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Chapter 681 Dig out the blockade area(1/2)

I dug a hole near the house and wanted to see what the hell they were doing.

They didn't come from this direction. After cleaning the site of the ancient monuments, they shouldn't retreat here. If they weren't here to chase us, what else could they do?

After they made arrangements, only the wind was walking through the town. I lay in the underground passage and looked at the night sky through the holes as big as fists.

There was obviously a group of people in the house, but they didn't say a word and stared at the area where they were responsible for the defense.

As long as something appears in this area, they will shoot, even if it is a black shadow?

The soldier by the window fired the first shot. I quickly approached the hole and looked out. He shot at a black shadow, which moved faster than the bullet!

When the shadow approached, I widened my eyes and saw her clearly in the moonlight. Isn’t she a black-haired rice dumpling?!

The black-haired Zongziban approached the house where someone was hiding from the window. The gunman who was ambushing on the roof turned around, but he didn't rush to shoot. He wanted to hit the shot and aimed for a long time.

The others in the house were all gathered on the side of the window. The houses and doors and windows in the town were damaged. The people in the house simply smashed the window glass and put the muzzle on the windowsill and shot it outward.

A few black-haired rice dumplings appeared outside the window. The man on the roof finally fired a shot. Unfortunately, he didn't shoot. He glanced for a long time and was lonely.

The black-haired rice dumpling did not hit the window into the house. It climbed up the wall and jumped onto the roof. The gunman was in danger...

The black-haired Zongzi looks like a living person now, and her appearance is not terrifying at all, but what it does is terrifying. It pounces on it, presses the gunman's arm with his hand, and bites the gunman's neck with his mouth.

The gunman stepped back and fell to the ground, his arm was pressed by the black-haired rice dumplings and could not be lifted. He kicked his legs and the gun fell to his hand, but he couldn't pick it up.

The people in the room didn't come out to save him, which surprised me. The gunman on the roof struggled for only half a minute, then kicked his legs and lost his breath.

The black-haired Zongzi let go of the gunman, stood on the roof and looked up at the sky. The blood slid to the tip of its chin. It stretched out its tongue and wiped its mouth. The tongue stretched out five inches long. After a thorn, it cleaned the blood on its mouth.

People who have been bitten by rice dumplings will also turn into corpses. I stared at the roof to see when the fallen gunman would cheat the zombie.

The room was silent, and the black-haired rice dumplings must have killed them because they were wearing the same clothes as them, and there were several holes in the clothes, like bullet holes.

There were only bullet holes and no blood, so it was probably shot out by the bitten corpse, so Black-haired Zongzi picked up his coat to wear it.

This team of people is likely to know this, so they will not risk coming out to save the gunman. As long as they are bitten, they will transform into a corpse. If they save him, they will kill him again. It will be useless to make trouble.

The black-haired Zongzi squatted in the room. It looked at the place where I was hiding. With just one glance, without looking at it, then the gaze continued to squat and look at the sky.

It didn't leave, and the people in the house didn't dare to come out. They squat until dawn. I was tired of watching it, and the black-haired rice dumplings still didn't have the next move.

The people in the room didn't close their eyes all night and stared until dawn. Humans' physical strength was not as good as Zongzi. If Zongzi stayed up late and was not sleepy, people would be sleepy.

I also thought about whether the black-haired rice dumplings are making me stronger. In fact, its next target is me.

For this reason, I deliberately retreated into a passage to the broken house, which was the house where the convoy stored food before.

I waited in the broken house for two hours, but the black-haired rice dumplings didn't chase after them. I crawled back and saw that it was still squatting on the spot.

It does not leave the house where people hide, like the beast guarding the 'territories', my coming and going cannot interfere with it, probably because I did not try to get close to the house and the people inside.

I have never seen such a calm and restrained zongzi. I have never seen those I have seen in the ancient tomb. I have no habit of leaving overnight meals. Of course, except myself, I don’t eat “meals”.

The black-haired rice dumplings squatted from night to dawn, and from day to night. During this period, I had traveled back and forth several times. I didn’t go back for too long, so Chen Qinghan would be worried, so I went back to report him some safety and saw how the chimpanzees and the other two were doing.

The errand runner still couldn't hear the sound clearly. The beauty was much better, but she couldn't get up and could only lie down.

The chimpanzee gave them food, and Chen Qinghan warned them not to speak out, that if the location is exposed, it would cause a catastrophe.

I told them that the black-haired Zongzi was chasing the military people into the town, guarding the house where the military hid, where they were digesting the food. After the previous meal, they started to eat the next meal.

The beauty and the running errands were so scared that they communicated with us in writing. He took a stone to write on the ground and said whether the black-haired rice dumplings would find us and come to eat us.

This is really hard to say. I discovered the black-haired rice dumplings hidden underground. I am not a human being. If it has a sharp nose, I would probably smell the errand running guy and the beauty, and come to it according to the smell.

The military did not get rid of it even when they drove, which shows that it has strong tracking ability and is not an ordinary zongzi.

Chen Qinghan believed that such things were too dangerous to let them go to places where humans lived.

I beat him, glanced at him, snatched the errand running guy's stone and wrote on the ground: We are not superheroes, and we can't save the people of the world. If I were Thanos, wouldn't it be beautiful to recreate a world!

The running errand was stunned and looked at the long list of square characters on the ground, rubbing his hands nervously like reading a book of heaven, looking at Chen Qinghan and me.

