The days passed and it was late June.

One day, Old Man Wei came to the school to look for Li Moer. When they were alone, Old Man Wei said, "Moer, something happened in your hometown."

Li Moer was startled and asked hurriedly, "What's going on? What happened?" Old Man Wei said, "There was a heavy rain on Qipan Mountain the day before yesterday, which caused a landslide. An ancient tomb was exposed. The villagers ran to pick up the scattered burial objects and alarmed the tomb owner. The tomb owner had already turned into a white-haired zombie, jumped out, killed more than ten villagers, and injured more than ten. Now the zombie has run into Qipan Mountain and can't be found! You have to take action in this matter, otherwise, we are no match for it!"

"Why don't you come with me? After all, that's your hometown. It would be terrible if that zombie ran into the village and started killing people."

Without thinking, Mo'er went to the National Security Department with Old Man Wei and flew a helicopter to Qipan Mountain.

Arriving at Qipan Mountain, they parked the helicopter directly in the open space at the entrance of the village. After getting off the plane, Moer clearly felt the changes in the village. In the past, there were always people chatting under the big trees here.

Her thoughts spread out, and she saw mourning halls set up in more than ten yards. Many people she knew were crying and grieving there.

There were also many houses without anyone inside, seemingly everyone had fled! The whole village was dead and silent. Even the vermicelli workshop was empty.

She came to her grandparents' house and saw her grandfather lying on the bed with one leg bandaged. Mrs. Li was sitting beside him with her head lowered, and the two of them were speechless.

When Mrs. Li saw Mo'er coming, she burst into tears. She cried and said, "More than a dozen young men in the village have died, and more than a dozen are seriously injured. If this damn thing comes again, the whole village will be scattered. Woo woo woo..."

Moer asked, "Is that also what hurt my legs?"

Mrs. Li said, "He was injured by that thing when he was trying to save Li Zhiyuan's child. He almost died! The old man was determined to save people at the cost of his life. I never thought he had such awareness." She looked at Old Li and said, "Old man, you were able to stand up and save an unrelated little kid at that time. In my heart, you are the hero described in those operas!"

Mo'er was fed a mouthful of dog food unexpectedly!

Moer asked again, "What about those who died? How were they handled?" Mrs. Li burst into tears again when she mentioned these people. She said, "The government was afraid that something might happen to those who were bitten, so they cremated them overnight."

"Where are the injured?" Mo'er asked. Mrs. Li said, "The seriously injured ones have gone to the hospital, while the less seriously injured ones are being nursed back home!"

Moer waved his hand, and more than a dozen fifty-liter plastic buckets appeared on the ground. They were filled with spiritual spring water. Moer said, "Grandma, this water was brought by my mother. Giving it to the injured will speed up their recovery. Please go and ask them to come and get it." "My mother and I will go see where this thing is and see if we can take it."

Mrs. Li's face turned pale with fear. She said, "No, you can't go by yourself. The government has sent people. Let them look for it."

Mo'er took out the small notebook and said, "Grandma, I'm the leader of the special department now. Those people you mentioned are my subordinates. I have to consider their safety!"

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