The next day, the sun was still shining brightly, and the survivors got up early as usual. However, since there was nothing to do, everyone could only stare at each other and sit on the box chatting without saying a word.
Tang Xiaoquan walked to the window alone, and the rising sun was warm and warm, shining warmly on his body.
After a night's rest, Tang Xiaoquan's energy and spirit had obviously improved a lot compared to the past. Even his slightly pale face had gained a lot of color due to the implementation of the shelter.
He stretched lazily, then put his hands on the edge of the window. After his eyes adjusted to the bright light outside, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the environment of the entire factory area.
The factory area consists of one large, two small, and three houses surrounded by a "concave" shape. The area of the factory is not large, probably only about 1,000 square meters. However, thanks to the compact layout, it does not look crowded from a distance. .
Directly north of the factory is a main factory building made of sandwich panels. The exterior wall paint of the factory building's white body and green roof has been kept clean. It seems that this factory has paid great attention to hygiene in the past.
To the east and west of the main factory building, there are two bungalows piled with bricks and tiles. One seems to be a kitchen used for cooking, and the other is a storage room where the survivors are currently staying.
In the center of the factory area, three cars are placed side by side. One is the "small cargo" that Lin Junfu mentioned before, and the other is a slightly older Poussin. As for the last one, it is natural. It was the Buick GL8 that the survivors were riding in.
Through the closed doors and complete body of the GL8, Tang Xiaoquan could confirm that the car had not been opened.
Because the car keys were always on him, even when Wei Yang went to get the medicine box later, he locked the car door and returned.
This was somewhat beyond Tang Xiaoquan's expectation. Logically speaking, the factory was so short of supplies that they should have made requests for supplies.
But what about reality? Since we entered the factory area, we have not been mentioned by the other party about such issues at all.
Even though the car was parked there, they had no intention of starting an investigation, which must not make Tang Xiaoquan suspicious.
But he felt relieved immediately, because he suddenly remembered what Lin Junfu said before leaving last night, an intriguing and meaningful sentence.
"But your arrival has solved our urgent need to a certain extent."
Solve their urgent needs? What does this mean? What exactly does the other party want to express?
Unable to figure it out, Tang Xiaoquan simply put it down.
After all, the other party also said that he would talk to them in detail today, so I believe that all problems will be solved by then.
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoquan continued to patrol the factory area.
The factory area is surrounded by a 2-meter-high brick wall. In the pits beside the wall, there are dots of green that are very pleasant. Upon closer inspection, Tang Xiaoquan saw crops such as peppers, cabbage, and amaranth.
In addition, he also saw a peach tree, but unfortunately there were only a few large white peaches left on it. Most of them must have been eaten by the survivors in the factory as food to satisfy their hunger.
Life is really hard! Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
We all have always thought that our lives are extremely difficult, but in comparison, look at the people living in the factory area...
It really complies with the old saying, better than worse than worse, at least we still have luncheon meat and side dishes for every meal, but now these "poor people"...
Sighing softly, Tang Xiaoquan felt more and more that the pot of watery rice brought by Lin Junfu last night was particularly precious.
Two young men were wandering leisurely at the gate, one of them was Da Zhuang, who had a disagreement with him yesterday.
Da Zhuang has dark skin and a strong figure. His bare upper body looks very linear under the reflection of the sun.
The door was blocked by stacks of cardboard boxes. Although in Tang Xiaoquan's opinion, these things could not stop the zombies' attack, but as far as the scene was concerned, they could give people a sense of safety.
Maybe this is enough for the people in the factory, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but think to himself.
There were not many survivor activities in the open space of the factory area. The few aunties who came out occasionally just finished doing trivial tasks such as drying clothes and cleaning up before returning to their rooms.
He didn't know whether they were affected by the harsh sun or had lost interest in life. In short, Tang Xiaoquan could not read any anger on these people's faces.
After asking the time, it was found that there were nearly three hours until noon. The bored survivors now had no energy to even talk.
It's no wonder that the almost airtight space has only a small window that opens and closes for ventilation, making the hut with 8 people in it more and more miserable under the influence of the carbon dioxide that is constantly being exhaled and the air that is gradually getting hotter.
Wei Yangwu changed Acheng's dressing in the corner, and the alcohol and iodophor scattered in the air turned into tools to purify the air.
Obviously, there was no breakfast, but the survivors who were used to being full and hungry didn't make much sense.
He stretched out lazily again. His right hand, which had been holding on to the window edge for a long time, felt a little sore from the constant pressure. Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously shook it twice, then returned to sit on his box.
Through Shicai's observation, he already had a good idea of the overall layout of the factory.
Generally speaking, the security here is guaranteed. If you have to find a weak link, it must be the defense of the main entrance.
After all, it is impossible for zombies to push against a brick wall, but the defense line composed of iron doors and cardboard boxes is simply ineffective and vulnerable to the strange power of these beasts.
Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan made up his mind to talk to Lin Junfu as soon as he got out of the isolation room.
After all, safety is no small matter, especially in the last days. Any negligence may cause irreparable disaster.
After sitting quietly for a while, Tang Xiaoquan also felt bored. He reached out and brushed the bangs in front of his forehead, his thoughts flying randomly. Suddenly, at a certain moment, a question suddenly flashed in his mind, and there was a slight blur between his eyebrows. The wrinkles also appeared in time.
Tang Xiaoquan clearly remembered that Lin Junfu once said that he was rescued by the director of this factory, Wang. However, from yesterday to now, the director named Wang not only did not appear, but also was not mentioned by the former again.
Could it be that the factory director named Wang died in the several tragedies mentioned by the other party?
After rolling his eyes slightly twice, Tang Xiaoquan immediately denied his conjecture.
Because in his opinion, if Director Wang died because of those things, Lin Junfu had no reason not to mention them.
So, this is strange. If the factory director surnamed Wang did not encounter any accident, why did he always avoid it?
Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but become suspicious...
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