zombie land

For a village, in five years, under such an external environment, there will be many possibilities.Just like the village where Corrigi lived.

Although it was considered a large settlement five years ago, it can be described as huge now. The high city wall built with huge stones cannot be hidden by the mountains and forests at all, and it stands so openly.

That is enough ability to resist.

Yes, in Corrigi's view, the cold Musrei may be a military genius. In five years, he not only moved to other villages from afar by virtue of his own ability and courage, but also established a This fortress-like mountain city.

There are only two ways to enter this airtight fortress, that is the gate and the sky.

In the sky, unless they can fly, even those zombies that can fly over the walls at super speed cannot run on the outer wall of the fortress that is blooming like flowers.

The vertical wall slopes outward when it reaches the middle part, and keeps sloping, and then slopes inward at the upper end. The wall has to be polished smooth, which is the gap between the stones. Those points that may be used are also considered. Inside is sealed...

The people inside the fort grow food and raise livestock in captivity. In autumn and winter, a group of people will go out of the fort to hunt and look for more human beings under the leadership of Musley.

This fortress was originally built while moving in, and it took three full years to complete, but perhaps from the very beginning, Musrei thought of expanding, so the interior space of this fortress is huge...it is a big city, The surrounding walls are solid...

At this moment, when autumn is busy with farming, Musley stood on the high platform and preached the tasks and completion deadlines of the various small settlements in the fortress.

Corrigi has never regretted recommending Musrei to his father back then, even though the reputation of Musrei has surpassed his father and his future heir at this moment... But as his father said, who can make the village prosperous, then Who is the leader of this village.

The boy who was hated by the villagers and rejected by other children at the beginning has faded away from his innocence. Five years of training made his face look different from his peers' vicissitudes.But as long as he can pull himself together, that's enough...

Corrigi still remembers that after he got frostbitten that time, the villagers became more and more indifferent to Musley.Even when he approached, Musreh also felt repulsion, and the gentle expression he showed only once seemed like a dream...

Musley finally left, left the village, without a sound, and Korigi came to his hut in the morning and found that there was no goodbye, and there was no sign, or he was already on the verge of leaving Yes, just no action.

The people in the village feel sorry for this young man's departure, but at the same time, they are more grateful. Undoubtedly, even if such an inexplicable young man has weak sympathy, even if he stretched out his hand to treat him at the beginning, there is still something in his heart... I regret it, so it’s okay to leave!

But the ideas of the villagers were not Corrigi's. At that time, Corrigi only felt that he was going crazy.He didn't know where he had such deep feelings for this young man who hadn't been together for a long time, but he insisted on getting rid of the village despite the obstruction of his mother and father... Even if he was finally found by his family aimlessly, but that The heart is always hanging...

The self at that time...Korigi thinks about it now, if it is brotherly love, it is more like a kind of paranoia, he was still a child at that time, it is impossible for him to think about it in depth...But now, even if he knows It's gone...but I don't think about it, no, I probably don't dare to think about it.

And later, later...

Perhaps a year later, Musley returned to the village with dozens of hungry people and a wolf.

He didn't know what happened to Musrei during this year, but looking at Musrei's eyes that seemed to be burning with something, he was stunned. It turned out that the gloomy and taciturn boy had long since disappeared, and the one in front of him, with that face Full of vigor and high spirits... It seems strange, but such a change is gratifying...

Corrigi remembered walking towards Musley in a daze, only to be awakened by a roar.The giant wolf that was following Musley bared its teeth in warning and growled towards Corrigi.

"Corrigi, long time no see."

A faint smile, a soft voice, mixed with sunshine, like a dream.

As if knowing that Musley and Corrigi were familiar, the giant wolf immediately retracted its sharp fangs, and even standing beside Musley, it didn't appear to be intimate, just like two people with their own Friends in the field, but when friends are in danger, they will be the first to stand up.

Corrigi can't remember how he responded at that time, maybe it was a faint 'Yes', or maybe a nod, it seemed that he was completely at a loss that day, but there was something obvious and slow in his heart. sprouted.

Afterwards, after the arrival of the first group of people, there was a second group and a third group, and the only thing that was the same was that each time it was Musley who led the people. He kept on traveling, and seemed to be unaware of the dangers outside. generally.

The attitude of the people in the village toward Musley also seemed to have changed because of the gentleness on his face. It didn't seem to take long from the slow acceptance to the complete surrender later.

