At the dinner table, Tang Xiaoquan bluntly expressed his thoughts.
Of course, the main purpose of what he said was not to ask everyone to live according to his so-called "clear soup and little water" dietary standards. His main purpose was to clarify a truth to everyone, that is, "Be born in sorrow and die in trouble." Peace".
After all, this is the end of the world, and you can no longer call for takeout when you are hungry, or go to the supermarket with your wallet in your hand like in the past.
You must know that everything you have now can only be obtained by fighting desperately, so as a survivor, why don't you cherish it?
However, everyone could not fully accept Tang Xiaoquan's above-the-line discussion, because in their opinion, this was just an ordinary lunch, and there was no need to be so serious.
Of course, there are objections, but the fact that the former considers the team cannot be denied, so everyone accepted it happily. Even the upright Wang Qiang did not do anything like "complaining and cursing" for the first time. move to come.
However, after Tang Xiaoquan's troubles, everyone who was originally in high spirits suddenly lost their appetite, and even the table full of food became boring.
After lunch, Wu Chao took out a package of Anhui cigarettes from his pocket. Although this product was not as good as the famous "Zhonghua" cigarettes in the storage room, at least it came from a legitimate source and you don't have to worry about harming your health when you smoke it.
One by one, each one was given away to everyone. It is undoubtedly a rare and happy thing for people who can enjoy "spurting clouds and mist" in the midst of the catastrophe in this doomsday afternoon.
Wang Qiang, Wen Wenxin, and Wu Chao were nesting on the sofa in the corner. These three like-minded guys were happily discussing the most popular MOBA game "League of Legends".
What kind of eight-kill super god; what kind of tower-stealing counterattack; what kind of dreamy mid laner; what kind of jungle killer; the three of them said one sentence after another, really spitting and drooling, making Ah Cheng who was listening on the side boil with passion and hate. You can't immediately rush to the Internet cafe to play a few games of black killing.
It's a pity that in this world, even if I lend you a little more courage, I'm afraid you won't dare to go to the Internet cafe to die.
Smoking the cigarette in his hand, Hu Xiaodong couldn't understand what the three people in the corner were discussing. To him, the so-called terminology in those games was no less than fantasy, which made his ears confused. .
Feeling bored, Hu Xiaodong turned his head and shifted his gaze to the thin young man standing with his back in the sun.
Tang Xiaoquan frowned and stared into the distance without saying a word. As he inhaled and exhaled from the corners of his lips, thick white smoke swirled up, directly wrapping his angular face.
"What's the matter? Xiao Tang? Are you interested?" With a low and deep voice, Hu Xiaodong quietly came to Tang Xiaoquan's side at some point. He patted the latter's shoulder, and then continued: "If you don't mind, You can tell me and tell me."
Taking a deep breath of smoke, Tang Xiaoquan stared blankly at the cigarette on his fingertips, and then said calmly in a specious tone: "Brother Hu, do you think I'm a little too much?"
Smiling, Hu Xiaodong knew very well what "that" in Tang Xiaoquan's words meant, but he did not give the other party a direct answer, but...
"In fact, Xiao Tang, in this world, no matter what you do or how you do it, you can never satisfy everyone. So just have a clear conscience in everything. As for what you just mentioned, I personally agree very much, and I also believe that as time goes by, others will understand your good intentions."
Patting Tang Xiaoquan's shoulder meaningfully again, Hu Xiaodong was convinced that the young man in front of him would understand what he meant.
Nodding with understanding, Tang Xiaoquan's solemn face finally showed a slight arc.
People are often like this. It doesn't matter if they are a little bit bitter or tired, but the prerequisite is to be recognized by others.
At this moment, the simple words from Hu Xiaodong's mouth were undoubtedly the greatest affirmation for everything Tang Xiaoquan had done in the past.
His mood was better, and the feeling of smoking was also better. Tang Xiaoquan raised his head with great enjoyment, preparing to take a big break, but before the cigarette stuck to his mouth, he heard Hu Xiaodong next to him let out a sigh of relief.
"Hey~"
"What's wrong? Brother Hu?" Tang Xiaoquan slowly put down his cigarette and turned his head inexplicably, only to see Hu Xiaodong's solemn face covered with sadness.
After calming down for a while, Hu Xiaodong pondered for a moment, and then said: "I have a question, Xiao Tang, I have always been curious. You said before that Huzi's mutation was due to infection with the zombie virus, but where did you get it? What’s the basis?”
"This~" Tang Xiaoquan obviously did not expect Hu Xiaodong to ask this question, but his reaction was quick. It only took a few seconds to adjust before he replied seriously: "Actually, speaking of it, I was just guessing at the time. Because before I met you, I encountered two similar incidents..."
He succinctly explained to Hu Xiaodong the relevant symptoms that Huang Yaru and Acheng's father showed when they were infected with the mutation.
In the end, Tang Xiaoquan did not forget to explain to himself why he did not directly inform everyone of the reason at the beginning.
In fact, the reason is quite simple. Because the two teams had just met at that time and were not familiar with each other, so if you revealed the news that Huzi might be infected with the virus at that moment, it would inevitably make people feel that you were deliberately "cursing other people's children." .
However, Hu Xiaodong didn't seem to care about this, because at this moment, his mind was completely focused on the reason why Ahu was infected with the virus.
The cigarette in his hand burned very quickly, which showed that Hu Xiaodong was thinking about the problem. Sure enough, after a moment of silence, he spoke again with thick lips:
"So, according to what you just said, Miss Huang was infected with the zombie virus after having a relationship with a client who was carrying the zombie virus, and Acheng's father was also bitten by a patient infected with the zombie virus and became infected. Yes, but Huzi..."
Frowning and recalling it again, Hu Xiaodong immediately affirmed: "But Hu Zi has no experience like the above!"
As Hu Xiaodong finished speaking, the conversation between Tang and Hu also reached a deadlock.
After all, Tang Xiaoquan is not a god, and it is impossible for him to know things beyond his own knowledge. But seeing the solemn expression on Hu Xiaodong's face, he couldn't bear to end the topic, so...
"Brother Hu, tell me what you know about Huzi and his mother. Maybe we can find some clues about Huzi's mutation!"
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