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Chapter 117 Huayue Xiaosheng Aunt Wang
Chapter 117
The setting sun is like blood, and the Huayue Street in the evening is not as pleasant as it used to be these days. Survivors can gather in small groups after get off work to communicate with each other and pass the boring time.
Now many people are in a hurry, with worries on their expressions, and are rushing to Huayue Community carrying things on their backs.
Now hundreds of large umbrellas of various colors have been set up in Huayue Community, with various prints on the umbrellas, including Imperial Furniture, Jin Min Building Materials, Black Sail Beer...
Under the umbrellas are small beds of various styles. Black Great Wall soldiers with different injuries are lying on each small bed. The quilts they cover and the cups they use are various. It can be seen that this temporary field hospital , It was assembled by gathering the power of the entire black Great Wall control area.
Compared with the solemn atmosphere on Huayue Street, this "battlefield hospital" is still lively. The black Great Wall soldiers lying down are all in a good state of mind. Some of them have a hole in their stomach. Absorb the crystal nucleus, and within two days, you can liven up your bragging with the clinic.
But compared to the extraordinary fighters on the Black Great Wall, the ordinary people who took care of them were actually the ones who were under the greatest pressure. Listening to their chats made everyone tremble with fear, as if zombies were about to come in at any time!
Due to the recent increase in troops of the Corpse King and the tense battle ahead, almost all the warriors of the Black Great Wall were dispatched to the north to defend the corpse. Many departments that usually serve soldiers were temporarily recruited here to take care of the wounded. Haohao's mother Wang Yueru was one of them. one.
At this time, she was queuing up with other temporary nurses, serving meals at the corner of the square, and cooking meals for the wounded they took care of. Because the line was still relatively long, she chatted with Aunt Wang who usually took good care of her behind her.
Before the end of the world, Aunt Wang was an ordinary retired employee. In the community, she was the kind of ordinary enthusiastic aunt who liked to be a matchmaker, dance in the square, and chat about the problems of the Zhang family and the Li family. She was a very good person.
Later, when the apocalypse broke out, her family died and she was the only one left. She and Wang Yueru had worked together in the laundry room for a long time, and she was used to Wang Yueru's hardworking and kind-hearted back.
Because Aunt Wang is alone, she can't finish the salary paid by the laundry room, so she often helps Wang Yueru and Haohao's mother and son, and from time to time goes to the supplies department to exchange some nutrition for Haohao.This also made Wang Yueru feel very kind to her, and sincerely treated her as her elder.
"Yueru, I've heard that the old governor Wei went to the front line yesterday, and he personally killed two level four zombies!" Aunt Wang said mysteriously in a low voice.
It was proposed by Luo Jianguo that the number of zombies correspond to the corresponding level of warriors. Because zombies are different from people, it is neither appropriate nor accurate to describe them with several levels or innate or acquired. hierarchy.
And because of the huge number of fighters in Huayue Street, there are more opportunities to contact survivors, so most of these survivors are also generally familiar with these rank titles.
"Aunt Wang, how did you hear that? You are so well-informed!" Wang Yueru was a little surprised.
Seeing Wang Yueru's surprised little expression, Aunt Wang smiled proudly.
"Hey, who am I, Aunt Wang? Which gossip in the community before the end of the world can hide it from me? I heard it when the comrades sent here were chatting last night!"
Immediately afterwards, Aunt Wang continued to say vividly:
"At that time, the 32nd block was attacked by those two shameless fourth-level zombies and almost fell. The two captains fought desperately to delay the evacuation time for other soldiers. Both of them were ready to die, but guess what happened at the critical moment? "
"What happened at the critical moment?"
The sudden appearance of compliments made Aunt Wang feel relieved, but when she was about to continue speaking, she suddenly froze.
"who are you?"
At some point, a man with a resolute face and a shaved head suddenly entered their "circle of friends".
Facing Aunt Wang's question, Inch Brain immediately explained.
"Auntie, I don't know. I am a survivor who just came from the front war zone yesterday!"
"The survivor who arrived yesterday? Who received you?" Aunt Wang's expression became a little wary.
"It's Yang Shufeng, Street Chief Yang!" the short-haired man replied with a smile.
"Oh, Lao Yang received you, I am too confused, we are now fighting with zombies, and I suspect you are a spy! Hahahaha~" Aunt Wang smiled exaggeratedly, which attracted the attention of all around.
"Haha~" The inch-headed man also laughed dryly twice, and at the same time his pupils shrank slightly.
"You still haven't said what's going on!" the cropped man continued to ask.
"The back, of course it was beheaded by the old Governor Wei!" Aunt Wang said with a look of course.
"Then... what kind of cutting method is that, do you understand?" The cropped man seemed a little dissatisfied with this answer.
"Then you should ask the right person. Let me tell you. The news I got is that the old Governor Wei jumped into the air at that time, and shot out many needles with purple gas threads from his sleeves. These needles entered the bodies of two fourth-level zombies. After that, the two zombies lost their ability to move in an instant, and then they remained motionless for Old Governor Wei to chop off two heads."
Aunt Wang put on a serious face and spoke vividly. If others saw it, they might think she was there at the time.
"So simple?" The inch-headed man's eyes were full of shock.
"Otherwise? How much more trouble will it take for Old Governor Wei to take action?"
Aunt Wang only knew superficially, and didn't know the horror of the fourth-level zombies, so she acted very relaxed. The fourth-level zombies died in her mouth, just like the death of ants.
The cropped man seemed to understand this truth, so he didn't bother, but changed to the next topic.
"Then there are many masters like Old Governor Wei in our place?"
"Hey, you bastard, why are you like a curious baby, always asking questions!" Aunt Wang got a little impatient when asked.
"Auntie, you see, I have just arrived here. I am not familiar with the place, and besides, I am at war, so I don't feel at ease! I heard that you are the most well-informed, so I thought of asking you!" The short-haired man looked pitiful. said.
Aunt Wang was a little impatient at first, but when she heard that the other party told him that he was the most well-informed person in this place, she immediately smiled again.
"Oh, it's all about saving face! Since you are in such a situation, let me tell you about it!"
"In addition to Wei Lao, there are two other people in our place who are said to be stronger than Wei Lao. One is Lu Bu, the commander of the Tiger Army, and the other is a legendary Dalai Lama among our entire group of survivors. General Luo Jianguo is here! He is known as the Scarlet God of War, and speaking of this great general, he is the supreme commander of the Black Great Wall, and he was able to fight in and out among tens of thousands of corpses by himself a few months ago!"
"He can be said to be our patron saint. I have seen him before, and he is young and handsome. My old lady is tempted to see him! He is a good man. He protects us and provides us with food and clothing. We just I can do what I can to repay him..."
"Then the battle is so urgent, why don't you see them?" The cropped man finally asked a question he was most concerned about.
"Oh, um, I don't know, maybe something is holding me back, let's stop talking, we will be here soon, we have to take care of the wounded later!"
Seeing that the queue was about to arrive, Aunt Wang also ended the topic. Small talk is fine, but it cannot delay the business.
Seeing this, the inch-cropped man wisely didn't continue to pester him. Instead, he got a meal at the back and walked towards the wounded he was in charge of...
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(End of this chapter)