The defense of the mourning community

A mangy dog ​​with a big head, a goose, a chicken, a pig, and a pig are the four great beasts in the countryside, comparable to the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu.The big-headed goose is the best among them, and its desire to attack is not at the same level as the other three, so anyone dares to talk about it.

Yan Dong, who was bitten by a goose when he was a child, has straightened his back, and the alarm in his heart is beeping. He grabbed his steering wheel and said: "This goose looks quite normal, it shouldn't be a zombie goose."

As soon as the words fell, the big goose stretched its neck and spread its wings and yelled at them. The voice was loud and clear, and Ling Qing knew it was a good goose.

He tried his best to conceal his excitement, and asked in a very flat tone: "Do you think it is better to goose in Shenjing or stewed in an iron pot?"

There was a moment of silence in the car, Yan Dong asked: "Please, is there no one who eats bad goose? I vote for bad goose!"

Mangzi recalled his childhood and said that he wanted to eat a big goose in an iron pot.

"I think roast goose is better." Ling Qing looked at the goose with his chin in his hand and said, "I want something sweet."

Hongmao and Huayi said that they would be satisfied if they ate some, and they were contented and happy.

"Stop," Yi Chengli signaled everyone to stop imagining and recognize reality first, "It's useless to eat anything you want if you don't catch it. I'm going down to catch the goose now. Please help me pay attention to the surrounding situation."

"You have to be careful, it still hurts to be bitten by a goose." Yan Dong turned off the car, loosened his seat belt, and faced his own fear and challenge: "Forget it, I'll go down with you."

Ling Qing asked him to sit still in the car: "I'll go with him, you are the most important driver, don't leave the cab easily."

When Yi Chengli heard that Ling Qing wanted to go with him, he turned his head and glanced at him. Mr. Yi, who kept his promise to let Ling Qing live, was a little worried and said, "Why don't you still be here..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qing took out the chainsaw from the bag next to him, looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yi Chengli: ...

He changed his voice for a second and said, "It's nothing, I said I'll follow you, your chainsaw is quite powerful."

They were ready to get out of the car to catch geese, but when they opened the door, there was a strange sound in the distance, and the geese who had just spread their wings to them and were ready to fight immediately stopped the battle, turned around and ran away.

"Run away! Run away!" Mangzi hurriedly patted the back of Yan Dong's seat, "It ran away!"

Yan Dong hurriedly started the car: "Don't yell, don't yell! I saw it!"

The geese started running wildly in the market, taking advantage of their small size and flexibility to walk through various gaps, while the blue truck of the group in Manhattan was too big, so they had to turn left and right to chase after it, which was impossible. The mathematical axiom of the shortest straight line between two points.

A chasing battle between humans and beasts began in the vegetable market. The white goose moved coquettishly and kept a distance from the blue truck behind it, gaining the upper hand in this ambiguous tussle.

But the goose is one foot taller than the man, and it runs ahead. The man in the car behind has already blindfolded himself, opened the window, and the sinful crossbow has aimed at the bright white in the dark vegetable market. .

"Brother, are you accurate?" Hongmao asked, lying on the back window, "That goose flew and ran."

Mangzi: "Shh - don't talk, feel with your heart."

Just as he was preparing to aim, the big goose turned right and disappeared from everyone's sight. Ling Qing asked speechlessly, "What do you make me feel when the goose is gone?"

Mangzi slowly put down the crossbow, patted his head and said, "Feel embarrassed."

"It's okay, we just follow. The goose can't fly out of our palms?"

Yi Chengli said, thinking about more important things in his heart, he looked at the road ahead: "Everyone, get ready, the voice just now must have been made by a person, there is someone ahead, please be more vigilant."

Listening to Yan Dong, the speed of the car slowed down a little, and Ling Qing moved his shoulders with the chainsaw in his hand and said: "If you are a good person, then you are good and I am good. If you are a bad person, everyone should know what to do. Do it?"

Former villain representative Hong Mao immediately expressed his sincerity: "Don't worry, the two of us are good at black and white."

Just when everyone was ready to meet the challenge behind the corner, Yan Dong turned a corner but found that there was nothing on the road in front of him, and even the big white goose had disappeared.

"Could it be that she was really tricked?" Yan Dong's heart sank.

