Zhang Zhiyong happily flipped over the wild dog meat in front of the fire. Gao Changhong pulled his wife Li Xiumei and Gao Zhuang to Bingyu together and said to the latter: "Thank you, Mr. Bingyu, thank you very much! I, on behalf of the whole family, kneel down for you!" After that, he was about to kneel down for Bingyu, and Li Xiumei also pulled Gao Zhuang to kneel down to thank the savior.

Bingyu was obviously stunned for a moment before he stood up in a hurry, and helped the Gaozhuang family who was about to kneel down. His cold hands were strong and powerful, and even trembled slightly indecipherable. There was an indescribable warmth, kindness and a hint of undetectable sadness in his eyes when he looked at the three of them.

Seeing Bingyu just holding his arm but not speaking, Gao Zhuang and the other two were a little confused. They wanted to let go but found that their arms were being pulled tightly. They felt a little scared. They didn't know what this savior was going to do. Several people just kept their slumped posture and stood there stupidly.

After a while, Bingyu seemed to feel that this was not suitable. He quickly relaxed his hands and gently relaxed his hands. When he saw some soil on Gao Changhong's clothes, he naturally patted the soil on Gao Changhong.

This move fell in Zhang Zhiyong, who was always paying attention to the situation here, naturally felt a reassurance in his eyes. The wild dog meat was turning even more intense on the fire. Old Qiaotou, who had been silent all the time, had a flash of splendor in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. Gao Changhong's family was a little puzzled, and they all felt that Bingyu was a little too enthusiastic. Not only did he save his family of three, but he also seemed to be Gao Changhong's son.

Wait, son?! Gao Zhuang, Gao Changhong and Li Xiumei looked at each other and couldn't help but feel excited, especially Gao Changhong and Li Xiumei. Gao Zhuang told them that Gao Qiang was recruited by the army. Could it be the powerful Bingyu in front of him? But after looking at the height and body of Bingyu again, a look of disappointment arose. Although Gao Qiang is quite burly, he is only a little over 1.8 meters. However, Bingyu is almost 1.9 meters tall, and the height difference is too far. Not only that, although Gao Qiang is a little strong, it is really a world of difference compared to Bingyu.

The four of them were staggering here. Zhang Zhiyong happily walked over with the hot roasted wild dog meat and laughed loudly: "Haha, Lord Bingyu, Uncle Gao, Auntie, Little Brother, the wild dog meat is hot. Come and eat some more. After eating, you can go to the tent to have a good sleep. Although the tent is relatively simple, it can at least cover the wind and rain. It is very hard to get along the way. When you get up tomorrow, you will feel comfortable."

Gao Zhuang looked at his parents and hurriedly took the barbecue.

"Zhiyong, then thank you." Li Xiumei said gratefully.

Zhang Zhiyong didn't say anything, just touched his forehead and smiled foolishly. Bingyu was wearing Sun Wukong's mask, no one knew what his expression was, but he should be very satisfied with all this. After everyone sat down next to him, Bingyu pinched a piece of barbecue from the plate in front of Gao Zhuang, pulled open the mask and blocked it with wide sleeves, put the barbecue in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing Bingyu like this, others dared not say anything, only the "crackling" sound from firewood and the chewing sound from Gao Zhuang's mouth.

After a while, Bingyu suddenly stood up and looked up to the distance, and no longer looked so calm. When everyone saw that the strongest Bingyu was like this, they all stood up one by one, looking at the direction Bingyu was looking, hoping to see something, but they saw nothing except a dead darkness.

"Sir Bingyu, is there something wrong with it? This is the farthest checkpoint in Dingdong City. On weekdays, troops have cleared the neighborhood. Those zombies and the like have been removed. There should be no problem, right?" Zhang Zhiyong held another intact mace in his hand and said with some trepidation.

"Shrink, let everyone hide around this roadblock, and then use the fire to form a defense circle, hurry!" Bingyu suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly to Zhang Zhiyong.

"What?" Zhang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know why Bingyu said that, his trust in Bingyu made him shout without hesitation, "Everyone outside listened, immediately pick up everything in front of you, and go around this roadblock, and then surround the fires and block the roadblocks. Hurry up! This is the words of Lord Bingyu!"

In order to enhance his persuasion, Zhang Zhiyong also brought out the great god Bingyu. Not to mention, the effect is really good. The refugees sitting around the fires of all sizes were already ready to go to bed. After hearing this, they were stunned at first, and then they quickly hugged their own guys, then picked up a burning torch in their hands and ran towards the roadblock. Just kidding, the fierce guy called himself over, and there was no shop in this village, who would not go to anyone who would not go!

When the refugees were running here, Gao Zhuang had already packed up his belongings, and then each of them took a big wooden stick and stood with each other. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Bingyu’s tall figure seemed to always be blocking Gao Zhuang’s three. Maybe it was because he had just eaten something and roasted it for a while, or something else, the refugees were very fast, and about three or four thousand people quickly surrounded the small roadblocks.

Seeing that more and more people gathered, Bingyu nodded to Zhang Zhiyong. When Zhang Zhiyong saw so many people, he simply stood on the roadblock with his hands and feet and held the sign. At first glance, he was full of people holding torches. Zhang Zhiyong was brave and held the sign with one hand and said loudly: "Friends, Lord Bingyu discovered something just now. There may be danger, so now everyone is quiet. Listen to me. We use this roadblock as the center of the circle, pile up the torches, and form a big fire circle to protect us. Don't worry, with Lord Bingyu here, we will definitely be fine! Okay, act now! Quick!"

The refugees looked at Zhang Zhiyong, then looked at Bingyu, which was still mysterious and powerful, and started to do what Zhang Zhiyong said without saying a word. When Zhang Zhiyong saw the refugees listening to him like this, he suddenly felt that he had gained great face. His mouth was so big that even the golden tooth was shining under the reflection of the fire!

Refugees who don’t pay attention to anyone on weekdays will show amazing efficiency. In just ten minutes, a large fire circle with a barricade as the center and a radius of about fifty meters will be piled up. In this fire circle that emits infinite light and heat, the refugees feel an inexplicable sense of security, from this fire, this light, everyone around them, or from the tall figure standing outside the fire circle at this time...

Everyone had just set up the fire circle, but felt that the ground was shaking slightly. There seemed to be a wave of unique roars from zombies in their ears. Through the fire, they didn't know how many zombies were rushing towards them for a while. They only saw dense black shadows of different sizes pounced towards them crazy...
Chapter completed!