When Zhang Zhe and the big man rode their horses to the front yard, they saw Uncle Li, the apocalyptic poet Qi Pengyuan, and Momo already gathered in front of the teaching building of the first hospital.
Gathering in front of the teaching building with the three people was his precious daughter Zhang Yuxuan, who was holding a paper pinwheel in her hand.
As soon as they jumped off the horse, they heard Qi Pengyuan and Uncle Li standing at the steps of the teaching building, discussing in a low voice what exactly happened to bring everyone here?
Momo, who couldn't speak, couldn't communicate with the two of them, but she stood aside and listened curiously to their whispers.
Obviously, the big man who knew the gossip did not tell anyone else except Zhang Zhe what he knew.
After the big man trotted into the teaching building, Zhang Zhe, who knew the truth, pretended not to know anything and joined in the discussion between the two.
Qi Pengyuan, who looked confident and pretended to be profound, pretended to be mysterious and said.
"Let me tell you, I personally think that there should be another big shot coming to our inn. And the people coming this time must be related to the group of people from Martial God City who came to us a few days ago."
"Maybe they are the ones who came to investigate Wushen City!"
As soon as Qi Pengyuan finished speaking, Uncle Li standing aside said with a suspicious look on his face.
"Boy, you have to have a basis for what you say. If you talk nonsense like this, you can easily get yourself into trouble..."
Before Uncle Li could finish speaking, Qi Pengyuan said with a mysterious smile.
"Professor Li, I know a lot of things you don't know! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been sent here."
"I've been here for so long, and I don't have a note on my body. I can still survive until now. Aren't you surprised?"
"In this apocalyptic world, some people do hope that I will die here. But at the same time, some people do not want me to die!"
After saying this, Qi Pengyuan looked at Zhang Zhe, who had just come closer, and whispered a reminder.
"Brother Zhe, I'd like to remind you, hurry up and get on the same page with Xiaofu. The people who come to us this time may be here to question you two!"
"Luo Zitong, the general of the military base in City L, has always been wary of Wushen City. Xiang you and Xiaofu, who are close to the people in Wushen City, can easily be targeted by the internal guards of the base or the general's personal guards!"
"Hurry up and make sure that you two speak the same language. Otherwise, if you make a slight mistake when being questioned, you will easily be labeled as a spy and be quietly and secretly taken away..."
Before Qi Pengyuan finished speaking, Dong Bin, whose bruises on his face had faded, walked out of the teaching building accompanied by the big man and Liu Peng.
Dong Bin, who was standing on the steps, looked at the people standing under the steps in front of him and did not speak immediately.
Instead, after taking a look at Mo Xi and Xiao Fu who were chatting along the corridor, they looked at the people in front of them and pretended to be thoughtful.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this grandson was meditating. He was clearly waiting for Mo Xi and Xiao Fu on purpose.
While the people at the bottom of the steps and Dong Bin and the other three standing on the steps stared quietly at each other, Mo Xi, who was unhurried, took Xiao Fu's hand and stood beside Zhang Zhe together.
Seeing that Mo Xi and Xiao Fu had arrived, and all the staff at the inn had arrived, Dong Bin, who was standing on the steps, glanced at Mo Xi, who was standing next to Zhang Zhe, and then looked at the people on the steps in front of him.
Everyone spoke slowly.
"I just received a radio message from the Logistics and Materials Transportation Management Department of the military base in City L."
"The zombie army in the north has begun to move south in advance. This time the zombies migrate south half a month earlier than before. It is expected that the zombie army will fully enter City L in mid-September...
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The news that Dong Bin conveyed to the people at the foot of the steps was basically the same as the news that the big man just told Zhang Zhe.
After Dong Bin conveyed the orders from the L City military base war room to everyone, everyone at the foot of the steps, except Zhang Zhe, started talking in low voices with somewhat panicked expressions.
The content of the discussion was the same as when Zhang Zhe first heard the news from the big man.
Why did the zombie army move south earlier this year? Wasn’t it always the end of September in previous years? Why did it move south half a month earlier this year?
While everyone was standing at the bottom of the steps and discussing quietly, Dong Bin, who was standing at the top of the steps, spoke to everyone with a very calm expression.
"Everyone, be quiet. There is nothing surprising about this kind of thing! We have seen too many incredible things since the outbreak of the zombie apocalypse."
"We have already experienced the zombie army moving south six times. This seventh time, it just came a little earlier, so it's not a big deal!"
"As long as we obey the instructions of the war room and work together to collect the necessary supplies for the inn, we can still survive this seventh zombie migration southward as safely as the previous six."