Yi Chengli asked him to stop decisively first, and stretched his head out to look at the ground outside. After making sure that no one had put tire nails on the ground, he turned his head back and said, "There is nothing harmful on the ground."

"Not behind." Hongmao responded immediately.

When a group of people were searching for the white goose, Ling Qing suddenly patted Yi Chengli on the shoulder and said, "Look at the window above, there is someone watching here."

Everyone in the car looked up in an instant, and saw a man with a beard looking at him. His mouth was covered with dead skin, and his dark circles covered with bloodshot eyes were wide open, which shocked the people in the car. Let out a cry.

"Didn't I tell you that there are people there? Why are you still scared?" Ling Qing said speechlessly.

Hongmao patted his chest and said, "No, this old man looks like a skeleton, a living dead."

Mangzi nodded again and again: "I really don't blame me, this look is too scary."

Ling Qing glanced at them: "If you stay in this vegetable market for almost half a month, you may not look as good as him."

Yan Dong poked his head out of the car window and asked loudly to the person on the window: "Brother, are you still alive?"

"Alive!" the man said hoarsely.

Yan Dongqi laughed: "Why don't you speak when you're alive! We thought you were a zombie standing there!"

"I thought you were zombies rushing in with a cart!" The man paused, as if he finally realized that there were a group of living people in front of him, his voice immediately became agitated and disappeared from the window, calling for other people inside.

In the next second, there was another man and a woman at the window. The woman stared at the cart in a daze for a second, then shed tears and asked, "Where are you from?"

"We came from the Manhattan neighborhood when we heard the explosion," Yi Chengli said.

Seeing the bewildered expressions on the faces of the three people, Ling Qing asked Yi Chengli to come back, and stretched out his head from the window and said loudly, "It's from the Manhattan Garden Community!"

As soon as the three people in Manhattan knew where they were, the woman asked again, "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for something to eat, let's take a look at what's going on here." Ling Qing looked at the three people outside the window, frowned and asked, "There are only three of you?"

The man who had been silently crying all this time finally opened his mouth and said in a crying voice, "They're all dead! Now there are only three of us left!"

"Did you make the explosion?" Ling Qing asked aloud.

The man nodded: "We wanted to rush out, but we couldn't deal with these zombies. There was really no way to lead them to the door, and then explode the liquefied gas tank left by someone else's breakfast stand."

Speaking of this, the man's emotions were a little out of control, and his words choked with tears and said: "In the end, he still didn't go out, and two of his own people were killed by the bomb."

Ling Qing: ...

Ling Qing hesitated to speak, only felt that there are only a few kinds of good characters, but there are really countless ways to write miserable characters.He sighed and couldn't think of any comforting words, he could only say, "Don't cry, save your energy."

"No wonder there are no zombies here, so they did it." Yi Chengli said, thinking of the liquefied gas tank in Manhattan, he became nervous for a while and asked, "The liquefied gas tank in our community should be fine."

Yan Dong said: "It's okay, we all handled it carefully and put it in a cool place."

"Don't cry." The scary elder brother who was lying on the window couldn't take it anymore, he pulled the crying man away and said, "I told you at the beginning, don't go out, there will be an accident, you don't listen, now an accident will kill someone I know it's broken."

He squeezed to the window and said to the Manhattan people downstairs: "I know you are looking for food, as long as you take me away, I will give you all the chickens, ducks and geese on the first floor! I will also tell you where food!"

As soon as the woman heard that, she knocked the man away from the window and said, "I have it too! I sell wholesale rice flour oil! My shop is just across the street, please take me away! I'll give you everything too, I really I don't want to stay here anymore!"

The man who was pulled away also squeezed forward, shouting with the loudest voice: "You take me away, I...I..."

He said "I" for a long time, then grinned and cried in the eyes of everyone expecting, "I don't have anything! I just came here to buy vegetables!"

"Don't get excited, let's discuss it." Ling Qing sat back in his seat, raised his chin at Yi Chengli and said, "Go, it's time for you, a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person, to come out."

Yi Chengli looked at him: "You can say what you want, it's all the same."

"That won't work, it's better for one person to sing the red face and the other to sing the bad face, so they can't make them think that we are too kind, so as not to cause trouble." Ling Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Besides, you look more like a good person. "

Hearing this, Yan Dong carefully looked at the two of them for a while, then nodded and said, "Indeed, Brother Yi is better."

