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- Chen Wei suddenly burst into laughter.
The originally ferocious zombies now look - funny.
Two bare arms were dancing wildly in the gap between the iron door railings, and the broken bones made a dull sound when they collided with the iron branches.
The head of the zombie is like a rice-pecking chicken toy that Chen Wei had when she was a child. It hits the railing regularly and every time.
Although the rotten teeth and eye sockets still look disgusting.
But, I¡¯m not afraid of people at all.
It¡¯s just so stupid!
Chen Wei watched the zombie bang its head against the iron railing persistently, not even feeling the flesh on its forehead being torn.
Wang Bi'an waved his arms from behind and shouted: "Mom, chop off its head, chop off its head!"
Chen Wei confidently raised the woodcutter, aimed at the zombie's head in the gap between the iron railings, let out a sweet cry, and slashed it down.
The zombie is raising its head back, preparing to hit the door again.
Chen Wei¡¯s arms were short, so the woodcutter didn¡¯t reach the zombie¡¯s head, so it slashed into the zombie¡¯s chest.
It was stuck in the ribs.
Chen Wei pushed back hard.
It didn¡¯t move, it just pulled the zombie and hit it against the door.
Chen Wei tried again, but this time the zombie stopped. Although it lost its arms, it did not affect its body's ability to move. The zombie was seen jumping and bumping outside the iron gate, causing the woodcutter to hit the iron railing. On the sword, the blade trembled.
Chen Wei's hand shook. The little finger of her right hand was injured while moving a rock. It had never been bandaged and she couldn't exert any strength. The handle of the knife was about to fall out of her hand. Chen Wei was so anxious that she broke out in sweat. This cut The hatchet is the only melee weapon used against zombies at home, and the consequences of losing it would be disastrous.
Soon after, a big hand suddenly touched Chen Wei's hand, squeezed it tightly, and grasped the handle of the knife again. The big hand raised back, and the woodcutter was easily pulled out of the zombie's ribs.
Without pausing, the woodcutter fell down and struck the zombie's head with a click.
It cut deeply.
The zombie was like a piece of wood. It hit the ground and became motionless.
Before the zombie fell to the ground, the big hand flexibly pulled back the woodcutter.
Chen Wei was stunned.
She didn¡¯t even take a second look at the zombie lying outside the door. Her nose was sore and tears were pouring out.
She choked and said: "Husband!"
Behind him, Wang Bi'an kept jumping up and down: "Dad, you are so awesome! So awesome!"
It was Wang Lu, really Wang Lu. After being in a coma for a day and a night and wandering around the gate of hell for such a long time, he was finally rescued by Chen Wei.
At the critical moment, he rushed to Chen Wei's side and once again became her most reliable support.
Chen Wei leaned softly against Wang Lu's arms, which were not wide but warm enough. She really wanted to stay like this forever.
Wang Lu chuckled lightly and immediately started coughing again: "My dear wife, I'm still injured."
Chen Wei woke up immediately, turned around, supported Wang Lu, who was crutching one of his legs, and blamed himself repeatedly: "Are you okay? Come on, let me see the wound, whether it's torn or not."
Wang Lu put down the woodcutter with a clang, leaned on Chen Wei and said, "I'm fine - I'm just a little dizzy. I slept for too long."
Chen Wei then remembered that Wang Lu had not eaten anything so far, except for the fact that she had given him some boiled salt water.
She was about to ask Wang Bi'an to escort Wang Lu back to the bedroom so that she could go to the kitchen and bring the custard that had been cooled, reheated and cooled countless times.
Wang Lu gasped and said, "Zombie, how did the zombies come up? How many are there?"
Chen Wei then remembered that there was something more important that was imminent.
Wang Bi'an was already rushing to say: "There were three zombies going up the mountain. I saw one on the mountain path, and then chased two more to the door. By the way, a zombie ran behind the temple and ate our chickens."
Wang Lu looked at Chen Wei, who nodded: "The zombie on the mountain road was knocked off the cliff by me with a stone. These two¡ª¡ª"
Wang Lu struggled to stand up: "So, there isn't a zombie on the mountain? Is it in the chicken coop behind the temple?"
Chen Wei nodded and murmured: "Those chickens must have been eaten by it."
There is almost no doubt about this, because there is no more flapping sound of chickens from behind the temple, and I think I have stayed quietly in the belly of the zombies.
Wang Luqiang held on and said: "We have to lure the zombies here, we can't let them wander to the back mountain., otherwise, our family will always be in danger in the future. "
Chen Wei understood this, nodded, and joked, letting a living zombie enter the forest in the back mountain to start a guerrilla war, and the family could not even sleep peacefully.
Wang Lu reluctantly bent down, but couldn't hold on, and straightened up with heavy breathing.
Chen Wei quickly said: "What do you want to do? I'll help you."
Wang Lu said simply: "Gauze."
Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, then understood. She glanced at Wang Lu, who nodded.
Chen Wei knelt down and gently took off the gauze outside the wound from Wang Lu's leg, which was only wearing shorts.
The gauze and the blood scab at the wound have stuck together. When he took it off, the wound was pulled, and Wang Lu sucked in a breath of air.
He felt Chen Wei pause her hand and shouted softly: "Reveal."
Chen Wei shook her hand and took off the gauze.
