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    Wang Bi'an's promise to "do better next time" almost broke his promise when he encountered a new zombie.

    Standing in front of the zombies, Wang Bi'an turned his head and looked at Wang Lu, "Dad¡ª¡ª", both in his words and in his eyes, there was a trace of unbearable.

    Wang Lu was also a little sad.

    In the vegetable field in front, a zombie was waddling towards the father and son.

    That was still a child.

    That is the age of kindergarten class.  Still a girl.

    Wearing a floral skirt with silk edges.

    In his hand, he also held a bamboo basket.

    Children in rural areas have become the masters of their own families.  With a child of this age, in the city, parents would not even be willing to ask the child to go to the gate of the community to get some soy sauce, but in the countryside, they have to help with some housework within their ability.

    To the children, picking a few vegetables in their own fields is almost like a game.

    In addition to picking vegetables, you can also catch a few watermelon bugs for fun.

    It¡¯s just that this time, the female doll encountered a biochemical virus.

    Where is her family?

    It should have turned into a zombie.

    "Otherwise, if they think of such a lovely daughter still being dragged out in the field, her parents will definitely fight to the death to save her.

    No, it¡¯s also possible that the parents who escaped from birth found their daughter after all the troubles, only to see their child turned into a zombie.

    I definitely can¡¯t do it.  It is only human nature to abandon the zombie child and run away.  If you can't face reality, you can only escape.

    "Dad!" Wang Bi'an called again, his voice even more urgent.

    Wang Bi'an doesn't have the heart to do anything. Facing an ugly and vicious adult zombie, it's one thing to resist desperately, but when you stumble towards a "doll" wearing a floral skirt whose original appearance is still vaguely visible, this  The hoe in my hand must have become extremely heavy.

    Wang Lu closed his eyes, opened them, and said with an unusually calm voice: "Son, listen, this is a zombie. No matter what it looks like, it is just a zombie. A zombie that eats human flesh."

    If you don¡¯t want to be eaten, you have to kill it.

    Wang Bi'an suddenly shouted-"Ah¡ª¡ª!", then he waved the hoe and turned it sideways.

    The sound of "bang" is like a hit and defeat.

    The female zombie was swept away a few steps like a broken toy.

    Wang Bi'an took two steps forward, raised his hoe, and was about to hit the zombie girl's head when Wang Lu shouted from beside him: "Smash its legs!"

    Wang Bi'an's hand deviated, and the hoe hit the left leg of the female zombie. The impact point was not very accurate, but a slight but clear click was still heard.

    The movements of the female baby zombie suddenly became sluggish, dragging one leg. It had no choice but to pull the soil in the field with its hands, trying to get close to Wang Bi'an.

    Wang Bi'an smashed it randomly a few more times, and with a click, the entire left foot of the zombie girl fell off.

    "Smash its arm." Wang Lu continued to direct.

    Wang Bi'an's breathing was heavy and heavy. He kept his head down, neither humming nor looking back at Wang Lu. He just banged the hoe up and down.

    One of the zombie girl¡¯s arms was also broken.

    The clothes on her body have long been torn by the hoe.

    It can only squirm in the soil now, like an earthworm whose body was broken by a farmer's hoe, twisting around in vain in the soil.

    "Kill it." Wang Lu gave the final order.

    The sun is shining in the sky, but the slowly flowing water of the Yinjiang River is still so refreshing and refreshing.

    Wang Lu and Wang Bi'an stripped naked, found a shallow bay, and soaked in the river.

    Wang Lu poured some water on himself and looked at Wang Bi'an with a smile, his bare butt facing him, excitedly trying to catch the wicker fish in the water with his hands.

    The child is very playful. After washing off the smelly sweat, feces and cement from killing zombies, Wang Bi'an has long since lost all the fear and anxiety he had when killing zombies.

    It turns out that this kid didn¡¯t even dare to catch a beetle with his bare hands.

    Wang Luba smacked his lips a few times, feeling a little emotional. In fact, it wasn't just Wang Bi'an, but himself too.