Ling Qing: ...

Yi Chengli's heartbeat stopped for a beat, thinking that my big brother Yan Dong, you are really worthy of your name, and what you said was not warm at all, so he quickly said: "Don't talk nonsense, Ling Qing and I are two It's a different style."

Ling Qing didn't even look at him, but just stared at the people upstairs outside the window and urged: "Hurry up, there are a lot of things to do today."

Yi Chengli directly opened the door and got out of the car, and said to the people upstairs: "We will use money to buy your chicken, duck, goose, rice noodle oil, and if the end of the world passes, we will definitely give you the money, and it will not be for nothing. If you If you are willing to come with us, you can go downstairs, but you have to help us work when you return to the Manhattan community."

The scary old man was the first to respond, and the crying man nodded and said thank you. Only the woman was relieved, but then asked nervously, "Are you good people?"

Yi Chengli looked at her and asked, "Don't I look like a good person?"

The woman choked, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Hongmao and Huayi, who had been cleansed and started a new life, were a little dissatisfied, and shouted upstairs: "Hurry up if you want to come, if we are bad guys, we are still talking to you now? We smashed the door and rushed up."

The most frightening old man ran the fastest, and at this time he had already gone downstairs and shouted: "Wait for me to come down and open the door!"

Yi Chengli said a few more comforting words to the people upstairs, winking with Ling Qing, when he heard a bang, and the locked rolling gate opened in front of him.

The stench came over the face, and the original pattern of the feces was pasted on the floor tiles, and a room full of crowded chickens, ducks and geese appeared in front of his eyes.

The whole scene fell silent, the chickens, ducks and geese did not crow, and no one moved. Only Yi Chengli who was standing under the car understood why the lady just said that she could not stay any longer. This is indeed not an environment that people can adapt to.

Seeing chickens, ducks and geese rushing towards him, Yi Chengli felt so helpless for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Why are there so many!"

The Jade Emperor!It turns out that the chickens, ducks and geese on the first floor are not positional adverbials but quantifiers!

The old man looked at him excitedly: "Yes, we ate a few and died a lot, there were more!"

He drove the chickens, ducks, and geese out, and the big white goose, as the leader, still walked in the front with arrogance.The elder brother stood under the car and urged Yan Dong who was already covering his face in the cab, saying: "Big brother, release the latches behind you and I will chase them all up."

Yan Dong sniffed and asked while feeling sour, "Brother, you don't raise pigs, do you?"

Yan Dong heaved a sigh of relief after getting an answer that his elder brother didn't have, and let the red hair and flower arms move quickly, so that people and chickens, ducks, and geese got into the car quickly.

The elder sister went downstairs with her, and dragged them to her shop across the street. After making sure that there were no zombies nearby, Yan Dong drove a car full of chickens, ducks and geese to the door and watched them load the car with rice noodle oil.

The brother who cried the loudest was also the strongest. He carried two bags of rice and put them on the car in one breath. cooking oil.

I have to say that the big sister's store has a lot of rice noodles and oil reserves, and there are many types. The big guy's hands are all white, his waist is bent, and he is panting.

Ling Qing leaned on the car door and said, "I can't fit it in the back, so I have to put it on the roof."

The chickens, ducks and geese that had already boarded the car were driven off again. The ugly old man packed them up with bags and ropes, and fixed them on the roof of the car with net bags.

Yan Dong stretched out his head to look, and saw chickens, ducks and geese on the roof of his car stretching their necks and screaming, which made him flustered.

After finally loading the goods and people, they did not go home immediately, but set off in another direction of the vegetable market. Yan Dong kept looking at the mangzi who was forced to sit with the big white goose in his rearview mirror, and told him: " Mangzi, hold the goose tight, don't let him talk about me."

Mangzi comforted him: "Don't worry, its mouth is tied up by me, so it can't talk to you."

Sister Hu, who was behind the car, looked at them and asked, "Aren't you going back? Where are you going now?"

"There are seed wholesalers in the farmer's market, we need to get some seeds back." Ling Qing turned to look at them, "Don't worry, we will go back safely."

The author says:

Yan Dong: If more than a dozen pigs come up, my car will collapse.

Yi Cheng (already flustered): I have never seen so many chickens, ducks and geese rushing towards me in my life.