Fortunately, there was no bleeding except for a small piece of the bloody scab from the wound, which was stitched together.
Wang Lu tapped the iron door with his chin: "Tie the gauze on the door."
Chen Wei tied the bloody gauze to the iron railing, then turned back to Wang Lu, next to his injured leg, and held Wang Lu's arm with her shoulders.
Wang Lu did not refuse. Now was not the time to pretend to be a hero. Every point he could save was worth it. He called Wang Bi'an: "Help dad pick up the knife."
Taking the knife handed over by Wang Bi'an, Wang Lu tilted his head, motioning Wang Bi'an to step back a little, turned towards the door, and murmured: "I hope zombies prefer human blood to chicken."
Facts quickly proved Wang Lu's suspicion. After waiting for a while, a zombie ran over from behind the temple with a roar, bumped into the door, grabbed the bloody gauze, and gnawed and bit it, almost to the point of tearing its claws. All swallowed into the stomach.
Wang Lu hugged Chen Wei's shoulder tightly with one hand, tensed up his whole body, and swung the knife with his right hand. Click, the knife hit the zombie's neck.
After getting rid of the zombies on the cliff mountain, Wang Lu did not listen to Chen Wei's persuasion and return to the bedroom, but insisted on coming to the mountain pass.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the mountain road for a long time, then turned to Chen Wei and said: "I know how the zombies go up the mountain." He paused: "I took them up the mountain."
It was really Wang Lu who "brought" the zombies here. The one who "led the way" was the blood dripping on the ground when Wang Lu struggled up the mountain after being injured that day.
The zombies followed the smell of blood drops up the mountain.
Wang Lu gasped heavily: "We have to guard the mountain road, otherwise, more zombies will rush up the mountain, and our whole family will definitely be doomed."
By then, just like in Sunshine City, you will be alone and surrounded by zombies. Even if you are not eaten, you will die of hunger and thirst.
The ancient art of war says: An isolated city cannot be defended. That's the reason.
But knowing this truth, Chen Wei still hesitated when looking at Wang Lu, who was panting and turning pale again after walking for a short distance: "Wang Lu, are you feeling well after eating?"
Wang Lu chuckled: "Even if you can't bear it, you have to be able to bear it."
In the end, she couldn't resist Wang Lu, and thought that it would be better to hit zombies with rocks on the mountain road than to kill them through the iron gate. Chen Wei agreed to Wang Lu and let him guard the mountain pass.
He moved the wire bed out of the house, and asked Wang Bi'an to accompany Wang Lu and help Wang Lu climb a height and look into the distance, so that Wang Lu could take the opportunity to lie on the wire bed and recuperate, and even almost brought the quilt over - Wang Lu I couldn't stand the road anymore. It was so hot today that I was sweating even wearing a T-shirt. Even if I could bear it, covering the wound would be harmful.
Chen Wei finally gave up and went back to the kitchen to prepare food for Wang Lu to supplement his nutrition.
Chen Wei scolded the zombies in the kitchen - she ate all the chickens at home, otherwise she could make chicken soup for Wang Lu.
Wang Lu closed his eyes, half sitting and half lying on the wire bed, and asked Wang Bi'an to climb to a banyan tree at the entrance of the mountain pass, where he could see further. As soon as he saw the shadow of a zombie, he called himself.
Wang Lu knew that this was a helpless solution. The best way to deal with it was to go down the mountain himself and lure away the zombies chasing the blood drops away from the cliff.
By the time the zombies reach the mountain path of Yashan, half the battle is lost.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just now, he only managed to chop down two zombies. Although he comforted Chen Wei, Wang Lu himself was not sure how big a stone he could lift to hit the zombies.
Wang Lu gently stroked his injured thigh. The wound was still painful, and it was faintly throbbing.
He has already seen the stitches sewn by Chen Wei -?What an amazing lady! To think of such a method.
Chen Wei, you have done enough for our family. Next, leave it to your husband.
Wang Luxu narrowed his eyes and lay down, preparing to recover more strength.
The mountain breeze blows by, bringing a rare coolness in the heat.
Suddenly, Wang Lu jumped up regardless of the stinging pain from his wound!
Wang Bi'an, who was riding on a branch, was startled, thinking that zombies were coming. He quickly glanced towards the mountain road. After looking for a long time, he lowered his head and shouted to Wang Lu: "Dad, there are no zombies. What's wrong with you?"
Wang Lu turned a deaf ear and raised one hand high to the sky, making the posture of a heavenly king holding a pagoda.
His face was mixed with expressions of joy, doubt, hope, etc.
After a while, Wang Lu suddenly retracted his hand, staring at the palm of his hand with piercing eyes, looking at it over and over again as if he didn't believe it. Then, he stretched out his hand again and raised his palm to the sky. This time, he quickly retracted his hand and raised his head to the sky. He yelled, "It's raining!"
It¡¯s raining!
A summer afternoon thunderstorm rolled in.
Wang Lu originally wanted to hold on to the mountain pass for a while in the rain, but was forced back by Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an - just kidding, if this wound gets wet by the rain, there is no need to invite zombies to eat you.
Back in the bedroom, with Chen Wei's support, Wang Lu was busy changing his clothes, but he laughed happily: "Good rain, good rain! This rain washed away the blood drops I shed, and Yashan is safe again." Yes. It¡¯s really God¡¯s blessing.¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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