The villain he just wants to make money [quick wear]

Although I have been reminded by Xie Gu, physical difficulties cannot be overcome, after all, some things cannot be overcome by will alone——

It's like most people still vomited on the zombies.

Yao Yuanwu had just vomited for the third time when Zhu Jin threw him on the ground, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

Why are these zombies running so wildly! ! !He also carried him and jumped up and down the tree!

He supported the tree next to him and tried to stand up. With the other hand, he pointed at Zhu Jin tremblingly and wanted to criticize: "You can't...wow..."

Just after saying a few words, he began to spit out the fourth time.

Zhu Jin said: "If I don't carry you, I will be like that."

He raised his finger and pointed to the group of guys in the back who were carried by the intermediate zombies. The intermediate zombies did not have the intelligence level of the advanced zombies, and they mechanically carried out the instructions to the bones, so they carried those people on their shoulders. Was spit out all over.

Only advanced zombies whose IQ is already at the level of normal human beings are spared from suffering.

Yao Yuanwu vomited up the sour water in his stomach, and finally wiped the corner of his mouth resentfully: "Then why is Xiang Rui fine!"

Xiang Rui was brought by the female zombie Ge Shu. She was standing upright at the moment, her waist was not sore and her legs were not weak, and she was looking at something in amazement.

Disdain appeared on Zhu Jin's face: "You want to be hugged by the princess too?"

Yao Yuanwu's face turned green, and just as he was about to say it's okay, Zhu Jin snorted again, and tapped his pale cheek with his finger: "Can you consider the age difference before saying this? How old is Sister Ge Shu?" ? How old am I? How old are you?"

Probably because it is a zombie, Zhu Jin's skin is not so elastic, and a small hook has been pressed on his face, like a pear dimple, obviously expressionless, but abruptly divided The cuteness of teenagers.

Yao Yuanwu just wanted to ask Zhu Jin who is a human and who is a zombie, but seeing Zhu Jin's childish face, he suddenly couldn't say those words.

He is over 50 years old this year and has a little grandson who is one or two years old. He is mischievous and cute. Before the end of the world, he was busy with work and could not visit him often. The milk dolls who are still trembling when they walk have all died at the hands of zombies.

If the little grandson can grow up, maybe ten years later he will also be a young man facing the wind.

And the high-level zombie with the appearance of a teenager in front of him should be just an ordinary person before being infected, an ordinary teenager who should have many close friends, could enjoy the care of his family, and could have a bright future.

However, Zhu Jin didn't notice Yao Yuanwu's reddened nose, because he had already walked towards the people who were still throwing up, frowning and started to keep accounts.

"One piece of clothing, one catty of gold."

"I can't wear these pants anymore, two catties of gold."

"The eyeballs are also dirty, five catties."

"It's okay, it's just a little bit on the gauze, half a catty."

"The boss said that this is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and now it is dirty with your vomit, and the cleaning fee is one catty of gold per person."

"Don't worry, everyone who vomits has to pay."

Yao Yuanwu: ...

He felt that he was wrong, even if this high-level zombie was an ordinary boy before, after being exposed to Zhou Papi's experience, he was already the second generation of Zhou Papi!

Look at how smooth and natural this posture of asking for money is!Not ordinary at all! ! !

In the end, it was Xiang Rui and a few other water-type superpowers who used their superpowers to clean up the ground, and these people were exempted from paying an extra catty of gold for cleaning up, but even so, everyone felt that their kidneys were being treated. Feeling hollowed out.

After feeling a little more comfortable, Yao Yuanwu said, "Where is Mr. Xie?"

The zombies only brought them here, and they died faster than them, and they had long since disappeared.

Zhu Jin was still keeping accounts, and took out a small notebook from his pocket to write and draw, but did not answer them.

Ge Shu replied coldly: "The boss said that the smell here is too strong, and it will be served in a while."

...so zombies still mind this?

But Xiang Rui said: "Instead of worrying about this, why don't you take a look at the following."

She seemed to be amazed: "It's too shocking."

They are standing on a hillside now, probably halfway up Lanchun Mountain, not the side facing Jiujiang Town, so if you look down...

Someone walked to the slope and looked down.

[The land is flat and open, and the houses are like houses, which belong to the mulberry and bamboo of Liangtian Meike.The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs meet each other.Among them, the work and the clothes of men and women are all like outsiders.Yellow hair hangs down, and he is happy. 】

Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" has been passed down through the ages. Countless literati and travelers wanted to find the Peach Blossom Spring in their dreams. The pronoun of beauty is an untouchable fantasy dream at the rest of the soul, but when you wake up from the fantasy dream, you still face the helpless reality.

And this is even more impossible to achieve in the last days when life is at stake.

But now, standing on this hillside and seeing the scene below, people began to doubt the above cognition.

Below is a small valley, the land is fairly flat, there are ox plows in the field, and a few people bend over to plant seedlings, small buildings with two or three floors are built, and the gurgling stream almost runs through the valley. In the end, it merged into a lake, sparkling with ripples in the distant sunlight. A flock of ducks and geese were swimming comfortably on the lake, and a fish would come up after a dive.

