When we returned to the living room, it was almost noon, and the survivors who had just settled down from a series of life-and-death escapes inevitably felt a strong sense of hunger.
"Papa papa!" He clapped his hands three times in succession. Although Tang Xiaoquan also knew that it was not appropriate to talk about things at this juncture, the end of the world is the end of the world after all. Only when you are fully prepared in normal times can you be able to survive the crisis when it comes. Take it in stride.
so……
"Haha," Tang Xiaoquan chuckled slightly awkwardly, and said with self-respect, "Um~ Everyone, I'm sorry, I know everyone is very tired now, but there are a few things we still have to implement as soon as possible. "
No one answered, and everyone looked at Tang Xiaoquan with confused eyes, which made the latter's expression even more embarrassing.
After all, no matter how good Tang Xiaoquan's brain is, he can't escape the fact that he is young and immature in his early 20s.
As if to cheer himself up, Tang Xiaoquan cleared his throat vigorously, and then listed in the tone of a writing report:
"First of all, we need to make statistics on the materials collected as soon as possible, and then allocate daily meals according to the actual situation."
At this point, Tang Xiaoquan paused for a moment and scanned the people lying on their backs one by one. He hoped that someone would volunteer to take over the job, but the final result was...
Big eyes stared at small eyes, and everyone either yawned repeatedly or deliberately avoided his eyes.
All in all, except for the roar of corpses coming from the bottom of the building from time to time, the entire living room remained silent.
"Alas!" This was really noticeable. Tang Xiaoquan, who was helpless, could only sigh to himself, and then continued on his own: "Uh~, regarding this statistics, I will be responsible for it. Then...the next one"
"There should be a lot of supplies in this room that we can use, so I hope to collect them soon and make statistics, and then classify them and pack them, so that if anything happens in the future, we can go It’s also convenient to bring with you when you’re traveling. Look who will come..."
"I, I, I, I!" Before Tang Xiaoquan could finish his words, Wang Qiang hurriedly raised his right hand high, while smiling and waving his chest in agreement: "Here, leave this matter to me! I will be responsible! Then, then What, you continue, I will search for you right away."
After finishing speaking, without anyone reacting, Wang Qiang's figure disappeared from the entrance of the living room.
I really didn’t expect that someone as lazy as my brother would actually be able to...
It seems that the hardships of reality can indeed make people grow, Tang Xiaoquan thought in his heart, but if his thoughts fell into the ears of Wang Qiang, he would probably laugh out loud.
In fact, I just want to find a place to sleep as soon as possible!
With the support of his brothers, Tang Xiaoquan's depressed mood has been greatly changed. Even the tone of his speech is not as low as just now:
"Then, let's talk about safety issues. Now, the door at the bottom of the building has been closed. Theoretically, zombies no longer have the ability to attack us directly. But things are unpredictable, and none of us can guarantee whether there will be Unexpected things happen. So I suggest that someone should still stay vigil at night, and it is best to adopt a shift system, with 2 people in each group. Do you have any opinions? If not, we will decide on the grouping issue now!"
"Wu Chao and I are in a group!" Wenquan Xin patted Wu Chao beside him, and the latter nodded to himself.
"I, I'll be in the same group as Brother Qiang!" Acheng said first.
Obviously, he was worried that Tang Xiaoquan would form a team with Wang Qiang, and then he would have to face the unfamiliar muscular man "Hu Xiaodong" at midnight, and this was something Acheng didn't want to encounter.
Tang Xiaoquan was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to show up halfway, but now that Acheng had spoken, he could only nod with a smile: "Brother Hu, let's just work together as a team. "
Nodding indifferently, Hu Xiaodong still showed no expression on his face, just like a wooden man stuck with a stick, motionless.
In this regard, Tang Xiaoquan, who had guessed something, understood deeply, so he did not confirm it again.
As the three matters just settled, Tang Xiaoquan's solemn face finally showed a relaxed smile.
"Okay! I've said all that needs to be said. Let me go get some food for everyone." Tang Xiaoquan confidently picked up his backpack and planned to prepare a good meal to reward everyone.
Seeing the bulging food backpack in Tang Xiaoquan's hand, the young Acheng couldn't help but swallow. He almost subconsciously jumped up from the sofa, then Pidianpian met the latter and said: "Brother Quan, Hehe, let me help you cook together!"
A blush appeared on his young face, and Tang Xiaoquan immediately read Acheng's thoughts.
However, it is indeed difficult for this child. He has experienced the death of two pairs of close relatives one after another when he has just grown up. If it were him, Tang Xiaoquan wonders whether he would be able to adapt as strongly as Acheng.
"Okay!" He patted Acheng's shoulder hard, and Tang Xiaoquan responded with a smile: "Then let's go! Let's finish the feast together!"
One after another, Tang Du and Tang Du walked out the door each carrying two packages with smiles on their faces. But before they could walk out of the door, they heard a sudden shout from behind them, and the next second they saw Wu Chao. The figure flashed between the two of them:
"Hey! Qiangzi! Wait! Don't open the bedroom door..."
It was too late, Wu Chao was too late after all. When he rushed out of the living room, Wang Qiang's outstretched right hand was already grasping the door handle.
The wooden door opened slowly as expected, but Wang Qiang who stepped inside rushed out of the door holding his belly in his hands like a man possessed.
"vomit~" His stomach surged uncontrollably, and his throat kept making retching sounds. Wang Qiang's head, which was still full of sleepiness, suddenly became extremely clear.
He walked to the door in three steps and two steps at a time. Even though he was prepared to hold his breath early, Wu Chao was still disgusted by the bloody scene in the room.
Pull the door and close it! Wu Chao didn't want this unpleasant and pungent breath to invade him before the oxygen held in his lungs was exhausted.
"Are you okay, Qiangzi!" Tang Xiaoquan had already seen clearly the situation in the bedroom through the gap between Wang and Wu's bodies, so he expressed deep sympathy for his brother's embarrassing state.
"No, it's okay!" Wang Qiang waved his hands behind his back and straightened up reluctantly. His face, which had just regained some color, became pale again after a bout of retching just now.
Seeing that Wang Qiang was not seriously injured, Tang Xiaoquan's heart finally dropped.
only……
His eyes inadvertently looked at the closed door beside him, and a few wrinkles appeared on Tang Xiaoquan's fair forehead...
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