When the good news of the success of the man outside the house rang in his eardrums, Tang Xiaoquan's tight body finally fell limp and lay on the ground. But even so, his face, already soaked with sweat, still had a slight arc that could not be suppressed.
"I did it! I actually did it!" Looking back on everything that had just happened, Tang Xiaoquan felt as if he was in a dream.
Without disturbing his brother who was lying on the floor, Wang Qiang could imagine what the latter had experienced in the past 20 minutes, so after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he left the kitchen. After all, although they successfully drove away the zombies, their crisis was far from over.
At the wooden door, looking at the corpse hanging on the door panel, Wang Qiang couldn't help but feel a little strange. It was hard for him to imagine how he had the courage to fight such a terrifying beast at such a close distance last night.
However, he did not struggle with this issue for too long. After a few seconds, he dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, and pushed the body on the wooden door away.
"Clang!"
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground was not loud, but when it was placed in the empty corridor, it was as if it was broadcast through a loudspeaker. It made Wang Qiang's heartstrings shake almost instantly.
Not only him, but also Tang Xiaoquan, who had just been in close contact with the floor in the kitchen, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a thunderous explosion, and then rushed out of the kitchen.
"What's going on?" Tang Xiaoquan looked nervous as his eyes stared like bells.
Wang Qiang pointed to the hole in the wooden door feeling guilty, and sighed softly: "Well, well, I didn't pay attention when I pushed the zombie just now, so..."
"Quickly, you go to the bedroom to find a thick T-shirt, and I'll get the packing tape. Quick!" Before the other party could finish his words, Tang Xiaoquan had already finished his words and disappeared from Wang Qiang's sight.
Wang Qiang truly understood what time is of life and every second counts. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, he dug out his change of clothes from the cupboard almost as fast as lightning, and then hurried back to the wooden door. .
After they met, Tang Xiaoquan still didn't say anything nonsense. He neatly picked out the thin and light clothes from the pile of clothes until he picked out a dark and thick T-shirt. With the cooperation of the police, the damaged wooden door was quickly sealed.
As for why he chose thick and dark-colored clothes, the reason was very simple. It was to prevent zombies from seeing the situation inside the house. After all, light and thin clothes could easily reveal the lights in the house at night. And this will undoubtedly increase one's own risk of exposure. so……
Accompanied by a "squeaking" sound, the hole was sealed shortly after. Although it has no aesthetic value at all, for Wang and Tang, whose survival is now a problem, they have no time to think about it.
Once the matter was over, the two men of Tang and Wang started to adjust the wooden door fortifications without stopping. After all, everything happened too quickly last night, so they couldn't keep up with it and piled it up at will, so that the shoe cabinet and other items were not fully stored. Make the most of it.
And in order to prevent the next days from being as frightening and at a loss as last night. Wang and Tang had to re-plan the defense of the wooden door. This time they not only added sturdy objects such as sofas to strengthen the collision resistance of the wooden door, but also moved out all the chairs, stools and some small accessories. Objects form the second line of defense.
After finishing all this, the two young men collapsed on the ground almost at the same time. In an instant, the feeling of fatigue caused by excessive tension and exhaustion suddenly spread all over their bodies. Tang Xiaoquan was so tired that he couldn't even finish the question. All the strength is gone.
Just sitting with their backs against the wall, neither Tang nor Wang said anything. Perhaps God also felt the misery and misery of the two young people, so this time the human-eating zombies did not follow the sound like last night. Come, otherwise based on the current state of Tang and Wang, not to mention resistance, even escape will be a problem.
Time passed by so fast and inadvertently, and the rising sun gradually rose slowly from the horizon, bringing long-lost sunshine and heat.
After half an hour of sitting and adjusting, the exhausted physical strength of Tang and Wang was slightly restored.
Tang Xiaoquan raised his arms and sniffed the sweat-stained clothes, and couldn't help but frown slightly. You should know that he was quite particular on weekdays, and he had never gone all night without taking a shower in summer. However, now... Haha, he couldn't help but He shook his head with a wry smile.
Struggling to stand up, dragging his legs that seemed to be filled with lead, Tang Xiaoquan staggered into the bathroom. Tang Xiaoquan poured some hot water into the basin casually, and then started wiping.
The warm water drops swam on the body with the wet towel. This comfortable feeling made Tang Xiaoquan close his eyes with great enjoyment, as if all the fatigue in his body was disappearing as the temperature of the water dissipated.
The whole washing process did not last long, but after it was over, Tang Xiaoquan felt like he was reborn.
After wiping away the water stains on his body, Tang Xiaoquan took a thin shirt from the closet and put it on, and then walked straight towards the balcony.
On the balcony, Wang Qiang stood with his hands behind his back, his sweaty back motionless, as if he was possessed.
Tang Xiaoquan leaned over lightly. He patted the latter's arm lightly, then raised his eyes and looked up, and suddenly a breath of cold air was drawn into his mouth.
On the desolate street, numerous cars with wide-open doors collided with each other. Scattered parcels and bags were randomly discarded on the ground. Dozens of ferocious-looking zombies were wandering aimlessly, looking around from time to time, as if they were in the middle of nowhere. Just like shopping. And right where they gathered, the two oblique bloodstains looked so horrifying under the sunlight.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Xiaoquan could not help but murmur solemnly: "This is the end of the world!"
Tang Xiaoquan reached out and took out the mobile phone he carried with him. Tang Xiaoquan was just about to go to the sky to see if there was any signal. Who would have thought that Wang Qiang beside him said lightly: "Quan Zi, there is no need to try, there is no signal!"
He nodded indifferently. Although he was mentally prepared, when everything became reality, the disappointment from the bottom of his heart still made Tang Xiaoquan feel quite depressed.
"Do you think the government can solve this crisis?" Wang Qiang asked slightly absently, looking at the fire still burning in the distance.
Naturally, Tang Xiaoquan was unable to answer his brother's question, but after being silent for a while, he still gave his answer with extraordinary certainty: "Qiangzi! No matter whether the government can solve this crisis or not, we must be strong. Live!"
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