"If you can move, you have to work. You can't eat and drink for nothing!"
Old peach smiled quietly and walked towards the door.
"It's the first time I've seen zombies working. If the old man doesn't think we're in the way, of course he'll have a look."
Bai Anhai was full of curiosity.
The white family have seen the Zombie King work.
I haven't seen many zombies working.
"If you don't mind, let's go and have a look!" Tao said.
The whole people in Taocun regard the zombie as an important member of the family.
Old Tao doesn't mind letting outsiders see the scene of people living in harmony with zombies. He even wants everyone to know that zombies are not just tools to provide crystal nuclei.
But no outsider has ever appreciated all this and avoided them as snakes and scorpions.
If others do not mind, the Bai family doesn't know much. The Bai family really doesn't mind.
Some people followed Tao Lao out of the door. There were several zombies with rotten faces at the door.
Their eyes are empty and look in one direction. They can't see any expression, neither sadness nor joy.
Every zombie was dressed clean, but their slightly blackened teeth were a trace of blood red.
This is the mark left by them after lunch.
As soon as old Tao came out, the zombie moved.
Taolao and Bai's family are now at the back of the zombie team. From time to time, clean zombies join the team and go outside the village together.
Some people send their own zombies to the door and watch them go away.
Like parents who send their children to school.
The villagers did not respond much to the white family who followed old Tao.
They are very open to the fact that outsiders hate Taocun.
Anyway, it's most important for family to be around. It doesn't matter what others think.
Not all Taocun people can accept the bereaved relatives. The unacceptable Taocun people have left the village, and the rest are all villagers who don't give up their family affection.
They can accept zombies and are ready to be turned over by others.
Most of the people in the village are simple. They still hold a wait-and-see attitude until the Bai family show their dislike for them.
Heavy footsteps sounded from all over the village, and the ranks of zombies became stronger and stronger.
By the time we reached the edge of the village, there were hundreds of zombies in the team.
"Grandpa, what are they going to do?"
Bai Yifan looked at the zombie with stiff limbs curiously.
Only when they bite flesh and blood, will they be more lively and move more.
In most cases, they are nerds. They can't even hold a hoe!
"Do everything, plant trees, water and protect the village. They will do a lot."
Tao Lao's wrinkled eyelids bent slightly, looking proud.
Zombies are like newborn children.
If you don't teach, you'll never.
If you teach them, they will forget. It doesn't matter. All children are the same. Just teach them a few more times.
The old man has lived for a century, and patience is his richest thing.
He has no children all his life. These zombies were brought up by him and regarded as his children.
As a parent, teaching children to learn new things is the most patient time.
"Planting trees?" Bai Yifan glanced at rows of peach trees, some incredible, "are these planted by them?"
The whole village is wrapped in a peach ocean. Planting so many peach trees is definitely a huge project.
"Yes! They planted them!"
Peach smiled and stretched out his fingers. The green light overflowed from the dry fingertips and fell on the peach trees on both sides.
The pink peach trees moved with the wind, as if thanking this little green vitality.
Bai Yifan was stunned.
I can't imagine what it would be like for a zombie to plant a peach tree.
Another distance.
The zombies in front suddenly stopped and stood motionless on the open ground, waiting for the command of the corpse king.
There are dug pits, hoes and peach seedlings on the open ground.
Taking taolao as the center, it emits a powerful brain wave, which can only be received by zombies.
The zombies moved and divided into two teams.
There are many zombies in a team, all of which are elderly zombies or women's and children's zombies.
A small group of zombies are young zombies. They look very strong, and even several zombies have powers.
The zombies of the old, weak, sick and disabled group bent stiffly and took five minutes to hold the hoe with their stiff fingers.
They move slowly and look powerless.
The hoe fell on the ground and made a shallow pit.
Not as strong as an eight or nine year old.
Zombies don't seem to be proficient in work, only in swallowing flesh and blood.
When swallowing flesh and blood, the sudden power can clamp the adult's body.
When digging a pit and planting trees, it takes half a day to dig a pit.
There are people digging holes.
There are people who tremble and water with a basin.
Some are lying on the ground, ready to bulldoze and bury saplings.
When each zombie worked, they all looked expressionless and empty eyes, looking half hearted.
The Bai family looked at the zombies working with great interest and suddenly had a bold idea.
These zombies are not efficient, but they are better than nothing. If they accumulate to a certain number, they may be a huge labor force.
But the premise is that someone in the family must be a zombie.
Bai Zhengxuan looks at Bai Anhai.
Bai Anhai looks at Bai Yifan.
Bai Yifan looks at the cold night.
The cold night looked up at the sky.
"Why don't they work? Are they lazy?"
Cold night white changes the topic.
I always feel that my position is likely to be replaced by the zombie leader Zhang Yiming!
Oh, what's good about zombies!
He is so capable that he can stand a pile of zombies alone!
"Ho ho!"
One of the zombies in the strong group seemed to understand lengyebai's words and bared his teeth at lengyebai.
Obviously, the zombies of this team not only look strong, but also have been separated from the ranks of ordinary zombies.
"Iron pillars, take them!"
Old Tao smiled and nodded at a zombie named Tiezhu.
A young zombie understood Tao Lao's words, and his hoarse voice hissed twice. The zombie beside him hurriedly followed his footsteps.
There were about twenty zombies in this group. They were fast and their momentum was different from that of ordinary zombies. They disappeared soon.
"Iron pillar is my favorite among the younger generation in the village, and it is also the younger generation who will guard Taocun for me in the future."
Old Tao looked at the direction where the zombies disappeared, and his voice was a little bleak.
He doesn't know how long he can live.
He knew that if he "died", the zombies in the village would be as bloodthirsty and violent as those in other places.
He won't allow such a thing to happen.
All he can do is to train a successor and the next Zombie King.
He believed in Tiezhu's character. He believed that after Tiezhu had his own consciousness, he would guard the village like him.
The best crystal cores obtained in the village were given to the iron pillar in order to make it quickly have its own consciousness.
He will end one day, and the next Zombie King will continue his will.