Chapter 29 A dispute over a bowl of rice (Part 1)

Style: Science Author: Kiwi 008Words: 1998Update Time: 24/01/11 23:17:44
"Brother, don't worry, I can guarantee that those zombies won't crawl over."

"Promise, you damn..." The words suddenly stopped. When the big man looked back and saw that beautiful figure, he swallowed back the curses that came to his mouth.

It seems that a beautiful woman does have certain advantages, at least in Tang Xiaoquan's eyes. If those words had come from him, the result would have been very different.

"That's right, brother, I was chased by a zombie to the balcony, and later I escaped through the folding bed that Tang Xiaoquan set up on the balcony. And in the next two days, the zombie didn't chase me. So..."

"So, we can boldly infer from this that although these zombies are bloodthirsty and powerful after mutation, their rotten limbs and degraded IQ are no longer enough to support them in completing many human behaviors, such as crawling and climbing!" Timely follow-up After talking, Tang Xiaoquan followed Huang Yaru's reply and explained.

"Inference!" Hearing these two words, the big man lowered his head and sneered, then raised his head suddenly and asked sternly: "What if your inference is wrong? What if those beasts will crawl over? When we get there What should we do? Wait to die?"

"Haha, I can't answer you on this point, but brother, one thing I can tell you clearly is that if you go out now, the zombies in the whole building will boil, and we will be attacked from both sides. There is no way to retreat, and I will eventually be trapped here." Without retreating, Tang Xiaoquan fought back with neither humility nor arrogance, completely losing his previous tolerance.

Because he understood that if he retreated here, there would be only death waiting for them.

Perhaps he also felt that Tang Xiaoquan's words were quite reasonable. Acheng, who had always obeyed the man's orders, this time stood on the opposite side of his uncle. He stepped forward slightly timidly and said: "Well... uncle, how about you just listen to me?" Damn it, if there are really zombies coming, it won’t be too late for us to go out.”

Everyone was stunned, and it was clear that Acheng's actions were beyond their expectations.

The big man turned his head thoughtfully and rolled his eyes at his nephew, but he did not reprimand him. He bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will believe you this time. I hope your inference is correct!"

After receiving a positive answer, Tang Xiaoquan let out a long breath.

Frankly speaking, in the past few minutes, he was not as indifferent as he appeared on his face.

He was really afraid that the man would ignore the dissuasion and insist on going out, and when that time came, he would have to face the choice of falling out with the man.

Fortunately, Huang Yaru's timely intervention nipped this tense conflict in its infancy. This can be regarded as the most fortunate thing that happened today.

"Okay, Qiangzi, since the eldest brother has agreed not to go out, let's not let it go. Let's go and have a look in the back room to see if we can find some useful supplies." After saying that, Tang Xiaoquan turned around and took a picture. He patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder. He didn't want the crisis that had finally been successfully resolved to change again. So after saying these words, he pulled Wang Qiang who was on guard and left. On the contrary, the big man who stayed where he was looked at the two of them in the distance. There was a hint of murmuring from the back of Go.

"Looking for supplies?" He muttered subconsciously, and the big man rolled his eyes twice. Suddenly, as if he had realized something, he grabbed his nephew's sleeves, and then said with a quick stride: "Acheng, let's go, let's go look for it too." Supplies!”

The whole house was only about 50 square meters, and the layout and structure were the same as the rental house where Tang Wang and others lived, so the search work of several people did not last too long and ended in only about ten minutes.

"I'm so fucked up. He's so fucking poor. Can't he even afford a pack of instant noodles?" Wang Qiang didn't stop cursing after leaving the bedroom. In his opinion, even if he fell down again, **Sis, you should always have a few packs of instant noodles at home.

But after working for a long time, they found nothing but a few pieces of clothes that were so smelly and moldy in his bedroom.

Just like the fruitless results of the two kings of Tang Dynasty, the uncle and nephew of the Han Dynasty also looked ugly. The kitchen was the focus of their search, but the result was...

He threw the two porcelain bowls on the table thoughtfully, and the big man sighed in frustration.

Originally, he pointed out that he could get some rice, flour and food in the kitchen, but in the end he only found the two broken porcelain bowls in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Qiang and others opposite him. When he saw that their hands were also empty and found nothing, the thick eyebrows on the big man's face became more and more frowned.

Tang Xiaoquan was in a very bad mood at this time. Although he didn't have high expectations for this room like a big man, such a shabby result was still far beyond his expectation.

But the facts are facts after all. The current situation is very clear. Their mission has failed, and the replenishment of supplies has still not been solved.

What's even worse is that they were attacked by zombies from both sides and were completely trapped in this shabby house with almost nothing.

The atmosphere in the living room seemed very depressing. Everyone lowered their heads and thought. Time passed slowly in such dead silence until the bell representing 12 o'clock rang in the sky above the city.

"Dong dong dong!" Listening to the constant beating of the pendulum, Tang Xiaoquan's slightly blurred eyes gradually became clear.

The zombies were still making a lot of noise next door, and it seemed like nothing could tire them.

But Tang Xiaoquan and others were different. As human beings, just the morning's tossing had already made them physically and mentally exhausted, so filling their stomachs and replenishing their energy were what they urgently needed to solve.

Twisting his sour neck, Tang Xiaoquan called Huang Yaru to hand over the survival bag, and then took out the rice and the small pot.

Seeing his brother's behavior, Wang Qiang knew that he planned to cook, so he immediately volunteered: "Quan Zi, just rest, I will do the cooking!"

"Cooking?" Hearing Wang Qiang's words, the confused man suddenly raised his head, his black eyes fixed on the rice bag on the ground opposite him.

He swallowed almost subconsciously. Not only him, but also his nephew beside him was also looking forward to it.

You know, they haven't finished all the rice from morning till now, so...

"Hey! You are planning to cook, right? So what~ Cook more, we have to eat too!"

NM, this face is made of bricks! Wang Qiang's eyes twitched slightly. He had never seen a shameless person before, but this was the first time he had seen someone as shameless as a big man!

Without saying a word, Wang Qiang put down the rice bag in his hand and jumped up...

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