Chapter 6 People in need of help

Author: Cucumber mixed with lettuce

Chapter 6 People in need of help

Someone took a video of Jia Yang’s father, “Look! This is the father-in-law of the bakery proprietress! Sure enough, it was spread in their family!”

Jia Yang took the mobile phone and comforted: "Don't worry. They are just anxious for the moment."

Looking at the messages in the group, the accusations were quickly overshadowed by Aunt Zhang's messages.

"Don't talk nonsense about the bakery couple. They want to promote our village and attract more tourists. No one wants this virus to break out. Let's close the door and hide from these things!"

Soon the group began to discuss how to avoid zombies. There were fewer and fewer living people outside, and the zombies could not find anyone to bite. They wandered aimlessly in the village. Occasionally, a few zombies passed by the door of the bakery and could be seen.

Their naked flesh and blood.

There was even a zombie whose head was smashed open, and white brains seemed to be flowing. But she felt nothing, dragging her broken leg in one direction, looking a little disgusting...

Vomiting, not just me, my parents also retched when they saw these scenes. The smell of blood in the air was too strong, so my father took out disinfectant and sprayed it everywhere. Now the air is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.

In this way, we started living in the safe house. In the first week, everyone seemed to calm down, because in the countryside, every home has a large amount of food in stock, and the water and electricity have always been in normal condition. During this period

, neighbors who are short of food will also help each other.

There are more than a dozen tourists living in the B&B, so the demand for food will be greater. The owner of the B&B often sends messages for help in the group, but no one dares to go out to deliver them. Only the neighbor next door occasionally throws some food through the balcony, but that's not the case.

A drop in the bucket.

Two weeks have passed, and everyone's inventory at home is running low. Looking out from the second floor of the house, you can still see groups of zombies wandering around.

During this period, someone wanted to risk going to the farmland to pick some vegetables and go home, but the zombies seemed to have a positioning system that could quickly locate the moving humans, rush over, and bite them to death.

There is a large farmland near my house. That morning we saw a familiar villager being eaten alive. The smell of blood attracted the attention of other zombies. In an instant, groups of zombies rushed over and had a delicious meal.

The originally green farmland turned into a slaughterhouse.

I once thought that our safe house was discovered by zombies, because occasionally a few zombies would climb up the glass roof of the vegetable garden. They seemed to know that we were inside. When we looked up, he also looked in, and they just looked at each other.

"Yeah, but these zombies shouldn't be able to see us.

The twentieth day of the zombie outbreak.

The B&B owner, who had been hungry for several days, finally thought of his drone, so he flew his drone around to search.

By the way, send the current situation of the village to the WeChat group:

In a village with hundreds of households, at least a hundred households have turned into zombies, and they are all wandering around.

I saw that Grandma Zhang’s house next door was empty, with a few pools of blood stains left in the yard. Although most people’s houses had been renovated due to the opening of farmhouses in the village, their houses had always been unrenovated wooden houses. The zombies should be

Smelling their scent, they rushed into the house and cut their bodies into pieces and ate them.

On the street, there were several brightly dressed young people with faces they had never seen before. They should be farmers visiting the village. Originally, they should be spending their youth wantonly, instead of becoming zombies.

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The owner of the B&B once again sent a message for help in the group, hoping that everyone could give him some food. The tourists in the B&B and he had been hungry for several days.

Jiayang and I discussed how we might as well share out some instant noodles and fast food to help. My parents also agreed. As fellow villagers, we have met each other before and we are all very good people.

I asked the B&B owner in the group if I could use a drone to pick up instant noodles, and he agreed.

Jia Yang was watching the surveillance video upstairs. At this time, there were no zombies wandering near the bakery. The two mothers prepared the food, and my father and I went to open the door that connects the vegetable garden to the bakery.

Some of the body parts of the boy who had been eaten before had a rotten smell downstairs. My father and I put them down and immediately closed the door, breathing quickly, hoping to quickly expel the stinky air that had just been sucked into our stomachs.

The owner of the B&B quickly dispatched his own drone. He used a wire to form a hook and hung it on the drone, and successfully took away the instant noodles and fast food we prepared.

I received a thank you from the B&B owner in the WeChat group, and other villagers also began to ask for help from the B&B owner and us.

Some said they had children at home and were really hungry; some said they had elderly people at home and couldn't take medicine without food; some said they could buy it with money.

So we counted out all the instant noodles we had purchased before, as well as some compressed biscuits. I went upstairs to look for them, and there was a bag of milk powder.

In the help message, Aite asked the B&B owner to help deliver food to these villagers who were in particular need of help.

But I didn't expect that this move would lead to a larger group of people asking for help, and there would be a lot more information about adding friends on WeChat.

After Jia Yang saw it, he asked me not to reply again. At this time, some villagers who were short of food began to discuss in the group.

"She must have a lot of food at home!"

"Yes! Her family originally ran a bakery, and there is a lot of flour, milk and so on!"

"Last time I asked for help in the group, she helped Sihan and his family! My old man can only drink water from the tap these days!"

"It's so unloving. Are you just watching us waiting to die?"

"They are all from the same village, and they all rely on us to attract tourists to make money! If you hide yourself, you are still not a human being!"

The B&B owner couldn't bear to send a voice message.

"Stop talking, Xiao Lin and his family at least came up with some instant noodles to help us! Don't we need to unite more at this time? There are so many zombies outside, we have to find a way!"

I didn't expect that the B&B owner's speech would arouse even greater anger from the villagers.

"If you get help, you can naturally speak for them!"

"I see that the B&B owners are usually so greedy for money, so they must have taken money from them! There are so many guests at the B&B, so they must have collected a lot of food money these days!"

"It's hard to make money for the country! You are really not a human being!"

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After a meal of condemnation, someone said in the group: There is a water and power outage!

When facing people in need of help and you have prepared some supplies, what should you do?
Chapter completed!