The blood moon is coming, zombies are coming

"Without food, we will all starve to death this winter..."

……

After everyone listened, they all said pitifully. The tax increase this time is really too much, they can't afford it.

Butler Qian waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "That's your business. I only know that you must pay all your taxes to me today..."

"No, steward Qian..."

"Steward Qian, please show your respect..."

"Please let us go..."

……

Everyone kept begging for mercy, and some even knelt down and kowtowed. They really cannot afford to pay this tax. If they can pay it, they will starve to death.

"I said, this is your business, don't bother me. Everyone must pay me in full today, otherwise you know the consequences..." Butler Qian said impatiently.

"Folks, they are not giving us a way to survive..."

"Yes, I heard that the Hinayana Buddhism has recently recruited more disciples, so they started to increase taxes again..."

"We fought hard with them..."

"Yes, anyway, they won't give us a way to survive, so we will fight with them..."

"No matter what, you will die anyway, if you fight..."

……

All the villagers suddenly became excited and angry.

"Looking for death! Come on, let these untouchables understand who is the master of this place..." Butler Qian waved his hand to the servants behind him and said calmly.

After receiving the order, all the servants immediately looked fierce and rushed towards the crowd with sticks.

"Fight with them..."

"Kill them..."

"Kill them..."

……

The villagers who were close to Butler Qian immediately rushed forward to fight with the servants with their bare hands.

Many of the villagers behind rushed back to nearby houses, and then rushed back with hoes, sticks, pots and pans, etc.

Since the servants were strong, but the villagers were all malnourished, and the servants had sticks, the villagers were defenseless. The situation was one-sided, and the villagers were constantly beaten until they wailed.

However, with the addition of villagers holding "weapons", and there were at least several hundred of these villagers, the situation reversed instantly due to the huge gap in numbers.

The servants gradually began to be beaten back by the villagers.

"Protect me, protect me, protect me quickly..."

Butler Qian saw that something was wrong with the situation, and he no longer had the calmness he had just before, and shouted loudly to the servants with some panic.

"Protect the steward Qian..."

"Protect the steward Qian..."

……

All the servants immediately followed suit and then retreated into a circle to protect Butler Qian.

If something happens to Butler Qian, not only may their jobs be lost, but their lives may even be lost. Therefore, Butler Qian's safety is more important than the lives of the servants.

"Folks, kill them. If you let them go, we will not be able to survive anymore..."

At this time, I don’t know who shouted.

"Yes, kill them..."

"We can't let them go..."

"Kill them..."

……

Suddenly, all the villagers seemed to be furious and shouted after him.

Not long after, all the servants were beaten black and blue by the villagers, and they were about to lose their strength.

"Retreat, let's go back to the Chen Mansion, go back and gather people and come back to kill these anti-citizens..." Butler Qian saw that the situation was not right and immediately shouted in a panic.

"Go, go, go!..." All the servants were in order, protecting Butler Qian, and kept retreating in the direction they came from.

As expected, the servants were all strong and healthy young people. Even though their bodies were bruised and bruised, they still protected Butler Qian and rushed out of the crowd, running away into the distance.

However, the villagers obviously didn't want to let them go and kept chasing after them. It's just that the villagers are all skinny and obviously inferior in physical strength, and they can't catch up with Butler Qian and the others.

"Folks, stop chasing us. Let's all go back and pack up and run for our lives..."

Seeing that they could not catch up with Butler Qian and the others, sensible people shouted loudly.

"Stop chasing..."

"Stop chasing..."

"Let's each go back, pack our things, and escape..."

"Everyone, run away for your lives..."

……

Hearing someone shouting, many people began to regain their senses and quickly called the chasing people back.

"Yes, escape..."

"Escape..."

"Escape quickly, we will be dead when they come back..."

……

Suddenly some people began to fear the next revenge of the Chen family. After all, they all knew that the rich people like the Chen family really knew how to kill people, and they were powerful.

Therefore, all the villagers immediately dispersed, went home, packed their things and fled for their lives.

"Folks, listen to me, there are so many of us, there is no need to be afraid of them..."

"Yes, there are so many of us, we will go directly to Chen's house..."

……

There are also people who feel that there is no need to be afraid of Chen Mansion and the others because of their numbers. However, others should still run for their lives and pack their things, but no one listens to them.

……

Chen Mansion.

"Close the door, close the door, close the door quickly..."

Butler Qian and his group fled back to the Chen Mansion. When Butler Qian saw all the servants coming in, he immediately panicked and called on the two gatekeepers to close the door quickly.

"Yes, Butler Qian."

Although the two servants guarding the door didn't know why, they had no choice but to obey the leader's orders, so they responded and quickly closed the door.

Butler Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the door was closed and none of the villagers came after him.

"You all are watching here. Don't let anyone in. I'm going to find the master." Butler Qian turned to the servants and ordered.

"Yes, Butler Qian." All the servants responded at the same time.

Even if Butler Qian doesn't give orders, the servants who follow Butler Qian back will not let anyone in.

"Master, master... something bad is going to happen... something is going to happen..." Butler Qian hurriedly ran into a hall of the Chen Mansion, shouting loudly at the same time.

This hall is filled with all kinds of antique jade, even magic weapons, etc. It is extremely luxurious.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man with a similarly oily face and gorgeous clothes in the hall, drinking tea leisurely.

The middle-aged man's hands are covered with various jade magic weapons, and there are also some on his neck. He looks like a nouveau riche.

The middle-aged man is exactly what Butler Qian calls him, and he is also the owner of the Chen Mansion. His name is Chen Changming.

Chen Changming put down the tea in his hand, looked at Butler Qian who was in a panic, and said a little dissatisfied: "What are you so worried about?"

"Sir...the untouchables in Chengou Village have rebelled..." Butler Qian gasped.

"Rebellion? Please take a breath and explain the matter clearly to me." Chen Changming frowned and said.

"Yes..." Butler Qian nodded and responded.