The new villagers naturally obeyed Musley, the savior, and as Musley traveled again and again, the number of these new villagers continued to increase...

Until, after Mosley stayed in the village for a month, Corrigi finally couldn't help asking.

"Do you want to stay longer this time?"

"No, I don't think I can go any farther. I don't have much time. This should be enough. Slowly expand, and maybe other tribes will come here!" Musrei said. When he said this, he raised his head and watched the bird on the tree branch build a small bird's nest with the branch in its mouth.

Corrigi didn't know the definition of time that Musley said, but he understood the meaning of Musray's words, that is, he will not leave in a short time...

Afterwards, the construction of the village and the abdication of my father seemed to be a matter of course.

Musley still lives in the hut at the beginning, and he still goes to the forest to exercise every day, beats those unlucky trees hard, and then returns to the hut... At this time, Korigi has already brought the food the...

Still showing those gloomy expressions occasionally, but only for a moment.But even so, Corrigi knows that the current Musrei is just an appearance, and the real Musrei may still be the same as before. What made him change like this, he doesn't know...

That giant wolf didn't stay by Musley's side all the time, but only occasionally, as if visiting a friend, he came to Musley's hut, sleeping lazily at Musley's feet...

"Licatus, Licates..."

This name is too familiar to Corrigi. When Musley was rescued from a coma, he yelled this name... and during the days when Licates did not leave the village, this name The frequency of appearances is also extremely high, but after returning from Musley, the name seemed to have disappeared. Until the bonfire to celebrate the harvest, Musley was filled with too much rice and returned to the hut At the time, I was already out of my mind...

"Licates, Licates...it's me...I'm dragging you down...you! Eh!~I, I will definitely save you...save you..." The intermittent words made Corrigi understand Now, it turns out that Licates was still alive, or at least he was alive before Musley escaped, and now his life and death must be uncertain, and Musray's hatred undoubtedly came from here...

It's just a pure guess, but I don't know what happened at that time. I watched Musley muttering to himself, and then shed a line of tears, just like the few words I forced out for the first time. Like a tear, the same shock.

So Musley did all this to save the boy?

He only hoped that the young man was alive and well, but he couldn't help thinking this while feeling sore in his heart. He couldn't imagine that if he really defeated the zombies as Musley said, the young man he was thinking of had already died. What would Mooseley be like when...

"What are you thinking? I called you several times and you didn't respond."

Piaoyuan's thoughts were interrupted by a hearty and slightly tired voice.

Corrigi looked up, and saw Musley walking towards him while wiping the sweat off his face with his hands.The smile on his face seemed to be really happy...

"Hehe, I see you are fascinated, you are becoming more and more like a village chief...Look at those people staring at you, and those little girls with admiration... "After Korigi came back to his senses, a smile immediately appeared on his face, a touch of cynicism, which was his original face...

"You are the only one who can be poor!" Musley grinned and patted Corrigi on the shoulder fiercely.

Looking down at the dark wheat-colored palm on his shoulder, there are deep lines on it, whether it is the palm or the back of the hand, Corrigi knows that it is left by the hardships of life and death, maybe it was a certain time during the long journey, when he Out of sight, this boy has already experienced several deaths!

Taking his eyes away from that hand and completely erasing the sadness on his face, Corrigi raised his face and said, "That wolf cub hasn't been here for a long time! Is there another wolf cub?"

After Corrigi said this, Musley showed a clear expression on his face, "Maybe that guy."

The wolves are always extra vigilant when they have cubs, and the wolf cub Corrigi called was actually the giant wolf back then.That guy seems to be more protective of cubs than ordinary wolves. Of course, there is a reason for this. According to Musley, the giant wolf was a cub that was separated from the wolf pack, waiting to be fed in the ice and snow, and almost starved to death. I just met him when I was young, and the little guy who meant that he couldn't live has grown up like this... Maybe it's because of this experience, but who knows the reason for a wolf?

"Today my mother made your favorite robe broth, which is simmering in a small pot..."

"Hehe, thank your mother for me, ah, I can already smell the smell of meat..."

"I think the glutton crawled out of your stomach..."

The two of them walked towards Musley's hut as they talked, in a peaceful environment, but in fact, everything was lost on the surface...

Corrigi knew this, and so did Musley!