Chapter 347 Villa Carrion
The intercity highway was unobstructed, and Shen Xiaofu sat on the co-pilot, watching the used vehicles that flashed from time to time on the roadside and the ragged clothes discarded on the roadside.∮,
A City, I saw only a few zombies along the way, mostly withered leaves on the ground, and woods on both sides of the road.
From time to time, there were rustling in the woods, which were zombies walking or buried by leaves. Such zombies were very decayed and were slung on the ground and could not move.
Melgo's small population directly leads to the fact that the distance between cities is too long. The three of them drove the light truck for an afternoon, but still did not see the shadow of the next city. Dashun stretched his head out of the light truck window, looked at the sky, frowned and said, "It seems that we have to find a place to rest for a night."
The three agreed to park the light truck on the side of the road.
Shen Xiaofu walked down and looked around.
"Mergo's zombies are different from those in China. I wonder if you have seen them?" Dashun walked to Shen Xiaofu and spoke.
"It's much better than the zombies in China." Shen Xiaofus said.
Dashun nodded and explained: "All this was done by the Kaba people! The Mayan tribe is in Melgo, and the Kaba people knew about this. But they didn't know the specific location of the tribe, so they deliberately spent more energy to strengthen the zombies in Melgo. ¢£,"
Dashun pointed to a zombie following far behind the light truck and said, "They can run at a distance of fifty kilometers per hour, and they already have a little thinking ability."
Shen Xiaofu nodded. He did scan through his eyes and saw zombies following him far away, which was about three kilometers away.
From this point of view, it is definitely not possible to rest on the road. After all, there are woods around, and the three of them have too obvious goals, which creates too good conditions for the ambush of the zombies.
Maybe when the three of them were sleepy, hundreds of zombies suddenly popped up around them. Although Shin Xiaofu was confident that he could leave easily, taking care of Taqi and Dashun would definitely consume his ability and time.
In addition, if there are bandits passing by, there will be essential trouble.
It is too tiring to rush on the road, and Shen Xiaofu doesn't want to waste energy on that kind of thing anymore.
"There is a small villa in the woods to the east, so let's go there to rest." Shen Xiaofu said with a scan of his eyes covering the surroundings.
Taqi and Dashun grinned. They only knew that Shin Xiaofu was capable, but they didn't expect to be clairvoyant. Get out of the car, lock the door, and the three of them walked into the woods.
Shen Xiaofu led the way and flickered around him.¢£, the long knife in his hand did not stop for a moment.
The zombies who followed from afar, all of them were cut off by Shen Xiaofu. After about ten minutes of walking, a small gray-white villa appeared in the open area of the woods.
There is a circle of fences in front of the small villa, with a circle of white lines around the fence, and a string of beer cans are worn on the line, which is to prevent zombies from approaching at night. Because as long as zombies touch the line, the cans will make a sound, and they will naturally remind the owner of the villa.
There are two cross-shaped wooden stakes in the fence, and there are hoes and other tools next to them. It looks like the place was originally a vegetable garden, but now there are only rotten dried leaves inside.
Shen Xiaofu scanned the villa and found that there were no zombies inside.
With a creaking sound, I pushed open the front door of the villa and a stinking smell came to my nose. The room was filled with dust. After walking into the room, the dust on the ground rose, which was a bit choking.
Taqi and Dashun habitually searched the rooms of the entire villa, including the kitchen, bathroom, etc. Shen Xiaofu walked straight outside the small attic on the top floor of the villa, turned the door handle, and walked in. There was a rotten black man's body on the bed in the small attic. There was a hole on the forehead of the corpse, and a rotating pistol was held in his right hand.
This male corpse should be the owner of the villa. Shen Xiaofu also appeared here as soon as he was scanning the villa. He walked to the bedside, wrapped the corpse with the gray-white sheets, endured the stench and carried it on his shoulders, turned around and stepped on the stairs to leave the top floor, walked through the living room and came to the fence vegetable garden in front of the villa.
"Haha...even if we pay the rent for staying tonight." Shen Xiaofu put the rotten body on the ground, and a note fell out of the bed sheet.
Shen Xiaofu picked up the note, frowned and looked at it, put the note in his pocket. He picked up the hoe and started digging a hole.
Not long after, Taqi and Dashun had searched the entire villa, without any food and drink. They came to the liba vegetable garden and watched Shen Xiaofu put the man's body into the dug pit and then buried it slowly, with emotion in their eyes.
"This man probably had finished his food reserves, but he didn't have the courage to go out to find food, so he chose to commit suicide." Shen Xiaofu said while burying the soil.
Dashun sighed and shook his head and said, "Going out to find food, at worst, you can be bitten to death. Isn't it the same as killing suicide? People are so irritable."
Shen Xiaofu took a deep breath, found two long boards from the corner of the villa, nailed them into a cross, carved "ken" on it with a long knife, and inserted the cross into the soil.
Shen Xiaofu clapped his hands, exhaled, and said, "Okay!"
"His name is ken?" Dashun asked.
Shin Xiaofu nodded: "There is a diary in his attic with his name on it."
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Late at night, the three of them pulled down the curtains of the windows in the villa and lit a brazier in the middle of the living room.
Bake on fire and eat canned vegetables, each thinking about its own affairs.
Tachi's heart is complicated. After so long, he is about to return to the Mayan tribe again, but he is not going back as a prince, but as a representative of another force. It is really a fate to make people... He was wondering, when he saw his parents, how should he speak? Should he vent his anger when he saw the high priest in the clan? Should he be sarcastic when he saw those stubborn conservatives? Too many thoughts were mixed up in his mind, messing around.
Dashun mechanically ate canned vegetables and couldn't taste it. Now he is the representative of the Mayan tribe, but Shin Xiaofu and Tach are both their good brothers. After returning to the Mayan tribe, what position should we face them? And... Are some of the elders in the Mayan tribe really correct? Should we tell Xiaofu and others about those things?
And Shen Xiaofu was eating calmly and smacking his mouth. No one knew what he was thinking about. It seemed that he was relaxed. If he was thinking about things, what was he thinking about?
Taqi turned to look at Shin Xiaofu, based on his understanding of Shin Xiaofu. Today, Shin Xiaofu took down the body from the attic and buried the body seemed normal, but it was not normal. He understood that Shin Xiaofu knew the cruelty of the end of the world, and Shin Xiaofu looked down on those weak people who easily committed suicide.
Chapter completed!