Chapter 207 A Grand Feast for the Entire Village



Mu Qingyu provided some charcoal to every household in the village, but it was clearly not enough; they would need to find other things to start a fire.

Fortunately, a lot of useless wooden strips and other materials were salvaged during the previous construction, which could be used to make fire for warmth. There were also leftover branches and leaves from making arrows.

Fearing that the cold weather would last a long time, everyone temporarily stopped working for the past two days and went out of the village in groups to look for various flammable materials.

Mu Qingyu also joined the group going out, and she was mainly responsible for everyone's safety.

For three days in a row, nothing went wrong.

On this day, as soon as Mu Qingyu returned to the village, an alarm sounded on the walkie-talkie at the village entrance.

Mu Qingyu stiffened and rushed to the village entrance without stopping.

Instead of an enemy attack, Han Yu returned, bringing back two men covered in blood.

He looked to be in his forties. When he arrived at the village, he was barely breathing. Jing Chen came to see him and could only shake his head helplessly—he was beyond saving!

The other one was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his body was also covered in blood, but his injuries were not serious, just some superficial knife wounds.

Before Han Yu brought them back, he had already confirmed that they did not have any zombie bites.

Not long after Jing Chen came over, the man in his forties passed away, and the teenager cried uncontrollably.

After his emotions stabilized somewhat, and Jing Chen treated his injuries, the boy finally recounted his experience, sobbing uncontrollably.

The boy's surname was Cai, so let's call him Xiao Cai. He lived in Caijia Village, about 20 kilometers away from the neighboring city of B. The man who had just breathed his last was his father.

Their village was originally a large village with more than 3,000 people. Before the apocalypse, the villagers, young and old, were engaged in the processing of braised meat products and were quite prosperous.

But after the extreme cold, only a little over two hundred people remained in the entire village. The village chief's family of three, however, were still alive.

The village chief has always been a capable person; he was the one who led the entire village to prosperity through the processing industry.

As a result, a catastrophe in the apocalypse destroyed everything.

But the village chief was not discouraged, and he quickly organized the survivors in the village.

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