chief now?-

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