"Hey! Quan Zi, what do you want to do?" He didn't like being led away in such a confused way. Wang Qiang followed him blankly all the way, and finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and blurted out.
"I plan to make some noise to lure away the zombies!"
"What? Lure away the zombies! Are you kidding me? How to lure them away?"
"You'll know later!" Time was running out, and Tang Xiaoquan didn't have time to explain it to his brother in detail. After replying briefly, he turned his eyes and looked at Hu Xiaodong behind him:
"Brother Hu, please take Chaozi and Qiangzi to the bedroom to cut some rags. The approximate size is like this!"
After making two gestures with his hands, Tang Xiaoquan said nothing more after finishing his explanation. He then raised his hand to wave to Wenquan Xin beside him and walked into the storage room together.
As soon as they entered the room, Wenquan Xin asked Zhanger confusedly: "What about that~Xiao Tang, is there anything you need my help with?"
"Yes!" Nodding with unusual certainty, Tang Xiaoquan opened the cabinet door, then pointed at the various types of liquors neatly arranged inside and ordered: "I need you to tear off the outer packaging of these things, oh, by the way, there are also inside The bottle cap must also be opened."
"What!" After a slight pause, Wenquan Xin confirmed noncommittally: "You mean...all of these have to be...dismantled?"
Looking back at Wenquan Xin, Tang Xiaoquan's slightly hesitant eyes showed that he had never considered this issue before, but his reaction was very fast. After a moment of thinking, he gave the answer: " This~ No need to use all of them, let’s take 5 bottles to test the effect first!”
ah? 5 bottles? Try the effect first! Swallowing, Wenquan Xin couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt in his heart:
What is this thing called? Even your old self can’t figure out the relationship!
But doubts are doubts, and Wenquan Xin's face didn't show any signs of it.
After all, except for Tang Xiaoquan, no one else has figured out a way to deal with zombies.
Therefore, no matter what, we have to pull this plan out.
He followed his words and started to unpack the packaging, but for Wenquan Xin, who had rarely been exposed to these high-end famous wines, the dismantling work was far more troublesome than imagined.
He really didn't understand what the merchant was thinking. A bottle of wine must be packaged in such a complicated way.
Do you think this is asking people to drink alcohol, or asking people to defuse bombs?
It took more than five minutes of stupidly unpacking, and five bottles of liquor of different brands finally revealed their true identities with their faces half covered by the pipa.
At the same time, Hu Xiaodong and his team, who were assigned to another room and were responsible for cutting strips of cloth, also successfully completed the task and returned to the storage room.
Spreading the cut rags in his hands on the box one by one, Hu Xiaodong subconsciously glanced at the paper packaging scattered on the floor, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.
He became more and more confused as to what the young man in front of him wanted to do, but he still resisted the urge to inquire and got back to the point: "Xiao Tang, I have got everything you want, how about this size?"
"Okay, thank you!" It was simple and clear, without a word of nonsense. After finishing his words, Tang Xiaoquan immediately took out two rags from the rags, then took two bottles of the white wine he had just made and walked out of the room.
Now everyone was even more at a loss. Tang Xiaoquan's nonverbal and nonchalant actions really left them at a loss as to what to do.
No one knows what Tang Xiaoquan wants to do, and no one knows what he wants to do. The only thing everyone can do now is to wait quietly, waiting for the young man to complete his work, and waiting for the young man to explain to them.
However, what everyone didn't know was that Tang Xiaoquan was not pretending to be mysterious there, but he...
Taking a deep breath, he placed the things in his hands on the table one by one. Tang Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl huddled in the corner with a gloomy face, and then officially started his work.
Picking up the liquor, Tang Xiaoquan tilted his hand slightly, and a long stream of water immediately flowed down the tilted mouth of the bottle.
Everyone could clearly smell the aroma of wine gradually wafting out, but it was precisely because of this that their already chaotic heads became even more confused.
After pouring out about half the bottle's neck of wine, Tang Xiaoquan's crooked right hand suddenly straightened the bottle, then took out the rag that had been placed on the side and immersed it in the wine that had just been poured out.
Seeing the young man rolling the cloth, Hu Xiaodong suddenly opened his eyes wide in realization. At this moment, he finally understood what the other person was thinking:
"Molotov cocktails, Xiao Tang is making Molotov cocktails!"
As he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoquan stuffed the cloth stained with wine into the wine bottle.
There is no need for any further explanation. The finished product of the "Molotov cocktail" placed on the table already explains everything very well.
Wang Qiang walked up in two or two steps, his curious eyes fixed on the body of the "Molotov cocktail", and he couldn't help but make a gasping sound.
He often heard about this stuff in news reports, but this was the first time he saw the "finished product" with his own eyes.
"What the hell~ Quan Zi, are you planning to use this thing to attack the zombies downstairs?" Wenquan Xin also showed enough interest in the "Molotov cocktail", but he was more concerned about how Tang Xiaoquan would use it. it.
As soon as he heard the former's question, he had already suppressed his anger. Wang Qiang, who was looking for a chance to take revenge, straightened up as if he was beaten to death. He even picked up the "Molotov cocktail" on the table and shouted curses. Said: "MD, what are you thinking about? Let's go and kill those beasts!"
"Hey! Wait a minute! Qiangzi!" He blocked Wang Qiang's way and Tang Xiaoquan signaled him to calm down: "Listen to me, Qiangzi, this thing is not enough to deal with zombies. This thing can't destroy the brains of those beasts. So I consider..."
"You are considering using it to lure away zombies, right?" Before Tang Xiaoquan could finish his words, Hu Xiaodong interjected with understanding.
"Um!"
Now that all the doubts have been resolved, there is only one thing left: experiment! !
With an anxious mood, Tang Xiaoquan followed everyone to the balcony, and handed the lighter in his pocket to Wang Qiang's hand.
There is no doubt that success or failure will depend on the next move. Whether the "Molotov cocktail" can achieve the expected goal and successfully drive away the zombies all depends on Wang Qiang's throw.
Under the attention of everyone, Wang Qiang lit the lighter, as cautiously as if he was about to light the Olympic flame.
The right hand that captured the bottle began to move slowly towards the flames, and the cloth strip clinging to the wall of the bottle was about to receive the baptism of fire.
However……
"ah!"
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