"Okay, we are all doing well." Xie Ning reached out and patted her sister on the shoulder, "No matter how difficult the world is, we just need to work together."
"Yeah." Song Kexin raised her head slightly and said with a heavy nasal voice, "Let's work hard together!"
Xie Ning stared at her dirty face like a tabby cat and couldn't help but smile softly.
Song Kexin herself was a little embarrassed and quickly took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her face.
Xie Ning went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and dug out some useful tools.
There were several unopened bags of snacks in the car, which she also took away.
He turned to Song Kexin and tilted his head, "Let's go."
The two of them boarded the RV, and Xie Ning drove her mother, Song Youai, to the back booth to rest.
Song Kexin had just suffered a lot of stimulation, and now she felt physically and mentally exhausted. Xie Ning asked her to take a nap, but she didn't refuse.
The aunt and nephew originally planned to squint for a while, but unexpectedly they fell asleep as soon as they squinted.
Xie Ning drove the RV on a deserted road that had not yet been completed.
Not far away, a black stray cat seemed to be frightened by the sound of wheels, and jumped into the grass nearby with a "meow".
Xie Ning drove over and her eyes fell on a scarlet ball on the ground.
It was a dead bird that had been disemboweled and half of its head had been eaten.
Xie Ning's heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder, which seemed extremely heavy.
Animals shouldn't mutate so quickly, but we can't take things lightly.
The heavy wheels rolled over the bumpy road and slowed down a bit on the way into the village.
Songjia Pavilion is located in the southwest of Beizhen, adjacent to Xiangshan Mountain in the south and Weigang Town in the west.
Surrounded by water to the east, it is convenient to land and water.
There is a winding promenade in the village that towers over the lake, with lush flowers and trees, pavilions, terraces and pavilions that are also exquisitely shaped.
But now, the picturesque village has long been ruined by three or two carrion corpses wandering around.
When Xie Ning lived with her grandmother, she always liked to hang out in the cultural park near the promenade and breathe fresh air.
But before she entered the village, she saw a deserted scene inside.
Several zombies wandering by the water sensed the sound of the engine and turned their faces one after another, staring at them without focus.
"Sister, what are we waiting for?" Song Kexin's low voice came from behind.
Xie Ning pursed her lips, "Something's not right."
"What's wrong?"
"There are more than 300 households in front and behind the Song Family Pavilion, with at least a thousand people, but now you hear... it's too quiet."
"Maybe everyone is hiding at home?"
Xie Ning concentrated on driving towards the village, "Wake my mother up."
Song Youai was shaken twice by Song Kexin and quickly sat up straight, "Am I asleep?"
She glanced at the familiar waterside pavilions outside the car window, "Are we here?"
"Sister, how about I call my dad and ask what's going on inside? My dad came to the village yesterday and said he was getting some land certificates for my grandma." Song Kexin took out her phone from her pocket and looked at the screen saver, "
There are still two signals, which should be able to get through."
"Yes, yes." Song Youai nodded, "You might as well ask Xiaozhi where he is now."
Xie Ning had a stern look on her face and shook her head to stop him, "Don't hit me. If my uncle is hiding from zombies, wouldn't you expose his whereabouts if you hit him?"
"Go in and take a look first. You two have your weapons ready and prepare to fight."
Song Kexin nodded nervously, and suddenly found two WeChat messages from @全人 among the group of people who love each other.
"My dad is in the village committee." The little girl's face suddenly turned pale.