Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1124: Terrible stereotypes (28)
1124, terrible prejudice (twenty-eight)
After Tong Xinlan handed in the rice, she took the remaining half to her grandpa and grandma, and said loudly on purpose, "Grandpa and grandma, you must have been terrified just now, since Wenjuan's mother has vacated a room for us , then you two go up and have a rest first."
Wen Guizhen thought that the rice grain had also been handed in, and it would be a big loss if he couldn't stay, "Fathers and folks, let's go up first."
Grandpa didn't say anything else, and followed Tong Xinlan upstairs.
Wenjuan's mother said to the rest of the people, "Our house looks like a building, but there are only four bedrooms, and I have been the only old woman living in the house for a long time, and the other rooms have not been cleaned up. The upstairs bedrooms are Me, Juan'er, and Xinlan's family, the downstairs rooms are empty, we are all fellow countrymen, I don't mean to make things difficult for you, I can only trouble you to live in the room below, there is really nothing in it No, if everyone wants to live a more comfortable life, I'm afraid they can only find a chance to go home and get the quilt."
"But even if you live downstairs, you still have to pay the food." Wenjuan's mother made this request because her house was strong, so she dared to make the request if she had the confidence.
It turned out that it wasn't really Sleeping Courtyard Dam, the people who came here to escape the disaster breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's easy to say, Mom Wenjuan, as long as we don't really tell us to live in the dam."
"This monster has passed, let's go back to get rice."
"Then everyone find a room to stay."
Wenjuan's mother, as an ordinary country aunt, doesn't know so many fortification issues, and she feels that she has nothing to worry about when she gets the food she needs.
At this time, Zhou Junhui said, "Fathers and folks, since we are gathered here, it is also fate. We should unite and overcome difficulties together as the news said. The country will definitely survive, and we will be saved when the time comes."
After saying this encouraging word, Zhou Junhui continued, "However, we are facing some problems now. As long as we solve these problems, we can wait until the day we are saved."
As the person with the highest education in the village, even though his background was once reduced to a joke among the villagers, at this moment, the villagers are willing to listen to what Zhou Junhui has to say.
"Junhui, tell me, what problem do we need to solve?" Taixuanjing
Since Zhou Fugui was coaxed by Yu Lianying again, he gave Zhou Junhui his family money to study again.
The family wants to cultivate scholars, and Zhou Fugui naturally has no money to repair the house, so today, his family also ran to Wenjuan's house, which they feel is safer.
Zhou Junhui had already realized his lack of physical fitness in the past two days. According to the news and the current situation around him, he knew that this situation might not be resolved in a month or two. The possibility of symbiosis between groups of rednecks and monsters.
This group of peasants who do farm work have better physical strength than him, and their relationship with each other is stronger than him. If he is targeted, assigned to manual labor, and to search for food, he may only die at that time .
At this time, he can only stay at home safely without going out to work if he has the right to speak and convince these country bumpkins that he can lead them to survive.
If you go out, you will probably be eaten by those monsters.
Thinking of those villagers who were accidentally thrown to the ground by monsters and killed alive while hiding at home these two days, Zhou Junhui felt his stomach start to churn again.
Although Zhou Junhui does not have much experience in survival, it is natural for him to be able to take the postgraduate entrance examination and study for a Ph.D.
He observed very carefully, and his logic was relatively clear. After observing Wenjuan's house, he said, "We were able to dig in just now. Who knows if those monsters can get in? You know, those monsters were also human before. If they inherit the ability of human learning, or the virus in their body will mutate and make them more flexible and stronger, then our situation will be very dangerous.”
"So, I suggest building a higher wall around the yard."
Zhou Junhui felt that his proposal was very good. As long as he raised this point, the villagers would definitely recommend someone who had worked as a bricklayer to be in charge of building the wall. At that time, who would get the bricks and cement would have nothing to do with him as a military adviser.
However, this village is different from the villages outside that have already liberated their minds.
The villagers here have always lived in a closed environment, and they are still superstitious now, so they don't like to hear such words that predict the worst results.
As soon as Zhou Junhui finished speaking, Uncle Xie, who had watched the widow take a bath, reprimanded him, "Bah, bah, bah, bad and not good." One Piece: I Have a League of Legends
"Junhui, you all know that they have changed, but you are still talking here, so you are not afraid that they will follow suit?"
Some superstitious villagers in the countryside are like this. It seems that if others don't tell them, it will not happen. This kind of thing can only seek a self-comfort.
Regardless of whether Zhou Junhui's reason for raising the fence was because he didn't want to work, anyway, Tong Xinlan felt that his proposal was very correct.
However, this high-achieving student can only feel how he tried his best to persuade everyone to go to the wall under the dilemma of different education levels, different IQ levels, and huge gaps in perspectives.
Tong Xinlan glanced downstairs, but did not express any opinion in support of Zhou Junhui.
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Let these people fight on their own, it's good if conflicts are stirred up.
Standing upstairs, you can see farther.
"Xinlan, look!" As a pregnant woman, Zhou Wenjuan also came up to rest. Looking at the scene in the distance, she stroked her belly with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, and leaned on Tong Xinlan in surprise.
Tong Xinlan also looked over.
The refugees who escaped from the city were already surrounded by zombies. A row of cars were like gourd strings in a frying pan, and Gulu Gulu disappeared without a few bubbles.
The person who hid in the car and couldn't come out was desperately honking the horn, as if hoping to scare away the zombies or call rescuers for help.
However, the zombies are not stupid, they shook the car and finally overturned the car.
The people in the car were not stupid. At this moment of life and death, they found an opportunity to open the rear window and ran out from behind.
Seeing the people who ran out, Wenjuan trembled all over, grabbed Tong Xinlan's hand, and begged, "Xinlan, that's Ah Zhi, save Ah Zhi, save him quickly!"
"Azhi? Is that man Wenjuan's husband?" When she ran for her life, she ignored her presbyopic glasses. Wen Guizhen squinted her eyes and looked into the distance, only seeing a person running towards the village.
In the previous life, Su Xinlan knew about Wenjuan's husband, but she didn't know what he looked like, because she hadn't seen her since she came back. This also shows that the man died in the zombie crisis.