Xia Zhihan nodded. Looking from her side, she could vaguely see a figure moving on the top of the mountain.

The mountain behind is where the sinkhole is. Who is up there?

"What are we doing here?"

At this time, Zeng Ling's displeased voice sounded.

Xia Zhihan said subconsciously: "Of course we need to understand the situation on the top of the mountain first."

"do you need?"

Zeng Ling asked back, and then she let out an ear-splitting roar.

"Roar--"

The zombies that were wandering slowly in the village suddenly became crazy after hearing the roar.

"Hoo ho ho."

"Ouch."

The village zombies roared excitedly, stared at their skinny legs, and ran towards the back mountain.

"Bang bang bang."

The zombies of the villagers were holding on to the barbed wire fence on the back mountain, shaking violently and roaring crazily.

"Monster, it's a monster, control room...high voltage electricity."

Several workers wearing work clothes and hard hats appeared behind the barbed wire. They held walkie-talkies in their hands and shouted loudly to move back.

"Zizzizi."

After the high-voltage electricity was turned on, the villagers' zombies trembled and black smoke billowed out from their bodies.

Bang bang bang.

A dozen villagers and zombies fell straight under the barbed wire fence.

Xia Zhihan glared at Zeng Ling complainingly.

After all, she was an acquaintance, so how could she let those villagers and zombies die.

Zeng Ling glanced over her head unhappily: "This is so convenient."

"Oh my god, what the hell."

Suddenly, Xiao Xi shouted, pointing at the back mountain, trembling uncontrollably.

The dozen villagers' zombies who had fallen down slowly got up.

Xia Zhihan was immediately shocked: "..."

After the zombies got up, they looked dull and walked towards the village as if nothing had happened.

Fang Yibai narrowed his eyes.

There is still black smoke coming from their bodies, which shows how powerful the high-voltage electricity is, but...

"How is this going?"

Zeng Ling said with a trembling voice.

"Who's there?"

At this time, a loud roar sounded.

Fang Yibai quickly waved his fingers, and a spiritual power instantly enveloped Zeng Ling and the others.

The next moment, a dozen people with weapons in their hands surrounded them.

All of them have dark skin and strong bodies, holding hoes, sickles, wooden sticks, and woodcutter in their hands...

The leader, a middle-aged man with a beard, held a shotgun in his hand.

Xia Zhihan slowly turned her head and exclaimed: "Uncle Zhong..."

The middle-aged man was startled and looked at Xia Zhihan carefully: "You are the little girl of the Li family..."

"What's your name?"

The middle-aged man thought hard: "That's right Xia Zhihan."

"Xia Zhihan? Mrs. Li's granddaughter?"

"Have they grown so big?"

"I heard he's a college student!"

"Why are you back?"

Seeing that they were acquaintances, the villagers put away their weapons and whispered among themselves.

The middle-aged man is Zhong Guoliang, the son of Zhong Minfu, the head of Yisha Village. He is in his 40s. Zhong Guoliang came to their home a few years ago to repair the old house.

At that time, it was his brother who received him, and she happened to meet him when he came home from school. Not only did his brother pay to repair the old house, but he also gave him some extra money to build a country road to make it easier for the villagers to walk.

Xia Zhihan was very unhappy at the time and accused her brother of burning too much money.

The elder brother smiled and said: "Don't forget the well digger when drinking water. Grandma has lived in the village all her life. Thanks to their daily care, we can help whenever we can."

At that time, Xia Zhihan couldn't understand it at all.

"Zhihan, why did you come back to the village?"

"they are……"

"Hey, look what I'm asking."

Zhong Guoliang asked himself and knocked on his forehead in annoyance: "You are hungry, let's go, I will get you something to eat. Hey, disaster is coming, and big cities are even more difficult to live in. It is not easy for you to come back alive. "

Xia Zhihan's eyes flashed slightly.

Did Uncle Zhong run back to the village because he thought she couldn't survive in the big city?

"Um...Uncle Zhong, I'm not hungry, please stop being busy..."

Xia Zhihan quickly grabbed him, pointed to the village and asked: "Uncle Zhong, who are the people on the back mountain, and the villagers..."

Zhong Guoliang turned his head and sighed: "There is a base on the back mountain, and it is said to be for mining."

"The villagers turned into monsters."

"Mining? Where are the mines in the back mountains?"

The back mountain is just an ordinary mountain, there are no mines anywhere.

"Uncle Zhong, are you saying they are mining the tiankeng?"

Xia Zhihan exclaimed after reacting.

"Well, they've been here for more than two years. They have guns, and there's nothing we can do to stop them."

Zhong Guoliang said with a sad face.

Xia Zhihan frowned. Before the end of the world, not to mention mining in tiankeng, if you want to go down to survey, you have to go through layers of approval.

Will these people be so blatant after the end of the world?

"Uncle Zhong, I just saw the villagers being electrocuted by high-voltage electricity, but they were fine. Do you know this?"

Hearing this, the surrounding villagers lowered their heads.

"Well, they can't die, and they are always guarding the village."

"How is that possible? Are you kidding?"

Zeng Ling immediately retorted sarcastically, how could there be zombies that could not die?

Xia Zhihan and Fang Yibai looked at each other.

There was solemnity in the eyes of the two people.

Zhou Guoliang raised his head and looked at Zeng Ling, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Zeng Ling was originally a beauty, but Fang Yibai used his mental power to turn her red pupils into black ones.

A great beauty came to the village, how could they not be amazed?

Chen Siyu pulled Zeng Ling and signaled her to stop talking nonsense.

"it is true."

Zhou Guoliang continued: "They are not zombies. My father died a few years ago, and I buried him with my own hands."

Several villagers nodded in agreement.

"Yes, and the one in my family has been dead for who knows how many years. After the heavy rain, they appeared in the village inexplicably."

"That's right, those people on the back mountain don't dare to go to the village at all."

"Well, they sent countless people into the village, and no one ever came out alive."

"We don't dare to enter the village either."

Xia Zhihan: "..."

Is it so weird?

Fang Yibai lowered his head and said, "It should be a mental power."

Xia Zhihan looked at the village.

What Fang Yibai means is that there are mentally strong people or zombies in the village who control the dead bodies.

But, why do they stay in the village.

If it's a zombie, why doesn't it come out and bite people?

If he was a superpower, why didn't he leave?

What secrets does this village hold?

Zhong Guoliang took Xia Zhihan and others to a simple place.

High earth walls surround several adobe houses.

This is where Zhong Guoliang and the others usually live.

"Uncle Zhong, do you live here? What do you usually eat?"

Xia Zhihan couldn't help but ask, how could such an earthen wall resist the invasion of zombies?

"Look what you're asking, we are farmers, so of course we dig in the soil for our food."

"Even after the disaster, all the domestic animals died. Fortunately, we hatched some chicks."

Zhong Guoliang said with a smile.

"Can you still grow anything on your land?"

Xia Zhihan was shocked. Yisha Village completely subverted her understanding of the end of the world.

Not to mention the weird dead bodies, the land can still grow things, and there are no zombies yet...

She seriously suspected that she had either lost her memory or had traveled through time.

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