Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1122: Terrible prejudice (26)
1122, terrible prejudice (twenty-six)
In the previous life, Zhou Fugui's reputation had been ruined by the two mothers and sons because of his life experience being unknown. The surprise divorce went smoothly, and the parents divorced long before the zombie crisis broke out.
So, when the zombies broke out, Zhou Junhui enjoyed the country's best protection for intellectuals in universities in big cities. Naturally, he didn't have to go back to the village because of his mother's sudden call like he did now. , Villages without special protection from the army.
In this life, Zhou Junhui is doomed to coax the rural father he despised the most to protect him.
I don't know, will his conscience wake up and treat Zhou Fugui as his own father, or will he continue to be a white-eyed wolf?
The reaction in the countryside is naturally much slower than that in the provincial capitals and big cities, so even if everyone knows the danger after reading the news and is prepared at home, the moment the real zombies come, the village is still jumping up and down.
The power station in the city has been shut down, so the electrical appliances in the country cannot be used.
Unable to watch the news, everyone feels as if they have been abandoned by the whole world.
Tong Xinlan has experienced several zombie crisis worlds. This world is not the most dangerous. As long as she wants, she can arrange this small village into a fortress that is impenetrable, and the villagers in this village Protect up.
However, this is not Su Xinlan's wish.
In the previous life, Su Xinlan had done well enough as an ordinary woman, but what ending did she get?
So, Tong Xinlan looked at her grandparents who were cowering in the corner, and instead of standing up and holding a machete in front of them and saying some words of encouragement to protect them like in her previous life, she also pretended to be scared and leaned against them. Together.
"Xinlan, go and see if the monster at the door has left." The grandfather who never paid much attention to Su Xinlan spoke up.
"Grandpa, I think that thing hasn't left yet." Tong Xinlan didn't remind anyone that these zombies catch people by their sense of smell, so grandpa's voice was not lowered, and Tong Xinlan didn't press her throat to speak. up.
The zombies outside heard the sound inside the house, and started banging on the door again.
"Oh, that thing is still there, can our door withstand their impact?" Wen Guizhen was startled by the sound of the impact, and immediately pushed Tong Xinlan. Doomed
"Xin Lan, go and add a stool behind the door to block it, otherwise the door will collapse."
"Grandma, I'm scared." Tong Xinlan looked at Wen Guizhen pitifully, but didn't move.
"If you don't go, why don't you tell me, an old man, to go?" Wen Guizhen looked at her granddaughter's useless appearance, and felt extremely angry.
"But, even if I use a stool against the door, our wall is still an earthen wall. If there are more and more monsters outside, our house may collapse, grandma, didn't I tell you not to give me To save money, first push down the earth house at home and build a small brick house first? The money in these years should be enough, hey, forget it, it’s useless to talk about it now, let’s go It’s safer to find a brick house to hide in.”
It is not easy to let these two old people die, so Tong Xinlan still proposes to change to a safer place.
One sentence that Tong Xinlan deliberately said aroused Zhou Shancai's dissatisfaction, but this time Zhou Shancai was not dissatisfied with Tong Xinlan, but full of dissatisfaction with Wen Guizhen which is rare.
He said, "If you didn't buy those high-end cigarettes with the money Xinlan sent back, our brick and tile building would have been repaired long ago. Now we have to hide in someone else's house? The rice and grains can’t be brought there.”
"How much money can I get for smoking? Don't you always tell me to give you money to gamble? Can the money you spend smoking be more than you spend gambling?" Wen Guizhen didn't think it was all her fault.
"Grandma and grandpa, please stop arguing. Let's go in and bring some food with us. After a while, the things outside the door will go away, so we will find a chance to go out."
"The monster is gone, why should we go? It's better to stay at home." Wen Guizhen thought about the money, passbook, and food at home, and never wanted to leave home.
"Okay, let's stay at home, but let's be quiet. I found that when we talk loudly, the impact from the outside is stronger. If we are quiet, the impact from the outside seems to be weaker." Just stay at home for a few days, anyway, the house will not be able to be kept anyway, and it will be Wen Guizhen and Zhou Shancai who will be frightened by that time.
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"Is that so?" Hearing what Tong Xinlan said, Wen Guizhen also whispered, closed her mouth, and listened.
After a while, the sound of banging on the door really stopped.
Tong Xinlan glanced through the crack of the door, and the zombies outside had indeed left.
"Grandma, don't we really want to hide in other people's brick houses?"
"No."
"Okay."
At the beginning of the outbreak of the zombie crisis, Su Xinlan's family got through in such a tepid way.
Families in other villages also closed their doors and stayed at home.
If you talk about staying at home, people in the country can stay at home better than those in the city. After all, the rice in the granary of hardworking people can last for a year and a half~IndoMTL.com~ But there is not so much water at home, in rural areas Those who have built their own wells can still have water pipes, but many people still have to go to the wells to fetch water.
People who have finished drinking water still have to go out to fetch water.
There is no firewood at home and there is no way to cook, so I still have to go out to get dry firewood.
As long as you go out, you are in danger.
Moreover, as the days passed, some refugees from the city also began to go to the countryside. The sound of their roaring engines also brought a large number of zombies.
"Xinlan, there is a car coming over there, is the army coming to rescue us? Hey, is the dark cloud in the back? Did they drive a lot of cars, why is the smoke so big?" Through the skylight of the attic, Wen Guizhen looked at the countryside outside the village with vacant eyes. In the past, she could see a piece of green rice, but today it seems to be just a piece of black.
Tong Xinlan tugged at Wen Guizhen with an impatience that was too shocked to speak, "Grandma, grandma, that's not the army, those who follow the car are not smoke, yes, they are monsters, those monsters were brought by the city people Already."
"What!" Wen Guizhen was lying on the window, and Tong Xinlan cooperatively handed her the reading glasses that she bought when she got home.
"Oh my god, there are so many monsters!" Wen Guizhen was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.
Tong Xinlan pulled her and urged, "Grandma, let's go, they will pass by our house in a while, our house can't bear so many monsters stepping by."