Zombies cannot chew on the fish scale armor.

This is.....

Well, after seeing the iron cage of zombies locked in the Wu family's courtyard, Gao Wen was not very sure of this.

Mr. Wu walked in front and introduced Gao Wen.

"Young man, I don't know the safety of your formation of a survival point, but I advise you that these ghosts that have been turned into beasts by plague are not as easy to guard against as you think."

He put his iron-bottomed horse boots on the iron cage, and the awakened zombie opened his eyes and roared and stretched out his hand.

Mr. Wu, who was nearly forty years old, kicked him over.

There was a thud.

The zombie was kicked and fell to the ground and continued to roar.

Blood flowed out from the zombie's mouth and nose.

Drops onto the iron cage.

A moment later, the iron cage that was infected with blood actually made a squeaking corrosive sound.

"You see, this thing is made of iron."

While speaking, Mr. Wu pointed to the iron cage.

There are already some traces of corrosion there.

"Every night, the monsters on Changting Street will smell blood and come to besiege my official's home. Over the past five days, as the official has collected more and more refugees, the number of monsters that have attracted to the night is increasing.

Especially last night, these monsters ran into my official's home by relying on the piled corpses as ladders.

You see these ones.

This official did not kill them and planned to stay and think about it.

As a result, you saw it too.

Ordinary wooden cages cannot be locked up at all. Even this kind of iron cage is something I think I can only lock them up for two or three days.”

After saying this, Mr. Wu glanced at Gao Wen and continued to walk forward.

Leave the zombie yard.

Mr. Wu took Gao Wen to the living area.

The chaotic scenery of the fields.

"In the past five days, more than 800 people have brought their families to take refuge in their homes, including many high-ranking officials and nobles, and some wealthy businessmen in Changting."

After saying this to Gao Wen, Mr. Wu took him to the next yard again.

This time, it was a yard full of sacks.

"The grain in this yard is the stock collected in Changting in the past five days. According to the current population of the official's family, the grain can be eaten for three months and wait for the imperial army to come to help.

If you have any needs, I can even give you some food support.”

Mr. Wu casually lifted a sack, revealing the black rice inside.

Immediately afterwards.

Grow weapons.

Short weapon.

Bow and arrow.

Crossbow arrow.

He took Gao Wen around the Wu family compound. When he returned to the lobby, Mr. Wu sat in the main seat and waved to the maid beside him.

The maid stepped back.

Wait for her to leave.

Master Wu looked at Gao Wen.

"You can see the situation in my official's house. There are more than a thousand people, and with the people living in my official's house to take refuge, we can probably get 300 troops to occupy.

All-in-one weapons and equipment.

What can you do for me? Tell me how many people you have, and why should I cooperate with you?"

After showing your advantages.

Master Wu stared at Gao Wen's face and waited for the answer given by Gao Wen.

"Master Wu..."

"I call this official, Master Wu!"

"Okay, Master Wu."

Gao Wen lowered his head and said in a voice that was very small but enough for Master Wu to hear clearly:

"We may not have reinforcements."

Click.

The chair's handshake was crushed with force with one hand.

......

......

Mr. Wu seemed to regard Gao Wen and his group as bandits who hid in Changting for refuge.

After Gawain said the words "There are no reinforcements."

The angry Mr. Wu sent someone to drive him out.

Gao Wen, who was kicked out, blinked.

This is what Mr. Wu said.

After 20 minutes.

Wooden house area.

Zhang Yan, the stick girl, has really strong ability to move.

One afternoon.

She took people to find more than twenty still alive people in this city.

The bodies piled up at the intersection were also cleaned up.

Now she is leading people to build fortifications.

It seems that I plan to use wood to build a wooden wall on the connecting path connected to the wooden house area.

The source of wood is the demolished houses on the street.

Very clean disassembled.

"You're back."

"Um."

“How is the harvest?”

"Fortunately, I found the organization of local survivors."

Through the already built decent wooden wall.

Gao Wen looked at the crowd.

A slightly frown.

One new man disappeared.

“Local survivor organization?”

Zhang Yan pointed at her feet.

Seeing Gao Wen nodding, Zhang Yan rolled her eyes at him:

"What are you asking them for?"

"They are very enthusiastic and say they can provide us with weapons and food, and are willing to support each other."

"Is this good news?" Zhang Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"There is another bad news, do you want to listen to it?"

"Tell me."

"They are ready to run away."

"What?"

"Escape, break through, and leave Changting, you can use any word to describe it."
To be continued...