“My son is a pillar of society. He was smart and quick-witted when he was young, and he often got full marks in school, ranking first in the whole school! He graduated from a prestigious university and got a good job after graduation. He will definitely not be executed.”
The old man was stunned for a moment after hearing Bai Zhengxuan's words, and then retorted.
It's unclear whether these words were spoken to Bai Zhengxuan or to herself.
"I can't be bothered to talk to you!"
Bai Zhengxuan waved his hand irritably, turned around, and ignored the stubborn old man in front of him.
This old man doted on his son too much, thinking that his son was the best son in the world.
Little did they know that this worldview would make the son more self-centered and prone to doing whatever he wanted.
Because his parents only encouraged him, he felt that whatever he did was right.
Seeing that Bai Zhengxuan was ignoring him, the old man also stopped paying attention to Bai Zhengxuan.
He just kept glancing out the window.
Sweat beaded on his forehead.
He was afraid they had really found his son!
What if a fight breaks out?
Despite the large number of zombies and villagers outside, this family showed no fear and remained inside the village without venturing out.
This shows they are truly unafraid of zombies!
Thinking of this, the old man became somewhat flustered.
When none of the interests involve his son, the old man can choose to be a good person.
When someone tries to harm his son, no matter what his son has done, a father will always stand by his son.
"You all better leave now! My son is a zombie king, the kind of powerful zombie king they talk about on the radio!"
The old man's voice sounded somewhat uncomfortable.
Parents are always worried that their children will be bullied.
He knew perfectly well that his son had done wrong, and he felt great sympathy for the zombie villagers, yet he still stood firmly by his son's side.
"If everyone in the village has turned into zombies, then who is locked up in the courtyard?"
Bai Yifan glanced at the zombie village and suddenly thought of a very important question.
As the water snake said at the beginning, in addition to the rotting smell of zombies, there was also the smell of humans in the yard!
The zombies that could be seen were mostly families, including men, women, and children. It was obvious that the villagers of the zombie village had all turned into zombies.
Then whose scent is that that belongs to humans?
The old man remained silent, his worry deepening.
"Those people were captured to be used as food supplies for the zombies, weren't they!" Bai Xizhu glanced at the spinach on both sides of the road, her voice icy. "Using humans as blood bags, taking a bag out every now and then to feed the zombies, what do you take humans for? Sheep?"
When Bai Xizhu first asked the old man where this place was, the old man replied that this was Sheep Village.
It turns out this really is a sheep village.
They treat humans like lambs to the slaughter!
What's the difference between this and the "two-legged sheep" we talked about during the famine years?
The entire village turned into zombies, and they captured outsiders and kept them like sheep in a pen.
This is the truth about Sheep Village.
"I told you not to come in. You'd better leave now, or it will be too late if you get caught later."
The old man didn't answer Bai Xizhu's question; he just looked down at his feet.
I couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice was trembling noticeably.
He wouldn't do that, but his son is a zombie, and everyone in the village is a zombie. If he doesn't raise humans, what will his son eat? What will the villagers eat?
But he couldn't cross his own bottom line, nor did he want to harm anyone.
If you encounter anyone who wants to enter the village, politely persuade them not to come in.
Just consider it a way to make your guilty conscience feel a little better.
In any case, he had no ability to change the status quo.
He didn't understand why the world had become like this.
He was at an age where he could enjoy his retirement, yet he had to endure such great suffering.
Looking at the withered face and emaciated figure of the old man, the Bai family members were at a loss for words.
I want to swear.
But the old man definitely wouldn't listen.
He certainly understood whether what he did was right or wrong, and he also understood that his son's actions challenged the bottom line of humanity—turning the entire village into zombies.
But he just wouldn't change.
It's not that he's unwilling to change, but that he's afraid his son will suffer, so he doesn't object at all to being his son.
Although his objections were ineffective, the old father's image was simply too much of an eyesore.
It makes one feel that this person is overly doting on his son.
"Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. You know in your heart that you won't change, and you won't listen to anything others say. Just stay up there!" Bai Zhengxuan waved his hand and ignored the old man.
Let's take this old man hostage for a while!
Ideally, we could replace Lao Liu and Lao Wang.
Soon, the bus stopped at a house with its courtyard gate tightly closed.
The gates to the neighboring courtyards were all opened, and the zombie villagers rushed out.
The only thing that remained closed was the front door of the house, indicating that the zombies inside had not yet emerged.
This is a very ordinary-looking two-story building. It looks newly built, as you can still vaguely see the lime that has fallen off the walls and hasn't been cleaned up yet.
The old man glanced at the two-story building, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
He was a useless farmer who could work himself to the bone all year round but couldn't earn much money. After paying for his son's schooling, he had very little left.
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