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

Jiang You looked at him straight and said nothing.

Although the old village chief was asking her, it was more like he was talking to himself.

"It's human...

In this world, the most terrifying thing is human beings..."

After building a relationship, some villagers invited him for a drink and coaxed him to tell him about the goat breeds and sales they raised.

Wealth is touching...

So suddenly, many surrounding villages began to breed those goats.

When the male owner of the farm saw that everyone was raising goats, he knew he was in trouble.

So I hurriedly ran around, warning everyone that goats were difficult to breed and would get sick easily, with a high fatality rate.

But no one believed it. Everyone felt that he just wanted to make a fortune for himself and did not allow others to drink the soup.

As a result, the relationship was very tense.

But unexpectedly, that kind of goat was difficult to breed. Almost all the goats raised by the villagers began to die due to various diseases.

The veterinarian tried all methods, but nothing could alleviate the condition.

They went to the farm owner and asked him to help save the goats.

But the male owner is usually only responsible for purchasing and selling.

The taciturn mistress has always been in charge of breeding matters.

He only knows the surface.

The villagers found the body of the hostess again, but the hostess told them directly that once malignant sores began to appear on the goat's body, it would be hopeless.

It can only be burned to death.

Otherwise it will be transmitted to other healthy goats.

The villagers were skeptical and reluctant to part with the sick goats. Sure enough, after a large-scale infection, all the goats died of the disease one after another.

Suddenly, there were sounds of crying and wailing everywhere.

The male owner found that no one came to the farm to invite him to drink. The driveway leading to and from the farm was always being shackled.

Some people threw dead goats into the farm.

When everyone saw them, their eyes were red and filled with hatred.

Everyone hates him.

One night, the man of the house came home very drunk.

Huaishan Farm caught fire.

The sheepfold was burned to the ground and all the goats were burned to death.

The fire broke out in the middle of the night. When the hostess found out, the house was already on fire. She failed to run out and was burned to death in the house together with the drunken host.

The village chief and others saw a fire on the farm, so they led some people to put out the fire.

After the fire was extinguished, two charred bodies were found at the scene.

The two children survived by luck, but half of the brother's body was burned and his entire face was disfigured.

My younger brother also seemed to have something wrong with his brain because of that accident.

"Those two dolls have a hard life..."

The village chief knocked the ground hard with his cane, "I don't know who the plague-stricken guys are, but they actually do such cruel things. This is a human life!!"

Hey……"

Compared to the village chief's distress, Jiang You's expression looked particularly indifferent.

She just listened calmly, frowning from time to time, but most of the time, she was very peaceful.

This is just someone else's story, and it's a story told by the village chief.

The same thing, told differently by different people.

Jiang You never easily believes any version of the story.

The village chief tested the corners of his eyes with trembling hands, and then looked at the young girl opposite. There was no anger or sympathy on her face.

His complexion was so pale that he looked eerily under the shade of the tree, and his pair of dark eyes looked directly at him, as if he was examining his soul through his skin.

It actually made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

The village chief coughed, calmed down, and said to Jiang You: "Why are you so interested in the affairs of Huaishan Farm?"

In the apocalypse, all dignity is based on strength.

When ordinary people face people with superpowers, even if they are older, as long as they are clear-headed, they cannot rely on their old age to show off their abilities.

For those idiots who couldn't see the situation clearly, the weeds on their graves were almost three meters high.

Therefore, although the village chief is already over [-] years old, he still uses the honorific title when facing Jiang You, who is about the same age as his granddaughter.

Jiang You said calmly, "I'm not interested in Huaishan Farm, I'm interested in the rotting corpses on the farm."

"Carrion? Those monsters?!"

When he heard the word "rotten corpse", the village chief's pupils trembled, and the wrinkles on his face instantly tightened.

He asked in disbelief, "What do you want those rotting corpses for?"

"I don't want those rotting corpses, I just..."

Jiang You paused, then smiled slightly and said softly, "I just want to kill them all, leaving no one behind."

She sat comfortably on the wicker chair with a faint smile on her face.

When he mentioned those rotting corpses, there was no expression of fear or panic on his face.

In fact, there are even some things that are still unfinished.

The old village chief couldn't believe how anyone could be interested in those terrible rotting corpses.

But if Jiang You wanted to kill those rotting corpses, no matter what her real purpose was, she was on the same front as the village.

If she could kill those rotting corpses, it would be equivalent to solving a major problem in the village.

Thinking that they don't have to be afraid of the monsters in Huaishan Farm and don't have to leave their home, the village chief's breathing became heavier.

He stood up tremblingly, "If, if you can really kill the monsters in Huaishan Farm, we, we will be grateful!"

He said as he knelt down.

Seeing that he was about to kowtow on the spot, Jiang You glanced at him. Zhang Shuhui, who was wiping the legs of the table, immediately dropped the rag in her hand, ran over in three steps at a time, hugged the old village chief from behind and lifted him up.

So his bent knees were frozen in mid-air, and he could no longer kneel down.

The old village chief's eyes were red, "There is no way to repay a great kindness. The old man can only kowtow to you on behalf of the village."

But the little girl holding him behind him was quite energetic despite her small stature.

Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but drag him back to the chair.

"Old man, don't just knock on me every now and then.

We adults don't like this. She is still alive and doesn't like others to kowtow to her. "

Zhang Shuhui pushed the old man back to the chair with force.

Wipe off the last bit of dust, shake the rag, and then sit upright on the small horse under the tree.

Staring at them while speaking seriously, Jiang You raised her hand and she immediately put the tea cup in her hand.

After putting down the tea cup, she quickly added tea.

Jiang You tilted his neck slightly, feeling a little sore. The next second, a pair of soft hands pressed on his shoulders.

The thoughtfulness of the care is breathtaking.

The old village chief felt that none of the previous landowners had such considerate maids.

Jiang You said slowly.

"Old man, you don't need to kneel to me. I kill the rotten corpses because I am useful.

If it benefits your village, it is just a side effect.

I'm not a good person, and I don't go out of my way to do good things. If something can have a good impact on you, you are lucky.

If I can beat them, I'll kill them.

If I can't defeat you, I will definitely run away, and I won't put myself in danger just to save your village.

I have no responsibility to you, and you will suffer as much danger as advantage in this matter.

I won, you are all happy, Huaishan Farm is no longer a threat to you.

I lost and ran away on my own, but the monsters I provoked may have unpredictable consequences.

At the critical moment, I will not put myself in danger just because I care about you..."

She took a sip of tea and said the ugly words first in a nonchalant manner.

"I have no responsibility to you, but once you kneel down, the nature of the matter will be different."

Regardless of whether the old man was sincere or fake, she would not accept any kind of kidnapping.