    In the past, during Chinese New Year and festivals, I would just kill a chicken at home. Now, killing zombies is like chopping fruits and vegetables.

    The bricks smashed the dog fire and the security guard tripped the old man's bonsai and smashed their heads until now to directly cut it with a hoe. This is enough to put a few "peanuts" in the past.

    Wang Lu¡¯s previous ideal was to make a lot of money, earn more money, live in a house, live in a bigger house, live in a bigger house. In order to make more money, he would not?I took some private jobs outside my work unit writing advertising slogans, and even went to Qidian to work as a writer, dreaming of being treated like a great person with an income of one million per year. As a result, I wrote three innocent novels that pretended to be b-like, and finally ended up on the streets.  The miserable collection number is only "1".

    Turning around, everything turned out to be empty.

    ¡°Nowadays, killing zombies and killing more zombies is the way to go.

    Wang Bi'an cheered and jumped over with his hands clasped together: "Dad, look, I caught a fish!"

    A wicker fish dances around in Wang Bi'an's palm, but he doesn't know that life and death are already in his hands.

    Wang Lu half sat in the shallow water and waved to Wang Bi'an: "Come here, dad will test you."

    Wang Bi'an was stunned, raised his hand, and the wicker fish flashed in the air and fell into the water again.

    Wang Bi'an tried to do like Wang Lu and sat down in the shallow water. The bottom of the water was fine white sand, which did not hurt his buttocks at all.

    When Wang Bi'an sat down, Wang Lu asked, "Did you gain any experience from killing zombies today?"

    It¡¯s like asking Wang Bi¡¯an before why he was deducted 2 points for a 5-point question in the unit test.

    Wang Bi'an wiped the water droplets on his face, groaned for a long time, secretly looked at Wang Lu's face, and said hesitantly: "Zombies - well, zombies can be trapped just like people."

    Wang Bi'an gestured: "The first zombie we encountered fell into a manure tank and couldn't climb out, so he was killed by his father."

    "They were killed by the two of us." Wang Lu nodded: "You have observed carefully. Zombies are originally humans. If you can trap people, you can also trap zombies. Think about it, we  If you look at the animal world, even tigers and elephants can catch traps, slings, and clamps made by humans, but zombies are also helpless when encountering these things."

    With encouragement from his father, Wang Bi'an became active: "Also, the zombie's legs and hands are broken, and it can't move anymore. It can't bite people with just its mouth."

    Wang Lu praised: "That's the truth. If you can't smash the zombie's head at once, you can first think of a way to break the zombie's legs and hands so that it can't move, and then think of other ways to kill it."

    By the Yinjiang River, the father and son talked to each other, reviewing the day's "lessons" and using the most ordinary words to discuss how to be faster, higher and stronger - oh, that's wrong, it's faster, more convenient and more powerful.  Kill zombies effectively.

    A picture of a family of father and son having fun together.

    After reviewing his homework, Wang Lu looked up at the sky: "Let's go, go home for lunch."

    Wang Bi'an screamed happily, jumped out of the water with his naked buttocks, and ran to the shore to pick up a plastic bag of fertilizer.

    Wang Lu casually dug out the fertilizer bag from a farm tool shed. The bag contained freshly picked edamame, broad beans, small tomatoes known as cherry tomatoes, a few cucumbers with flowers on the top, and a few green vegetables.  , and a big watermelon.

    Wang Lu yelled: "What's the rush, you're so fussy, just put on your clothes, I want to go home naked."

    Wang Bi'an ran back again, hopping to put on his pants, and asked: "Dad, can we eat fresh vegetables every day from now on?"

    Wang Lu nodded, waved his hand, and said to the farmland in front of him: "Spread your belly and eat as much as you want."

    ¡°The zombies in this farmland have finally been cleared away, which will greatly ease Yashan¡¯s logistical pressure. At the very least, a family of three will not have to worry about non-staple food until autumn.

    Of course, whether there will be new zombies coming is a matter of debate. The only thing we can do is to be vigilant and constantly prepared.

    And now - "Let's go home and ask your mother to cook a delicious meal!"
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