The corpse vanilla must be in the yard. Seeing this scene, my heart sank. There were many zombies who arrived early. They climbed over the wall of the courtyard without any effort on their bodies, and fell into the yard in a blink of an eye.&t;p>

I rushed to the gate of the yard. Although the situation was urgent, I should have been racing against time, but I really didn't want to touch the zombie's rotten face and body covered with corpse spots, let alone support them and climb the wall.&t;p>

The door was just a faint cover. I thought to myself that it was okay. I pushed the door and broke into the yard. The zombies that jumped in first were already messed up into a pot of porridge, and it was a pot of eight treasure porridge. It was hard to imagine how they wrapped their bodies together and twisted them into balls. More than a dozen zombies were woven into balls and rolling around on the open space of the yard. No one could subdue anyone.&t;p>

The fragrance disappeared before I entered the door. I looked around and there were no corpse herbs. There were corn poles piled up in a corner of the yard, and scattered farm tools were thrown by the wall.&t;p>

My eyes were on the wellhead at the other corner of the yard. The wellhead was covered with iron plates, which were pressed by the millstone. The two zombies were piled up on the left and right. Unfortunately, they were all exerting force in the direction of each other, as if they were playing the top bull game.&t;p>

The gunshots were approaching again, and someone was shouting, "I took two steps to the edge of the well, swung my axe and swung my swishes twice, and killed the zombies surrounding the wellhead, then held my breath, pushed the millstone away, lifted the iron plate blocking the wellhead, and jumped down without thinking.&t;p>

The well is a dry well, just like I guess, about four or five meters deep from the ground. When I was in the forest, I tried to jump down from a tree that was more than five meters high. This height could no longer help me.&t;p>

I was just afraid that I would break the corpse vanilla, so I didn't land directly. When I was more than one meter left, I used my hands and feet to support the well wall and slowly slid to the bottom.&t;p>

There was a sudden noise in the yard, and gunfire kept ringing. I quickly swallowed the corpse herbs to avoid the night of dreams.&t;p>

After the smell of corpse vanilla disappeared, the zombies outside the yard would only spin on the spot without guidance, but the breath of living people and the continuous gunfire attracted their attention again.&t;p>

Someone hid in this house. I crawled out of the well and saw that the yard was covered with zombies, and dozens of them rushed into the yard. They roared around the house and hit the window with their bodies and heads, but a black muzzle sticks out from the small window and shoots at the yard.&t;p>

I had just gotten out of my head, and saw this and quickly retracted back into the well. The number of zombies in the countryside was limited, and most of the ones that could be attracted by gunfire were in the yard. There were no less than a hundred zombies in the eyes of the people in the house, obviously not a big trouble. They solved the zombies that were besieging the house in an orderly manner, and some people even climbed onto the roof and shot down.&t;p>

Thermal weapons are natural enemies of low-end zombies. They don’t know how to cooperate and will not avoid them. They send their heads up like live targets, but they will be destroyed in a few minutes.&t;p>

The person in the room walked out and I heard someone say, "Go and check the well."&t;p>

Suddenly, my face was pale and my forehead was sweating. It was not because I was afraid of being seen by others, but because I recognized this voice. What kind of evil fate was this? It was Gu Yu again!&t;p>

"Who?" Long Tao, who was in charge of inspecting the well, shouted into the well.&t;p>

"Don't shoot, it's me~" I climbed out of the well and pulled out a harmless smile.&t;p>

"It's you again?" Long Tao held the gun, and the gun light shone on my face. His expression was hidden on the back of the light, but you could tell that he was stunned by his tone.&t;p>

"Captain~Captain, what a coincidence." As soon as my foot fell to the ground, I quickly raised my hands to show that I had no weapons and released my kindness as much as possible.&t;p>

"You did it?" Gu Yu stared at me with a stern face.&t;p>

"What? What did I do? I didn't do anything!" I felt even more unfair than Dou E, and my face turned into bitter gourd.&t;p>

"What are you doing here?" Gu Yu changed his question.&t;p>

"Oh, I see they all run here. I suspect there is a conspiracy, so let's take a look." Eat the corpse vanilla and turn into the corpse creator. The corpse creator is a thorn in Gu Yu's eyes, so I decided not to mention the corpse vanilla.&t;p>

"With wisdom, I can lie." Gu Yu's eyes that were brighter than the moonlight were locked tightly on my face. His eyes looked like a lie detector, making my heart pound.&t;p>

Long Tao pressed his hot muzzle against my head. The little light for testing zombies on his watch flashed. I glanced at it and sighed in my heart. Maybe in their eyes, I am a big boss, and I can't feel at ease if I don't explode.&t;p>

