"Replenish...blood?"
Bai Yifan swallowed hard, immediately realizing that the water snake had smelled the stench of decay in the village.
There are zombies in this village.
Bai Yifan suddenly remembered a sentence from before the end of the world.
Cows eat grass and produce milk.
The survivors imprisoned here are fed spinach and have their blood extracted.
Just thinking about it makes you realize how desperate it must be.
Bai Xizhu held her arm up by the car window so that the snake could smell the outside air.
“Master, every household has humans, but also zombies.”
The snake carefully distinguished the smells and described what it had smelled.
"Could they be feeding their relatives, who have turned into zombies, with their own blood?"
Bai Zhengxuan's first reaction was that, like Taocun, this place was a place where people and zombies lived together.
They were unwilling to abandon their relatives who had turned into zombies, and luckily there was a zombie king who could control the zombies so they wouldn't bite people.
If the zombies don't eat for a long time, their bloodthirsty and violent impulses will grow stronger and stronger, and perhaps even the zombie king won't be able to suppress them.
The villagers couldn't bear to see their loved ones starve, so they ate spinach to replenish their blood and then drew blood to feed the zombies.
All of this was something Bai Zhengxuan thought of subconsciously in an instant.
Because the people of Momo Village feed their zombie relatives with poultry, he believes that everyone is reluctant to part with their relatives who have turned into zombies.
"No." Bai Xizhu glanced at the tightly closed door and shook her head.
The atmosphere here looks similar to that of Momomura, but it's filled with a gloomy and lifeless feeling.
Furthermore, if the villagers truly lived in peace with the zombies, they wouldn't have captured humans from outside.
Capturing outsiders means that the villagers won't use their own blood.
However... this village is too desolate. It looks clean but there are very few traces of human activity.
It is doubtful whether the original inhabitants of the entire village still exist.
The bus slowly drove inside, and the journey was surprisingly smooth; there were no zombies or humans leaving the compound.
Except for the old man who chased after the bus from afar.
After entering the village, the old man stopped calling out to the Bai family loudly. He simply followed the bus as fast as he could, his brow furrowed and his face full of worry.
I don't know where I threw the basket I was carrying on my back.
He had only one thought in his mind.
This family should hurry up and leave before they are discovered!
The bus was moving slowly, as if it were deliberately observing the village.
The old man was hunched over, his face showing even more worry.
His weathered eyes glanced southward, filled with worry.
At first, he was worried that the Bai family would be in danger if they entered the village.
But when he learned that there were people with superpowers among them, he began to worry about the "people" in the village.
The old man was on tenterhooks, hoping the family wouldn't make too much noise and would get out of the village as soon as possible.
And so, let's drive slowly out of the village!
But he was wrong.
"Little sister, you sit at the bow of the boat~ I'll walk on the shore~"
A familiar tune suddenly started playing in the blue and white bus.
The music quickly spread throughout the quiet village, from the east end to the west end, playing the song "The Boatman's Love".
This is the song that Grandpa Wang likes to play most when he encounters zombies.
Back in the day, Grandpa Wang even needed to play music to attract zombies while driving.
Now, zombies chase him wherever he stands.
A humanoid zombie-attracting machine!
"Stop releasing them! Get out of here now!"
Upon hearing the music, the hunched figure quickly ran towards the bus, brandishing a sickle and looking somewhat angry.
At the same time, I felt flustered.
Anyone who dares to cause such a commotion in the apocalypse is definitely not an ordinary person.
And his son...
Thinking of this, the old man quickened his pace, and even straightened his hunched body considerably.
Unfortunately, it still couldn't keep up with the speed of the bus.
"The rope of love sways gently—"
The music on the bus didn't stop but instead got louder, making the withered old man's face even more worried.
They fear the deaths of innocent people, but they fear even more that their own son will be harmed!
After the music finished playing, the only sound in the village was the elderly people on the bus telling them to leave.
"Why can't I hear any noise?" Bai Yifan blinked, thinking that the water snake might have smelled something wrong, and maybe there were no zombies in this village!
So Bai Yifan played the music again, this time making the volume even louder.
Bai Xizhu sat on the sofa, her eyes fixed on the elderly people chasing after the bus behind her.
Before the apocalypse, she would have thought this behavior was extremely immoral.
However, this is the apocalypse, and it's such a bizarre village.
Moreover, Bai Xizhu did not miss the flash of exasperation in the old man's eyes.
At first, the old man genuinely wanted them to leave, or rather, he knew there were zombies in the village, and asking the Bai family to leave meant he wanted to save them.
But after seeing their skillful and daring actions, he became furious again.
It seems he's worried about the zombies inside.
So what is his relationship with the zombies here?
Bai Xizhu didn't know, but judging from his expression, their relationship was quite close.
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