After a pause, the little boy continued, "Some of them weren't. They became zombies a long time ago and were killed by other uncles and elders. Now, those uncles and elders have also become zombies and left from there."

The little boy then pointed to the location of the container area.

Shen Nanxing and Jiang Nian'an understood what he meant.

Some villagers mutated into zombies at the very beginning of the apocalypse and were killed by other villagers who had not mutated.

Now, even the villagers who hadn't mutated have become zombies.

"Has your village been attacked by zombies in the past few days?"

Jiang Nian'an looked down at the little boy and continued to ask questions.

"No," the little boy shook his head again, "but people bring us food!"

At this point, the little boy finally smiled, "There's rice, vegetables, and meat!"

After saying that, his expression changed again, and he clenched his fist angrily, "But they are all bad people!"

"Huh? If they're bad people, why would they give you food?"

Xiao Longzhan scratched his head, unable to understand.

"Because they are the wolf in sheep's clothing, they have black hearts!"

The little boy clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

Seeing the little boy's angry and agitated appearance, Xiao Longzhan's little head was filled with great confusion.

What kind of thing is this "wolf grandmother"?

However, this is not the time to ask.

He silently kept this question in mind, intending to answer it after his sister and brother-in-law finished asking their questions.

"Little brother, do you remember what happened these past few days?"

Jiang Nian'an gently patted the little boy's back to calm his anger.

"Remember!"

The little boy nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with intense hatred.

He will never forget what happened these past few days.