They worked together to move the corpse to the balcony. The reappearance of the survivors undoubtedly caused the zombies below to "scream" again and again!
Anyway, there was no need to worry about the beasts attacking him at such a long distance. Wang Qiang suddenly waved his arms playfully.
"You idiots in the audience, how are you?"
"Roar!"
"Louder, you can't hear me! Say it! Are you excited to see my little brother?"
"Roar!"
"What the hell, your voice is so small! Didn't you eat..."
"Bang!" His head was knocked violently from behind. Wang Qiang turned his head instinctively, and then saw Tang Xiaoquan's fire-breathing eyes glaring at him:
"You, what are you doing?"
Perhaps realizing that his actions were inappropriate, Wang Qiang shrank his head in embarrassment.
"Huh?" Tang Xiaoquan really didn't want to say anything about Wang Qiang's irresistible temper. He sighed helplessly, then pointed at the dead body on the ground, smiling but not smiling, and said: "Humph, If you don’t want to do anything, I’m asking you to help me with the work!”
Although the corpse had been torn apart by the zombies, its weight still increased a lot due to the quilt wrapped around it.
With considerable effort, Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang began to move the body rhythmically as they lifted the body to the outside of the guardrail.
The package carried the air and made a "whooshing" sound. Driven by inertia, its swing became larger and larger, and the distance from the guardrail became farther and farther.
Seeing that the force was enough, Tang Xiaoquan winked at Wang Qiang, signaling the latter to get ready.
Then after receiving a positive reply from the latter, he shouted loudly:
"one two three!"
"Throw!" They shouted the word almost at the same time. Wang and Tang both let go, and then the corpse, which had lost control of any external force, flew out.
Under the reflection of the sun, the corpse stained with blood marks rotated and rolled in the air, and finally fell down under the influence of gravity.
There was a commotion, and the zombies naturally didn't understand what was wrapped in the bedclothes.
To them, this somewhat popular object was thrown from the hands of the prey upstairs, so...
The beasts were so happy that they were scrambling for a bed of rotting meat. Wang Qiang, who was watching from above, showed a silly smile.
"Hey! If you plan to continue chatting with them about life ideals outside, then I'll go in first!" Pretending to close the door, Tang Xiaoquan listened carefully to the movement behind him.
really! Before he could make the next move, Wang Qiang dodged into the room first, and at the same time raised his middle finger with an extremely contemptuous expression.
Back in the house, Hu Xiaodong and others had used mops, rags and other materials to clean the bedroom with blood marks. However, due to the blood soaking for too long and most of them being splashed on the walls, there was no room for blood stains here. If people want to live in the house, judging from the current situation, it is still not optimistic.
Therefore, everyone finally unanimously decided to use the living room as their resting place. Anyway, in the summer, they can sleep anywhere, as long as it is cool!
As for the original bedroom, it was still closed.
After simply taking a bath and cleaning up, everyone changed into new clothes again. After changing clothes this time, Wenquan Xin finally regained his previous playful temperament and smiled teasingly at Tang Xiaoquan and others who were wearing new clothes: "You Look at you guys, you are so willful if you have too many clothes!"
They gathered noisily in the living room, and everyone rearranged the horizontal sofas into a square shape. Then they moved a wooden table from a side room and placed it in the middle, forming a temporary dining table.
Anyway, for the six grown men now, as long as they can deal with it, they can do whatever they want.
"Ah Cheng! When will brother's feast be ready!" Like a deflated rubber ball lying on his side, Wang Qiang blurted out weakly with his half-open mouth.
Not only him, but the others were also listless because of their dry bellies.
I didn't feel it when I was working just now, but now that I stopped for a rest, that hungry feeling immediately hit my whole body.
"It's here! It's here! It's ready!"
After saying this, Acheng's thin figure appeared in front of everyone.
It's just that no one is interested in his figure at the moment. The stainless steel cauldron on his chest is the focus of everyone's attention.
"Bang!" The heavy bottom of the pot fell on the table, making a dull sound.
Wang Qiang swallowed subconsciously, and his bulging throat couldn't help but squirm.
Uncover! An overflowing fragrance of noodles wafted out and penetrated into everyone's noses, making them all close their eyes and become intoxicated.
There is nothing more satisfying than having a good meal after surviving a disaster!
Wenquan Xin took out two cans from his bag, one was a can of sardines, and you could clearly smell the fragrance of black soybean in the cans.
The other one was luncheon meat, which to the survivors who had not eaten meat for many days was almost like a god.
Wu Chao also took out his backpack and turned it over twice. Then he heard a rustling sound. When he took it out and put it on the table, it turned out to be a bag of spiced peanuts.
"Hehe, it seems that these brothers have gained a lot!" Wang Qiang touched his nose, then stood up, and took the snakeskin bag he collected last, and then said mysteriously: "We have the big dishes, and we have the side dishes. What will happen if this is missing!"
While he was talking, a bottle of beautifully packaged Shengshi Jiannanchun was placed on the table.
With his eyes lit up, Wu Chao looked up to the sky and laughed. Just looking at his appearance, he was a good drinker: "Okay! Qiangzi! Well done!"
Tang Xiaoquan shook his head speechlessly. If he knew that his brother had ignored the team's comfort at that time just to run back and collect these useless things, he would definitely not give him a good look.
It’s just that now... the fat fellows who have experienced too many hardships may really need a drink to temporarily forget the troubles and horrors of the end of the world.
Acheng was responsible for serving the noodles, and Wang Qiang was responsible for sharing the wine. After the two were settled, Wu Chao raised the wine glass in his hand and at the same time raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Well, we have to have someone say this when we drink. I suggest Brother Hu serve us. Say a few words and start! What do you think?"
"Okay, okay! Brother Hu, say a few words!" Wen and Wang, who never dared to be lonely, immediately agreed in unison upon hearing Wu Chao's suggestion.
Tang Xiaoquan originally wanted to stop him. After all, he noticed something was wrong with Hu Xiaodong from the moment he entered the house.
But after a second thought, he gave up again. He suddenly felt that the jubilant atmosphere might be able to make the latter change.
The atmosphere was quite lively, but Hu Xiaodong sat as still as a clay statue. After a while, he slowly raised his head...
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