"Hey~ I'm just here to have a meal. There are no living people in this village, and I didn't have them when I came." The unexpected meaning was that I didn't hurt anyone. It's better to let me eat corpse herbs than to eat people. I prayed silently, hoping that Gu Yu could understand my mood.&t;p>

"You ate the corpse vanilla." Gu Yu continued to ask.&t;p>

"Ah." I answered honestly.&t;p>

"You know, I can take your life at any time without explaining it to anyone." Gu Yu's face darkened, and the momentum around him suddenly surged. The so-called momentum is a very mysterious thing. It is invisible and physical, but it can make people panic and breathless.&t;p>

"Bah, you need to explain to my parents that you killed their only daughter and made them lonely elderly people. Don't you need to explain?" I hate being threatened very much. Whether it is open or dark, being threatened can make me angry, and this is the one I don't want to eat the least.&t;p>

"Many people have lost their relatives." Gu Yu was unmoved at all. In his eyes, family affection might not be worth the money, and he was right. At the moment when I became a zombie, my parents lost their daughter.&t;p>

If it weren't for the blood from my benefactor, I would be no different from death. No, it's worse than death. A dead daughter and a man-eating monster, I think the former can at least make my parents lose their snacks.&t;p>

"I hope you will be so calm when you lose your loved ones." I said coldly, put away my deliberate congratulations.&t;p>

Gu Yu was not angry about my offense. He signaled Long Tao to put down his gun and asked him to go nearby to remove the zombies that were not dead. The little Loli Aying called him in the room. He waved to me and asked me to follow him.&t;p>

In addition to A Ying, there were Zhou Li and another person I didn’t know in the room. This man was wearing casual clothes and leaning against the head of the bed, not looking like a soldier.&t;p>

When A Ying saw me, she glared at me again and told me clearly that she rejected me, but she had never done anything unusual and had no verbal attacks. I just pretended not to see her hostility. Anyway, her white-faced guy who looked like a bun was very cute when she was angry.&t;p>

The man sitting at the head of the bed kept staring at me after I entered the room. His eyes were very annoying. In the usual period, he was very light when he saw a girl being scolded. It was not that his eyes were frivolous. On the contrary, his eyes were very serious, so serious that it seemed like a fanatical collector was examining a collection.&t;p>

"Captain Gu, you have found the baby!" The man flashed his gaze and turned to Gu Yu.&t;p>

"Baby is not considered an exception." Gu Yu's words have always been concise, as if he never speaks unnecessary nonsense.&t;p>

"Can you control her?" The man looked at Gu Yu and looked at me again, with a hint of eagerness to try.&t;p>

"No." Gu Yu walked to the table, staring at the phone on the table, and suddenly looked up and asked me: "When you came, you are sure there are no other intelligent zombies here?"&t;p>

I ignored the man's disappointed look and approached Gu Yu. I stayed with him and felt more comfortable studying as a dinosaur than the man on the bedside.&t;p>

"Unsure, some zombies cannot sense it, but they probably don't. Otherwise, the corpse vanilla would have been eaten by it."&t;p>

"Not necessarily."&t;p>

Gu Yu picked up the microphone, and there was no sound in the receiver. After he finished speaking, he didn't explain. He pinched the wire behind the phone and pulled it out, and pulled out the broken head hidden behind the table.&t;p>

He looked at the broken hole, and everyone in the room looked at him. The broken hole was very neat and obviously cut. The outer skin of the wire was yellow, but the broken hole was fresh white.&t;p>

"It's just broken." Gu Yu threw away the thread and returned to my face: "We received a call for help, which was dialed from this landline."&t;p>

There are no living people in the village. Gu Yu means that this call for help was called by zombies!&t;p>

I was surprised by my speculation and asked, "Are you saying there are zombies calling for help?"&t;p>

Gu Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet."&t;p>

The man sitting at the head of the bed said, "Of course the zombies won't call for help. It is definitely a trap for them to disguise themselves as survivors to attract us."&t;p>

Gu Yu did not agree with his point of view, and A Ying didn't say anything, but the man showed a very confident look. I ignored him and continued to think along with my own ideas.&t;p>

If the zombie calls for help, why did it cut off the phone line? What if Gu Yu and the others call back but no one answers, what should they do if the survivors in this place are completely wiped out?&t;p>

From this point of view, the telephone line is probably not cut off by the caller or zombies. If this village is really a trap, the zombies occupying this place will definitely ensure that someone comes over without letting the prey go away.&t;p>

"Maybe the last survivor, I was killed after dialing that phone call." I pondered for a moment and expressed my thoughts.&t;p>

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Chapter completed!