After saying this, Dong Bin looked at the people at the bottom of the steps and continued to speak on the steps.
"Now, please pay attention to my defense plan for dealing with the zombies migrating south this time. We only have a few days to prepare, so we must all work together."
"Starting today, for three consecutive days, everyone will be led by Deputy Station Master Liu and enter the woods on the south side of the station to carry out logging tasks."
"We need a lot of wood to strengthen the fences and walls around the inn, and a lot of firewood to prepare a lot of food for everyone when the zombie army arrives."
As soon as Dong Bin said these words, Liu Peng, who had been standing on Dong Bin's side, immediately took a step forward, looked at the people at the bottom of the steps, and gave instructions.
"Everyone below will listen to my instructions and perform their duties. Let's all work together to deal with this zombie migration south."
"Xiao Fu, Professor Li, you two go to the backyard to hitch the carriage and be responsible for transporting the wood. Xiao Xi, Momo, you are responsible for staying at the inn and preparing all the meals for everyone during this period."
"The rest of you, bring your own guys and logging tools, and go into the woods with me to cut logging. Also, you don't have to be afraid, I will be responsible for protecting you!"
As Liu Peng gave this order, everyone standing under the steps dispersed and went to get their own tools and tools according to Liu Peng's instructions.
The sun sets in the west, burning the western sky into a fiery red.
A carriage with two loads of lumber was pulled out from the woods and drove slowly along a rutted wilderness path toward the inn in the distance.
"boom!"
Then, a poplar tree as thick as one person fell to the ground. Zhang Zhe and Qi Pengyuan, holding small cigarettes in their mouths, each held an ax in their hands and began to chop away the branches on the poplar tree.
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The big man holding a long-handled handaxe on the side waved his arms and slashed at a nearby poplar tree.
Not far away, Liu Peng, who was responsible for protecting the safety of several people, after getting rid of five or six black-haired werewolf zombies who came running after hearing the sound, slowly walked towards the three of them and said to them.
"It's evening. After knocking down five more trees, we'll go back."
"Everyone has worked very hard today! At noon, I heard from the stationmaster that Xiaoxi and Momo will prepare some hard dishes for everyone tonight to reward everyone."
After saying this, Liu Peng just passed by the three of them, and Qi Pengyuan, who was cleaning the tree trunks and branches with Zhang Zhe with their own axes. After stealing a glance at Liu Peng who was walking away, he stood up straight.
Holding the ax in his hand, he looked at Liu Peng walking away and complained softly to Zhang Zhe beside him.
"Damn it, this son of a bitch, he knows how hard we worked today?"
"Haha, if you really knew how hard your fathers worked, why would you come here to help us? And why would you protect us? Should we use you to protect us? Can't we protect ourselves?"
"Three or five black-haired monsters, I still don't pay attention to them! Don't think that your father and I are not good because they are cultural people? Your father and I are Confucius wearing a sword..."
Listening to Qi Pengyuan's complaints on the side, Zhang Zhe, who kept his head down and chopped branches with the ax in his hand, also wanted to laugh for a while.
He didn't recognize that Qi Pengyuan beside him had any ability to protect himself.
After all, if we compare the smell of Qi Pengyuan's body with the smell of a black-haired werewolf, Qi Pengyuan's danger to him is far lower than the threat posed to him by a black-haired werewolf zombie.
Although Zhang Zhe saw Liu Peng's swordsmanship for the first time today and thought that Liu Peng's swordsmanship was only third-rate. But the smell showed that the danger Liu Peng posed to himself was much higher than that of Qi Pengyuan.
Several levels.
It was obvious that Qi Pengyuan, who was complaining next to him, said that he didn't take it seriously when he said something about three or five black-haired monsters. It was just a moment of excitement on his part.
Just when Zhang Zhe, who knew the truth, was suppressing his expression and not laughing out loud, Qi Pengyuan's complaints suddenly stopped.
Zhang Zhe, who was not paying attention at the moment, was about to raise the ax in his hand and continue chopping the branches in front of him. The big man who was chopping the poplar tree with a long-handled ax shouted in panic.
"Damn it! Pengyuan... there are zombies!"
"Deputy Station Director Liu..."
After hearing the big man's scream, Zhang Zhe stopped what he was doing and looked at Qi Peng who was standing aside.
Only then did Zhang Zhe realize that Qi Pengyuan, who was standing next to him, had been pierced through the mouth by a piece of twisted steel pierced from the back of his head at some unknown time.
Qi Pengyuan, who was carrying a large piece of twisted steel protruding from his mouth, fell into the forest full of branches the moment Zhang Zhe turned to look.
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