Chen Qinghan pulled away the stones from my hand and wrote: Ask them for help.

Then he returned the stone to the errand runner. The errand runner and the beauty did not know Chinese characters, but knew sos.

They understood that Chen Qinghan wanted to ask for help, but the problem was how to leave obvious help signs in places where the black-haired rice dumplings were invisible?

Chen Qinghan said that first of all, this team came out and acted on orders, and no one knew that as long as they were returning to the team time, their superiors would contact them.

Even if the contact is interrupted, people will be sent to search. It is not difficult to find this place from the ancient sites.

The running errand brother clenched his fists excitedly and said, "It's great."

The beauty also had a relaxed expression. She couldn't speak or write, so she could only watch us write and communicate on the ground.

Chen Qinghan wrote in Chinese, bilingual, I couldn't help but interrupt him and asked: What should I do if the reinforcements are coming, and the black-haired rice dumplings are here to continue eating?

Chen Qinghan wrote: So people should be sent back to the ancient monuments to inform them.

This candidate must be Chen Qinghan. I looked up at him. His foreign language skills were higher than mine. He was not only able to speak but also write, but also good at communicating with people. I could become a conflict scene with a higher chance.

This is a choice without suspense. One of the running errands and the beautiful woman cannot hear it, and the other cannot move, so she must not be sent to report the news.

Chimpanzees cannot speak, they can tell sign language, and Chen Qinghan can do it. They can communicate, but only between them.

Since he decided to make a decision, Chen Qinghan immediately set off and left the underground passage. He could not drive in order to hide, so the driving was too loud.

He ran back to the ancient monument, set out in the dark, and said goodbye to his three worried faces.

There are four living creatures in the hiding passage, and I am the only one who is not worried about Chen Qinghan. He has been involved in the enemy's team for many times, but it is fine in the end.

When I was an ordinary person, it was fine, but now with my bloodline, there will be no problem.

What's wrong now is the soldiers trapped in the town. As night falls, the black-haired rice dumplings are about to start their meal again.

When Chen Qinghan is not here, I have to guard the wounded. The running errand asked me if I can beat the monster.

He didn't understand what "zongzi" is, and thought that black-haired Zongzi was a monster. In fact, he was right to understand it like this. No matter whether black-haired Zongzi was born or died, it was a "monster" for them, humans.

The black-haired rice dumplings come from ancient sites. The bones in the historical sites are monsters with human body and beast tails. If the black-haired rice dumplings are of the same race as those bones, they are definitely not humans.

If you are not a human, you look like a human, what is that?

I replied to him: Maybe.

He said he could cooperate with me, make plans, and then we would go and save people.

I asked him, ‘Do you want to save the military?’.

He shrank his shoulders slightly when he faced me, nodded, and wrote 'Yes'.

Why? I asked him.

He said that it was a lot of lives, and we should not stand by and unite to destroy monsters.

He may know that I don’t know a lot of foreign languages, and I write and gesture.

I pointed at his ear and asked him: Who broke it?

This time I don’t need him to answer, I will automatically reveal the answer: the military.

The chimpanzee told Chen Qinghan in sign language that the military plane had idling around the monument several times, which made it uneasy, so he ran in and notified us.

Without it urging us, we would probably have been buried in the monument, or just used our heads to catch bombs.

Next to the monument is the camp of the convoy, which is particularly conspicuous. I know that someone may still drop bombs at the entrance of the monument when they are in the camp or monument, and that they are planning to kill the living people.

The running errand wiped off the words on the ground and continued to write: That is their duty.

I nodded and looked at him, hoping that he could understand what I mean.

He stared at each other with wide eyes for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows and raised his head and saw a puzzled expression of "then what?"

I collapsed my shoulders in a state of dismay, leaned back, and sat cross-legged on the ground and ignored him.

The military's duty is to complete the task and eliminate the insiders, which means we save them, and they will also remove us in turn.

Why bother with this? Chen Qinghan took the risk to inform them of their own people. That's enough.

The errand runner wanted to continue to persuade me, but he wrote, "We can't control others, but we should be good people."

I gave him a thumbs up, gave him a thumbs up, and wrote on the ground: i'mbadguy.

The running errand brother couldn't do it, so he had to sit back to his original position. Fortunately, he was still a little rational and knew that he could not fight the black-haired Zongzi alone.

There are many heroes in this world. I believe that heroes exist. They can sacrifice themselves for no rewards, but I am a bad person and never want to be a hero.

The running errand brother had a small emotion. He sat in the corner for a while, with his back facing me, like an angry child.

In fact, he is just a child, he just turned 20 this year, and he is the student and assistant of that expert.

He had excellent academic performance. He said that he skipped the grade when he was a child, and was talented and worked hard. His goal was to work hard to become a scholar, and what he learned could be used in adventure activities.

Since the communication was not very smooth, we remained silent and waited for Chen Qinghan to come back.

Before dawn, reinforcements arrived, and I heard gunfire and bang explosions from the direction of the town.

Chen Qinghan returned along the same route and was able to speak normally now. The noise in the town could completely cover up our voices.

I went up to him and asked him if he was injured. He shook his head and said it was okay. He took advantage of the military's unpreparedness and defeated two guards who escaped.

I had expected that although he reported the news to the military out of kindness, the other party would definitely not trust him. After the matter of the Black-haired Zongzi was over, they would not let him go.
To be continued...
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