"Quanzi! You, what are you thinking about?" Raising his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth, Wang Qiang settled his body and leaned his back against the corner, trying to make his rolling belly as comfortable as possible.
"I~" the tone was protracted, and Tang Xiaoquan glanced back at Wang Qiang, with an erratic look in his eyes, slightly confused: "I'm thinking whether we should clean up the dead body inside, after all..."
"I'll wipe it!" Before his brother could finish his words, Wang Qiang stood up from the corner like a poke in the butt, "You, you, you, you must have been kicked in the head. Do you know that thing has How disgusting!”
As if thinking of that disgusting scene again, Wang Qiang's speech became difficult.
"Yes! Xiao Tang, the corpse has been disemboweled and disemboweled. I'm afraid...it won't be easy to clean it up!" Wu Chao echoed as he frowned in sympathy.
"Did you hear the message? Did you hear the message? People are so rotten, and they still clean up their hair and rely on me. Just close the door and stop fussing~" As he spoke, Wang Qiang raised his hand and put it on Tang Xiaoquan's back. on his neck, intending to pull it away from where it was.
only……
Waving his hand and gently flicking Wang Qiang's right arm away, Tang Xiaoquan shook his head noncommittally: "For safety's sake, I think it's better to tidy up. After all, it's summer now. Let's not talk about bugs if we stay in the room. The key thing is that I'm worried about what happens. If the virus is contagious, then..."
Although it was just a personal conjecture, after several experiences of living people mutating, Tang Xiaoquan really felt that these virus-laden corpses should be treated with caution.
"I agree with Xiao Tang!" Hu Xiaodong's deep voice came from behind: "We must live in this place for a while. I don't think everyone wants to live under the same roof with a bunch of rotten meat!"
There was silence. Two figures in the team, one civil and one military, spoke at the same time. Wu and Wang could not say anything more.
However, after listening to Tang Xiaoquan's concerns about the virus, they also realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Then..." Tang Xiaoquan turned his eyes and apologized to Du Jiancheng who was outside the crowd with a slight embarrassment: "Acheng, um, cooking has to be..."
"Ah?" After a slight hesitation, Acheng looked a little confused, but soon he smiled in realization, patted his not-so-strong chest with his hands, grinned and said: "It's okay, Brother Quan, cook. Don’t worry about it.”
After explaining the lunch matters, Tang Xiaoquan led everyone to find a few towels in the bathroom.
Judging from the number of towels hanging on the bath rack, this room should be a family of two.
He didn't care to distinguish which was the footcloth and which was the washcloth. Anyway, the two were definitely a hundred times cleaner than the dead body in the bedroom.
Turning on the faucet, the cool tap water slid down the nozzle, making a "sizzling" sound.
Tang Xiaoquan soaked the four removed towels with wet water one by one, then distributed them to Wu, Wang and Hu, and at the same time wrapped them around his cheeks.
After being armed, everyone took a few deep breaths. The moist towels made the survivors who were accustomed to breathing directly through their nose and mouth feel a little uncomfortable.
Stepping out of the bathroom, the four of them came to a smaller room next door. Judging from the several wall cabinets lined up in the room, this room should be a room for storing daily items.
Considering that when cleaning up the dead bodies later, it will inevitably be contaminated with dirt such as rotting corpses and rotten flesh, so in order to avoid infection, Tang Xiaoquan suggested that everyone find suitable clothes to put on.
After all, all their clothes had fallen on the window of the SUV, and now they were all naked, which was not perfect after all.
They started to open the closets one by one, and luckily, they found a lot of men's clothing in the inner row of small cabinets.
From short socks to denim T-shirts; from shirts and vests to hot pants and football uniforms, it can be said that they cover all kinds of summer clothing. Wang Qiang, who pointed at a few bargains from the supermarket all year round, was dumbfounded.
"This fucking man with a girl is different!" Wang Qiang, who was trying to comfort his fragile soul, unhappily took out a T-shirt with a huge skull printed on it and put it on himself.
The remaining people also gradually found clothes that suited them, but of course this did not include the muscular man Hu Xiaodong.
He, with his thick arms and plump and bulging chest muscles, became an obstacle for him to dress.
The clothes that were accidentally too loose were now covering his body, which looked very awkward.
In the end, he had no choice but to ask Wu Chao to cut the cuffs on his arms, then separate them and put them on his arms as protective sleeves.
After the installation is completed and all protective work is in place, it is time to start work.
"Well, everyone's better to be mentally prepared." Wu Chao adjusted the position of his scarf again to protect his nose as much as possible.
"Let's do it!" Hu Xiaodong still looked gloomy, and there was no trace of emotion on his solemn face.
Wu Chao took a deep breath as if facing a formidable enemy, then reluctantly placed his hand on the doorknob, then gently turned it and pushed it open completely.
Almost subconsciously, Wang Qiang rummaged through the gastric juice, and his nose twitched helplessly behind the wipe.
Not only him, but Hu Xiaodong, whose face was tight and expressionless, could not help but frown at this moment.
Tang Xiaoquan, who was involved in Panorama for the first time, began to regret his previous suggestion, because the corpse on the bed in front of him was really...if it could still be called a corpse!
Holding back the churning in their stomachs, Tang Hu, Wang and Wu each stood on one side. Each of them grabbed a foot of the sheet under the body, then folded it in half and covered it. After the package was completely sealed, Wang Qiang opened the window and tightly He leaned against the window screen and asked, "Okay, what should I do with this thing next?"
After pondering for a moment, Tang Xiaoquan calculated it carefully.
There is no doubt that there are only three ways to deal with this body at the moment.
First, stay in the room. Of course, Tang Xiaoquan immediately dismissed this point without even thinking about it.
After all, if the body was left in the room, why would the four of them risk vomiting to clean it up.
Then, secondly, throw the body outside the house, but considering the harassment of mosquitoes and flies and the possibility of attracting the attention of other zombies due to the noise, Tang Xiaoquan also decisively abandoned this point.
Therefore, he finally decided to dispose of the body in the third way: throwing it under the back wall.
In this way, he doesn't have to worry about mosquitoes and flies flying around in the corridor in the future, nor does he have to worry about the sound of discarding attracting curious zombies.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not!
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