Chapter 282

Two rows of pink peach blossoms are planted on both sides of the narrow and wide path.

Peach trees in the sun, the wind gently blowing, pink peach blossoms one by one to fall.

Formed a pink peach blossom rain.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of peach blossoms.

On the beautiful country road, a ferocious zombie walked forward slowly with dull eyes.

The pink peach blossom rain fell on the Zombie's shoulders, hair and rotten face.

Even if peach blossoms stick to their rotten faces, they don't feel or itch, and their eyes move forward dully.

There are about a hundred zombies, which can be regarded as a small corpse tide.

There was no panic in the village, only the creaking sound of opening the door.

The zombies were neatly dressed, without any dust or black blood.

The rotten meat on his face and hands makes people see that they are indeed zombies.

From time to time, zombies stood at the door of a house with dull eyes.

Several people came out of the house that opened the door. With a smile on their faces, they stretched out their hands, pulled their arms and brought them into their own home.

It's like welcoming children back from playing.

Faintly, laughter came.

From the neat clothes of those zombies, we know that the zombies here are taken care of.

And took good care of, just like grandpa fan's Zombie and suit man's zombie, clean.

Zombies one after another stopped in front of people's houses by the side of the road.

The rest of the zombies went on without any expression on their faces or skill in walking.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of peach blossoms, but their feet made heavy footsteps.

Stiff legs can no longer make them sound like ordinary people.

Their clumsy soles hit the ground straight, not like walking, but more like stepping.

Footsteps are a signal. From time to time, there is a sound of opening the door in the village. Some people even look around the door and look forward to the zombies in the distance.

Seems to be waiting for their loved ones.

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

Bai Anhai rubbed his eyes hard. He always felt that the scene in front of him was some science fiction.

Zombies eat people.

It is not ruled out that there are good zombies, such as Zhang Yiming and them.

But in most cases, such a ferocious zombie, without self-consciousness, will roar and rush at people.

Even with high-level zombie control, ordinary people still dare not get too close to them.

Even if someone can accept these ferocious zombies, it is definitely only a small number of people.

But according to the situation of this village, the people in the whole village don't seem to be afraid of zombies, and even clean them up!

Liu Jing looked at the scene with great interest.

Such a clean zombie really makes people want to dissect it!

"In front, please let me go!"

After the zombies with dull eyes, an old voice sounded.

The Bai family looked around, and only their family stood in front of the zombie.

The zombies continued to move forward with dull eyes. They didn't roar and rush at the white family in front, nor did they stop.

The sound of heavy footsteps is getting closer and closer, and they are getting closer and closer to the white Jue family.

Normal people have long made way when they meet zombies.

The Bai family takes an unusual path. They are never afraid of zombies. They are only afraid that zombies will not come.

The Bai family silently stood by the side of the road, but they didn't go far. They continued to look at the zombie in front of them.

A squeak.

The door of the house nearest to the Bai family opened.

An old woman with white hair came out of the yard, her eyes full of vicissitudes looking for something in the zombies.

"Tiezhu, it's time to go home for dinner."

The old lady's eyes are hard to use. She can't see who she's looking for.

Only confused shouted at the zombies.

"Ho ho..."

A young zombie made a heavy whine, and then stood in front of the old woman.

"Today, my mother killed a chicken for you without wasting any blood. Hurry home and eat!"

The old woman approached the young zombie, looked up and down several times, and found that it was almost the same as when she left, with a kind smile on her face.

The young zombie had rotten flesh on his face and clean clothes on his body.

The old woman took out a handkerchief from her arms. It was a blue and white square handkerchief for the elderly.

The old woman's kind eyes fell on the hands of the young zombie.

The rotten fingers exuded black blood.

The black blood was stained with a trace of soil.

The old woman very patiently grabbed the young Zombie's hand and wiped the soil and black blood bit by bit.

The young zombie stood still and let the old woman wipe her fingers.

"Ho ho..."

The young Zombie's throat made a repressive sound.

Zombies have a strong sense of hunger at all times.

Its bloodthirsty instinct was suppressed by more powerful high-level zombies, so it didn't rush to the flesh and blood in front of it.

"Is iron pillar hungry? Get up and eat!"

The old woman was not afraid to hear the repressed voice of the young zombie, but carefully took the handkerchief stained with black blood in her hand, and then dragged the young zombie towards the yard.

The gate was closed slowly.

In less than a minute, the sound of zombies chewing came.

There was a clicking sound in the sound of chewing.

It's even chewed and swallowed.

The screams of various small animals just heard were originally fed to zombies.

A strong smell of decay filled the tip of the nose.

The white family looked at the door that had just been closed and was stunned. The zombies had arrived.

Bai Yifan has plated himself with a light yellow light.

The zombie passed the white family.

Their expressions are dull and they don't stop. They seem to have their own goals and move forward step by step.

The pink peach blossoms on the ground were dripping some black blood.

Fortunately, the peach blossom shop was very thick, and new peach blossoms fell on the ground. After the zombie passed, it was still pink.

A head of zombies passed by the white family, and some of the zombies' clothes even touched the white family's clothes.

So close, but they didn't rush.

Just go forward on your own.

From time to time, some villagers took the zombies back, and then the sound of zombies chewing came from the yard.

"Who are you? Why did you come to our village?"

After the zombies passed, an old man behind the zombies stopped in front of the white family.

His back was so bent that he almost bent 90 degrees, curled up and hunched over.

The hair is all white and sparse.

The wrinkles on the face form deep gullies.

This is an old man who looks over ninety years old.

His voice has a heavy sense of vicissitudes. When he walks very slowly, he seems to turn into a dead bone and fall to the ground at any time.

"Our family passed by the village and thought the scenery in the village was good, so we came to play."

Bai Zhengxuan pushed the reading glasses and smiled politely at the old man.

Bai Zhengxuan is a teacher. When he doesn't eat sauce elbows, his whole body exudes an elegant atmosphere.

It's easy to feel good about him.

"After reading it, go quickly!"

The old man glanced at his family with his weather beaten eyes, and his voice was neither sad nor happy.