Five Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Move Out

Stepping into the village, the village path is in a mess, with destroyed wooden houses, scattered haystacks, and some brown blood smears...

Obviously there was an attack here, but why is there no one?

"Oh, I'm thirsty, I hope the well is not dirty." The short man saw a well in the middle of the village, so he ran over immediately.

When he poked his head down, what the short man saw was a deep dark well. Just as he was thinking about how to get the water up, suddenly a face came out from the well and almost stuck to the short man's face. Together.

Both faces were startled, the short man sat back and fell down, and there was a heavy "plop" sound from the well!

Everyone turned around, seeing the appearance of the short man, they knew there was someone in the well.

...

Fishing out the man who fell into the well, the wet young man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they all said he was alive.

"Are you Hong Jun?" The strong man recognized the young man and hurried over to him.

"You are... oh, you are a seedling from the next village!" Hong Jun recognized the strong man.

"What happened in the village? Why is there no one there? Do you know where all the people in our Yangyang Village have gone?" said the strong man Fang Youmiao.

"I don't know where the people in your village are going, but I have to go down to say hello to everyone, and if I don't come out to breathe, everyone will be suffocated." Hong Jun said.

...

It was a small well, but there were hundreds of villagers crawling out of it one by one, which made Mo Fan a little dumbfounded. How deep must this well be to hold so many people?

The villagers climbed out one by one and gathered around the well, not daring to leave this area easily to other parts of the village.

At the end, when a man and a woman crawled out of the well at the same time, Mo Fan's eyes widened and he stared at the man.

Originally, Mo Fan thought that he would greet her right away, but he just followed the girl and walked past him like that, indifferent to himself standing here, just like a stranger.

Before Mo Fan recovered from the surprise, he stood there in a daze, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohou without going far.

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"You...what are you doing?" It was Su Xiaoluo who spoke, and she glared at the outsider who suddenly attacked Zhang Xiaohou.

"You don't know me anymore?" Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou in astonishment.

Zhang Xiaohou also looked at Mo Fan, his eyes were full of confusion.

"You know him??" Su Xiaoluo was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan opened his mouth, glanced at Zhang Xiaohou who was still looking dull, and then glanced at the girl Su Xiaoluo who reacted strangely next to him. Could it be the legendary amnesia? ? ?

The person in front of him is obviously Zhang Xiaohou, even though he is now as thin as a monkey, but Mo Fan can recognize this guy with a single leg hair.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohou who didn't recognize him at all, even though this guy seemed to really lose his memory, Mo Fan grabbed him and gave him a big hug.

"It's good that you're not dead, it's good that your mother is not dead!" Mo Fan patted him, and took another deep breath.

...

...

The morning light was still dulled by the clouds, and when it fell on the village, it was also dim.

The rain stopped, but the clouds did not disperse, and they piled up above this salty pond all day long.

"Fuda... oh no, Zhang Xiaohou, I thought you were going to be a log for the rest of your life, and someone came to pick you up." Su Xiaoluo said with a bright smile on his face.

"I'm not leaving." Zhang Xiaohou hurriedly said to Su Xiaoluo as if he was afraid of losing something.

"How can that be? Your friend said that you are a soldier. He will take you back for treatment. Maybe your amnesia will be cured?" Su Xiaoluo said.

"I..." How should Zhang Xiaohou express what he wanted to say in his heart, he just stared at Su Xiaoluo like that.

Mo Fan stood aside, and it was easy to see that Zhang Xiaohou, who lost his memory, seemed to be very dependent on this girl.

However, thinking about it, so many wounds on Zhang Xiaohou's body have condensed into scars, and there is a long scar centipede from the back of his head to the side of his cheeks, his survival is all due to his luck to meet Su Xiaoluo, who is a medical girl.

"Whether to go or not, we have decided. We will move to the ancient capital while the sky is still bright..." Hong? walked over and said to Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo.

"Do you want to leave the village?" Su Xiaoluo raised her head and asked.

"That's right, the village is no longer safe. If we stay any longer, all of us will die here," Hong Jun said.

As Hong Jun pointed in another direction, the village head, Xie Sang, was already mobilizing the people in the village to pack their bags.

"I also think it's better for you to leave this place earlier." Mo Fan nodded.

"Alright, Zhang Xiaohou, let's go together." Su Xiaoluo laughed.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded vigorously, it can be seen that he has transformed into Su Xiaoluo's follower, wherever she goes, he will go there.

Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou's pig-like face, and shook his head helplessly.

I have worked so hard to come here to find you, but you are here to pick up girls!

...

The opinions of the people in the village were divided, and some stubborn people were determined not to go anywhere. They would rather hide in the well and survive this difficulty than go outside the village.

In their view, going out of the village may lead to faster death.

The village head, Xie Sang, means to migrate, so he can only organize those who are willing to leave the village.

However, there are not as many people who are really willing to leave the village as imagined, and the vast majority choose to stay.

"The village is like this, are you still staying here waiting to die?" Su Xiaoluo shouted angrily to the old stubborn people in the village.

"Yes, let's go together. If you stay in the village, you will only be killed by the undead. We have lost our protection." The young man named Gouzi said.

"We have already decided." A middle-aged man sat down beside the well.

"It's two or three days' journey from here to the ancient capital, we have to stay outside for two nights, that's death." An old lady said.

"Zhang Xiaohou's friends will escort us to the ancient capital, as long as we reach the outer city wall, we will be safe." Su Xiaoluo continued to persuade.

"A few young dolls, how can we deal with those things outside. Anyway, we won't leave!"

"It's getting late, if you want to leave, hurry up and get on the road, any delay will be more dangerous..." An old man said.

Su Xiaoluo bit her lip, not knowing what to do for a while.

If you stay here, you must be dead. Those undead don't care whether everyone drinks well water or not, and don't care about those gray wooden piles.

"Since it's their decision, it's useless to persuade them. Those who want to leave gather at the entrance of the village, and we will set off in ten minutes. Remember to bring the gray garlic!" The village chief Xie Sang said decisively.