fictional doomsday

Chapter 533 The master of the father’s generation 1

Before Wu Xian could step forward, Wu Xian heard the village bells ringing one after another, the same two times, which seemed to be conveying some signal.

Wu Xian frowned and thought about explaining to the people above him downstairs, which was used as a surveillance station.

But when Wu Xian walked to the door of the surveillance station building, he found that the original doors and windows were all sealed with bricks and stones, and a layer of protection was made with steel plates on the outside. On the outside of the steel plates, there were countless polished extremely Sharp steel bars.

Wu Xian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw such fortifications. He didn't know where these things came from.

Just when Wu Xian was about to speak out, he saw several vans suddenly coming from the direction of the village, covered with steel plates and spikes of steel bars welded to them.

In addition to the van, there was also a garbage truck with about ten people in it. Wu Xian's jaw dropped in shock when he saw this scene.

At this scale, he felt that the fortifications that were larger than the ones he occupied were more powerful than those of the Polytechnic Institute he occupied. Moreover, the steel plates on these vehicles were absolutely bulletproof. Even when encountering ordinary zombies, there was no need to be afraid at all. The nearly one meter long steel bars on them, those zombies Anyone who dares to get close will be stabbed to death.

When Wu Xian saw the two vans stopping not far in front of him, three people got out of the vans.

Originally, Wu Xian was ready to fight with these people. After all, he didn't say anything, so twenty or thirty people came out of the village, obviously treating him as an enemy.

Even if he wanted to explain, no one would listen or believe him.

When their village was reorganized, one village was divided into twelve teams. Basically, the teams that were farther away were not familiar with each other at all, unless they were from their parents' generation who often moved around. However, in Wu Xian's generation, unless they were in the same team, they were not familiar with each other. neighbor, otherwise he would not know Wu Xian at all.

Wu Xian's luck was good. What he didn't expect was that one of the three people who got out of the van was his father's best friend and nemesis, Uncle Li.

It can be said that this Uncle Li has countless connections with Wu Xian's family since he was a child. They have been sworn enemies since Wu Xian can remember, but it was just words and competition in various aspects.

Later, I heard that it was easy to make money by selling watermelons in other provinces. Wu Xian's father took his mother with him. Wu Xian was only four or five years old at that time.

At that time, Uncle Li's daughter was not long after she was born. She was only two years old. At that time, people from the same village who went to the magic city to sell watermelons started to tease her and said that they should stop talking all day long and just become in-laws. As they talked after that, the people around her started talking. Everyone, including the neighbors in the village, knew about it.

They have been in the watermelon business in Shanghai for several years. Except for a few particularly shrewd ones who made money, they basically lost money. Uncle Li's family was okay because there was a smart little girl who was popular and the business was good. good.

His father was an upright person and could not speak. His business in those years caused the family to owe hundreds of thousands of foreign debts, and Wu Xian's family fell into decline.

After returning from the devil's capital, almost no one talked about the two families being in-laws anymore. Although Wu Xian was young at that time, he still remembered things and could still remember some of them.

Because his father and Uncle Li once took the whole family to travel to the Bund of Shanghai. Because Uncle Li made a lot of money, he even sent his daughter to a bilingual school in Shanghai from kindergarten until the third grade. When she returned to her hometown, she had a solid foundation and could be said to be number one every year. Later, she was admitted to the only key university in Zhejiang Province. This matter made Uncle Li's family famous in the village for a long time.

Wu Xian's family lost money, so naturally he couldn't attend such a school. He was sent back to his hometown a long time ago to study in a school in a neighboring village. At that time, there were many children of migrant workers in the class. It can be said that education is difficult to achieve.

It can be said that Wu Xian spent all his time playing around and had no intention of studying at all. However, he was considered smart in the class at that time and his grades were not too bad.

It wasn't until the emergence of the English course in junior high school that Wu Xian became Wu Xian's mortal enemy. He was so tortured by English that he even gave up studying. This left him with only a few choices for the future. Although he was admitted to university in the end, But it’s only junior college.

After graduating from college, I stayed in Hangzhou and found a job. I worked a hard job with no off-duty hours. I basically worked overtime every day, and my salary was only enough to make ends meet in Hangzhou.

These are all things that happened before. When Wu Xian saw this uncle now, he couldn't help but think of the way his parents hated iron.

I think of the way my father held his breath when he compared his children's achievements in front of his mortal enemy.

At this moment, Wu Xian felt confident. Part of the reason why he wanted to come back in glory was to help his father earn face in front of Uncle Li. Even if his school was not good, he could It can still be successful.

"Yo!"

"Isn't this the son of the old Wu family? Why is he here? Hurry! Get in the car!"

Li Xinghua looked excited, as if seeing his own child, so he pulled Wu Xian to get in the car.

At this time, the other two middle-aged people on the side looked puzzled and asked: "Whose child is this in Xinhua? Are you so excited?"

"Tsk! Wu Jianguo's son, that's right, you probably don't even know!"

At this time, the two middle-aged men on the side immediately pretended to be familiar with each other and said, "Oh! The old Wu family has grown so big. I haven't seen them in many years!"

"I heard Lao Wu say, aren't you in Hangzhou? We also saw the news that the virus infection in Hangzhou is very serious! How did you come back?"

Wu Xian had already got into the van at this time. Although Li Xinghua was still enthusiastic in the van, he asked about Wu Xian's situation.

When Wu Xian saw this, he didn't know where to start. Although Uncle Li Wu Xian didn't have any close feelings towards him, he was still familiar with him. Seeing acquaintances, the hardships he had endured outside for so many days, faced The pain of facing the mutated creatures as zombies made Wu Xian choked up for a while.

He blinked and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He could only smile awkwardly.

Seeing that Wu Xian was silent, the two people on the side were afraid that Li Xinghua would be embarrassed, so they quickly smoothed things over and said, "Tsk, Lao Li, just ask him questions when he comes back. Send him home first, and then we can have a good chat after sitting down. Outside He's back in such a dangerous situation, so he must be worried about his parents, and the situation outside is probably not that serious anymore!"

Another person also echoed.

They felt that since Wu Xian could return to the village from Hangzhou, most of the infected and cannibalistic "zombies" outside had been eliminated, and they would soon be able to return to their normal lives.