fictional doomsday

Chapter 534 The master of the father’s generation 2

The car only drove for five or six minutes before Wu Xian saw his own house. It was an old-fashioned townhouse built in the 1990s, with white tiles and red tiles. It is a landmark building in a coastal area of ​​Zhejiang Province.

But when they passed the intersection in front of their house, the car did not stop and continued to drive forward.

Wu Xian was a little surprised and said, "Uncle Li, what's going on? Isn't my home at the back?"

"There are some things you don't know. Now let's move to the villa area in front!"

"Villa area?"

The car continued driving for a minute or two before stopping in front of a self-built villa in a rural area. After Wu Xian got out of the car, he determined what villa area Li Xinghua was talking about.

This was originally a newly built house in the village. Because part of the land in the village was expropriated by the state when building elevated highways, the villagers who originally lived on the land had to re-select land to build houses.

Originally, there was a river in front of Wu Xian's hometown, and there were rice fields on the other side of the river. At that time, Wu Xian's father still had fields and could occasionally eat sugar cane grown at home.

However, with the land acquisition for road construction, some people in the village built villas in the fields across the river. Some cadres in the village also took this opportunity to build their own houses there. Originally, the land was acquired from less than ten households. But there are more than ten villas built behind.

At that time, people from the 12th team of the village where Wu Xian was working came to stop the construction and also went to the town to petition, because Wu Xian and his 12th team actually had a field behind them, and there were small bungalows and villas built in the early days of the village behind them. It makes more sense in the back.

But it was of no use. The village cadres felt that the scenery along the river was better in front, so they used the land in front regardless of the obstruction, and built three rows of villas in the back.

From this moment on, the scenery in front of Wu Xian's house disappeared, and the sunlight was even blocked out. This is where Wu Xian's memory ends.

But now that they got off the bus in the villa area here, he was a little confused, because except for a few families who originally belonged to the second and third teams of the village, the other houses here were all the family members of the village cadres.

It makes no sense for them to come here.

But before Wu Xian could figure it out, he saw Uncle Li walking to the door of a villa in the middle of the second row and shouting: "Old Wu, come out quickly, your son is back!"

Wu Xian was originally worried about his parents' safety, but when he saw Uncle Li calling him dad, he was somewhat excited. Until the moment the villa door opened, Wu Xian saw his dad's slightly white hair, The tall but sturdy figure, and the woman chasing after the middle-aged man.

Wu Xian couldn't hold it back anymore. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad! Mom!"

"Tsk! What are you doing standing outside? Come inside quickly!"

Before Wu Xian could say anything, his mother pulled him into the villa. Wu Xian looked at the decoration inside. The solid wood spiral staircase was somewhat uncomfortable. This was not his home...

After Wu Xian looked around, he asked the doubts in his heart.

"Mom and Dad, isn't our home across the river? Why do you live here?"

"Hey...! We have to start from the beginning. Don't rush this matter. Sit down, drink some water first, and tell us how you came back. Didn't I hear you say that Hangzhou is very popular? It’s serious, and we contacted many relatives and friends when the phone was still open. The virus infection is indeed everywhere. Why are you coming back when the road is so dangerous?”

At this time, except for Li Xinghua and two other middle-aged people, the other villagers had dispersed. Except for a van, all the other cars had parked on the roads on both sides of the villa area.

As for those villagers who have jobs, they continue to work, and those who don't have jobs go back to their homes.

At this time, Wu Xian glanced at Uncle Li and the others. Seeing Wu Xian's expression, Wu Jianguo said strangely: "Is there any secret that I can't tell? Uncle Li and the others are my father's friends. If you think you can't tell them, I'll let them out." ..”

Wu Xian smiled when he heard this. Since his father said they were friends, he had nothing to hide: "It's not a secret!"

Next, Wu Xian told the people present about some of the things he had experienced, as well as some of the information he knew about zombies and mutant creatures. Of course, in order to avoid worrying his parents, Wu Xian basically hid the dangers he encountered and did not say them out.

"You mean, it's still very dangerous outside, and even the country and the army can't completely solve the situation, right?"

After listening to Wu Xian's words, a middle-aged man with a little education asked.

Wu Xian nodded, but didn't know what to call him. At this time, Wu Xian's father helped him out and said, "This is your Uncle Zhang, one of the few high school students in the village who has been a teacher. Don't you know? "

Wu Xian suddenly realized that he remembered that he did have Uncle Zhang when he was a child. Wu Xian had gone to his house before and did homework with his son, but Wu Xian's grades were not comparable to other children.

Wu Xian smiled and said hello.

"That's pretty much what it means. Our rural areas are remote and have a small population, so the zombie virus infection is not serious, and the probability of mutant zombies appearing is much lower."

"However, I don't have any accurate conclusions about the emergence of mutated creatures. I can't guarantee that they won't appear here, so it is still necessary to strengthen defense."

At this time, Li Xinghua said with some disapproval: "You kid, you are not as evil as you said. Those dead people like "zombies" are not scary. We haven't arrested all the infected people in the village and locked them up in the village culture department. It’s the auditorium!”

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian stood up with a "swish", which shocked several people present.

Li Xinghua frowned and said, "What do you want to do, kid?"

Wu Jianguo saw this and scolded him: "Sit down! Are you polite? Be honest in front of your uncle!"

Although Wu Xian was a little unhappy after being scolded by his father, he still sat down, but he couldn't help but his father and uncles continued to talk and competed for the words.

"The situation is very critical. I don't have time to sit here. I have to go to the Cultural Auditorium quickly!"

Wu Xian looked anxious.

At this time, Ye Qin saw his son's appearance and began to persuade him: "Old Wu, there must be a reason why our son is so anxious! How about you guys follow us?"

Wu Xian glanced at his mother with some gratitude, and then said: "Those ordinary zombies cannot be locked together. The zombies will fight each other and eat the same kind. In the end, they will mutate, and they will become very dangerous. The village may also fall because of mutated zombies!”

After hearing what Wu Xian said, Li Xinghua and Wu Jianguo looked at each other. Although they were not sure whether what Wu Xian said was true or false, they would rather believe it or not, so they immediately gave the order.