There were two or three pedestrians on the road, most of whom were carrying loads, hurrying in some direction.

The trees are densely shaded, and the chirping of the birds is crisp and clear, and it reaches the ears directly.

Yao Yuanwu murmured tremblingly: "Is this the legendary Peach Blossom Spring?"

Except for the slightly modernized facilities such as the tractor with the roaring engine in the distance and the lights in the house, there seems to be no difference from the description in that paragraph.

But soon he knew the difference.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Bian Wenshan's expression turned serious: "Someone was attacked?!"

There was a faint khaki light shining in his hand, and he was ready to make a move.

Ge Shu moved and slapped Bian Wenshan's hand: "Be honest."

Bian Wenshan was a little anxious, but he knew that he couldn't beat Ge Shu, and this was still a zombie's territory, so he could only shut his mouth, but his eyes were still not angry.

Zhu Jin had a strange look on his face: "It's not what you think, just watch."

A moment later the screaming sound was approaching, accompanied by strange grinding noises and... clucking sounds?Sounds like... chicken.

In the next moment, a woman with blond hair and blue eyes rushed out of the bushes, with chicken feathers flying all over her head and body. She looked back as she rushed forward, as if some man-eating monster was chasing after her: "I said it! I'm gone! I really don't! Don't chase after me! Do you think you can be the boss without the boss?!"

Immediately after, accompanied by high-pitched clucking sounds, several fat and strong roosters chased them out!

The woman was still screaming, "Christopher! No more feed for today!"

...The case is solved, monsters don't eat people, they eat chicken feed.Bian Wenshan looked at Ge Shu's hand on his wrist: "...So, Christopher, is it a chicken?"

Ge Shu nodded, affirming: "Christopher is Clara's favorite chicken. The breed chicken is very expensive, so Clara gave Christopher the same surname as hers."

Bian Wenshan: ...with a surname that looks like a horse, don't think that I don't know that the names of people in District E are different from ours.

At this time, Clara finally saw that there were a lot of strangers here, but she didn't have time to distinguish too many, so she just subconsciously looked for the one she was most familiar with: "Xiaojin! Come and help me!!! Christopher pecked me again Already!"

At this time, those few big cocks and a series of smaller fat chickens behind them have also crashed into the crowd!

Zhu Jin sighed, stood up, his eyes deepened.

——When a zombie deliberately releases its aura, the surrounding creatures will feel an unconscious sense of threat, human hair will stand on end, and animals with a little less intelligence will not dare to move, or just run away.

Although this function can only be used to suppress chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, horses and cattle here.

Clara threw herself behind Zhu Jin, not feeling ashamed at all: "Xiao Jin! Hurry up! Beat Christopher up! He's so pampered!"

Zhu Jin couldn't accept this, anyway, he was still in front of so many "big shots", beating a chicken was indeed a bit embarrassing to his king.

He sighed: "Sister Clara, where is your whip?"

Clara said confidently: "I lost it when I was running just now!"

Zhu Jin spread his hands: "Then I can't help it."

He gestured his fist: "If you don't use these, with my strength, I'm afraid that your Christopher will die if you punch me down. Do you want me to use my teeth? Let him also become a zombie chicken? Avoid the fate of being blamed? "

...which still sounds a little tragic.

Clara frowned: "Okay, then I'll take it back and teach me a lesson, don't move, I'm afraid it will peck me again later."

She ran to Christopher to pick it up, and it happened that Christopher was at Xiang Rui's feet. When Clara went to pick it up, it took a little effort to grab the chicken from the ground.

She broke off a branch and was about to take Christopher to the back of the grove, ignoring Yao Yuanwu and the others the whole time, very contented.

However, when Clara was about to walk away, Xiang Rui suddenly grabbed her hand, looked directly at Clara's wound for a moment, and then suddenly raised her head, her eyes were shocked: "Are you human?!"

Only humans have bright red blood!

Monk Zhang Er was confused: "Otherwise? I'm still a zombie?"

She muttered, "It's a zombie, so it's good, so I don't need to sign this shit contract", and then realized belatedly: "Are you the guests that the boss said?"

Both Zhu Jin and Ge Shu nodded.

Clara snapped: "I thought you were the boss's new unlucky ones. I said why there are so many, there are dozens of them."

Holding Christopher in her arms, she seemed to be talking to herself: "The family ugliness should not be publicized, Christopher should be taken home and beaten."

"Xiao Jin, remember to drive these chickens back for me."

Seeing the back of Clara disappearing leisurely in the woods, Xiang Rui and the others looked puzzled and shocked—this Clara is a genuine human being. Although she cursed, it was obvious that she liked life here very much.

Otherwise, there would be no fluctuations after realizing their identities, and she would not say "family ugliness should not be exposed" very naturally - she felt that this was home.

"Zhu Jin, go back," Xie Gu's figure appeared at some unknown time, standing not far away with a smile, looking at Xiang Rui and the others, "I don't know what you think about me here?"

The author has something to say: It's finally over!There are a few points in this chapter that I almost cried to myself...

"Peach Blossom Spring" is too suitable here, so although in my imagination, there shouldn't be Mr. Wuliu in this world, I still use it~

see you tomorrow