Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

When they followed them to the village, there was no one in the whole village.

"Where are the people in your village?"

Jiang You looked at the village curiously. It was surrounded by water, and they came in through the waterway by boat.

It is more like a small island in the middle of the lake than a village.

I have to say that the location of this village is really good.

The lake is like a natural barrier that can keep zombies out.

Zhang Long explained, “When we left, as a precaution, we moved all the elderly and children in the village to the cellar, and also left some young people in the village.

They won't come out until we go back. "

Zhang Shuhui was a little confused, "Are you afraid that zombies will break in when you are not at home?

But this lake can only be entered by boating, and zombies don't know how to swim. "

Zhang Long shook his head, "It's not about protecting against zombies, it's about protecting against people."

We are not the only group of survivors around here, the geographical advantages of our village are coveted by many people.

“There were other people breaking in before, so from then on, whenever we went out, we would put the elderly and children in the cellar.

The entrance to the cellar is known only to the villagers. No matter what they grab, at least they won't hurt anyone. "

Zhang Long took them to a small courtyard, and the others went to inform others in the cellar.

"No one lives in this yard now. You can rest here. I'll have someone come and clean it up later."

Zhang Long pushed open the courtyard door and carried a few people in.

Zhang Shuhui quickly shook her head, "No, no, just let me clean it up. We adults are used to me cleaning it up, so we don't need help."

Seeing Zhang Long nodded, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

No one can steal my job!

Jiang You observed the small red brick courtyard in front of him.

This yard looks like someone is living there, and there is no dust at all on the tables under the eaves.

Zhang Long said that no one lived there, which meant that the owner of the house had just died.

Maybe he was killed by those rotting corpses.

But she didn't ask.

Her purpose of coming to the village was very clear, which was to learn something about Huaishan Farm.

Since those rotting corpses have numbers, it proves that there are definitely more than just these, there must be more.

I thought there might be a group of wights.

Jiang You seemed to see a bunch of egg-sized crystal nuclei waving towards her.

But if there were a lot of rotting corpses and she entered rashly, she might not be able to survive it.

It is a good thing for people to be confident, but sometimes being too arrogant and confident can harm yourself.

Jiang You never does anything he is not sure about.

So he said, "I want to meet your village chief."

Zhang Long nodded repeatedly, "Of course, I have sent someone to notify the village chief, and he will be here soon.

I'm just old and walk slowly. Could you please wait a few more minutes. "

After speaking, Zhang Long asked someone to bring some food to entertain Jiang You, but Jiang You waved his hand and refused.

"No need to entertain, we have food."

Zhang Long thought that such a powerful superpower must have much better food than them, and he probably didn't like the food they ate, so he didn't force it anymore.

After a few minutes, Jiang You heard a burst of wailing.

Zhang Long looked a little pale, "It's Aunt Li. Her son is also a member of our village guard team. This time... he died in the hands of a corpse."

Jiang You looked at his broken arm and said, "I don't need you to accompany me here. You'd better take care of your own arm first to avoid any sequelae."

Then he nodded and left.

Suddenly, only Jiang You and Zhang Shuhui were left in the yard.

Da Zhuang lay on the ground. After eating, his favorite thing was to lie down.

The gray mouse diligently jumped around on Da Zhuang's body and gave him a massage.

The room was really stuffy, so Jiang You took a chair from the free space and sat under the shade of a tree in the southeast corner of the yard.

After a while, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old walked to the entrance of the courtyard carrying a pot of water and some food.

"Knock Knock Knock!"

"Come in."

The young man walked in and said, "This is our Laoyin tea. The pickled vegetable buns are freshly steamed. You need to rest your stomach first."

There was a fresh bloody cut on this young man's face. He was very thin and dark, but his eyes were very bright.

Jiang You had seen him before in Litchi Forest.

But at this time, he had obviously changed into clean clothes and tidied himself up briefly.

"It was you who saved us, but we had nothing to offer. Although you promised not to bring food, Brother Aaron still ordered us to get some good food.

If you are worried, I can eat it for you first! "

The young man said and swallowed.

There was no meat in the village, but there were dried pickled vegetables. The kitchen took out the last flour and made several steamed buns.

This is the best food currently available in their village.

The young man tried hard to suppress the secretion of saliva, for fear of letting the person opposite see it.

Jiang You waved his hand, "You can eat it yourself, I don't eat other people's food."

"But Brother Aaron asked you to make this, how can we eat it?"

"If you don't eat it, just throw it away. I'm not in the habit of eating food from strangers."

Jiang You was not a patient person, so he continued to pull impatiently.

His face immediately turned cold.

Although I know that these white noodles must be very precious to the people in this village.

No matter if these people are sincere or not.

Jiang You's principle is to never touch other people's food when going out.

This is the experience gained from countless lessons.

You never know what's in the food someone else feeds you.

The young man sighed.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard appeared at the door with a cane.

"Pingwazi, take these things back, and you guys in the security team can share them among yourselves. Everyone is injured and needs to be replenished. The weather is too hot, so we can't keep these things, or they will break."

"But……"

The young man hesitated to speak. What a pity it would be to eat such a good thing in one meal!

But he still carried his things and left honestly.

The old village chief walked in slowly with a cane. Jiang You took out a stool from the space and placed it under the shade of the tree.

When the old village chief sat down, she asked directly.

"I heard that you know something about Huaishan Farm. Can you tell me about it?"

The old village chief sighed and said in an old voice.

"The story of Huaishan Farm started almost more than ten years ago..."

In the old village chief's narration, Jiang You heard an incomplete story.

About twelve years ago, the land behind Yuge Village, which connected two mountains, was contracted by private individuals and turned into a farm.

The owners of the farm are a couple with two sons.

They scattered bramble seeds all over the dividing line near the farm, and brambles grew quickly.

After about half a year, those thorns grew very tall, like a natural fence.

The couple rarely interacted with outsiders.

People outside are blocked by the wall of thorns and cannot enter.

The reason why the village chief met them was because of the original contract agreement.

The couple contracted the farm to raise a type of goat.

At that time, no one raised sheep on a large scale here.

No one in the village thought highly of them, but more than a year later, the male owner of the farm accidentally revealed that they had made hundreds of thousands a year while drunk.

It was this oversight that brought them disaster.

The old village chief still has lingering fears when he thinks of what happened back then.

For villagers who can save ten thousand or two thousand in addition to food and clothing throughout the year, nearly one million a year is such a temptation.

He looked at Jiang You, with tears in his cloudy eyes, "You didn't eat our food just now, were you afraid that we would poison you?"

He suddenly changed the topic, something Jiang You didn't expect.

She nodded calmly, "I don't eat things handled by outsiders. This is good for everyone."

The old village chief nodded, not angry, but sighed.

"Yeah...yeah...don't eat things given by strangers. The male owner of the farm just ate too many things given by others, and what he said...too much..."

Originally, the couple on the farm came from outside, and no one knew them and had nothing to do with each other.

The hostess is usually taciturn, and the male host doesn't talk much either.

But this male host has a hobby, which is drinking.

After getting drunk, it's like a completely different person.

Very talkative.

After he drunkenly revealed that he was making hundreds of thousands a year.

He suddenly discovered that the villagers near the farm turned out to be very enthusiastic and honest.

Everyone seemed to welcome them.

Sometimes villagers would bring some home-cooked food to visit.

There are also children who go to the farm to play with their two sons.

They seem to have completely blended into their surroundings...

But before long, things changed.

The old village chief said and stopped.

It's like reminiscing something.

He looked at Jiang You, his voice trembling, "Child, do you know what is the most terrifying thing in the world?"