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The wait in the isolation room is long and tiring, especially in a closed and poorly ventilated place like the player tunnel.
Since there was no power supply, the equipment originally used to purify the air had all become furnishings, and the survivors inside also suffered foreign consequences.
"Oh my God! Staying like this for 24 hours will really kill you!" Wenquan Xin leaned weakly against the wall, the cardboard in his hand blowing up and down like a blower, although he was already prepared to deal with the heat. He was well prepared, but it was beyond his expectation that he was so unbearable now.
"Yeah! I don't know how that kid Zhao Huilong managed to survive in the Urban Management Bureau in the first place. I have to ask him for advice soon." Wu Chao also weakly echoed.
After listening to their complaints, Wang Qiang, who was already full of anger, immediately seemed to have found an outlet, and angrily rebuked: "I just said that these people are rude! They are obviously the ones who did it. People come in, it’s fine now. When you come, he will show off to your mother! Can’t you see it? These people are showing off their power and prestige? It’s bullshit to think that our children are serving the people as soldiers! I want to see it. These guys are basically soldiers..."
Before the word "ruffian" came out of his mouth, Wang Qiang's mouth was tightly blocked from behind. When he whimpered and struggled to look back, he saw Lao Lin staring at him solemnly.
"Hey! Old Lin, what are you doing!" In view of Old Lin's identity and age, Wang Qiang restrained his emotions rationally, but judging from his inverted eyebrows, he was definitely quite dissatisfied with the former's actions.
Lao Lin did not pay attention to his dissatisfaction, but reprimanded him in an extremely serious tone: "Wang Qiang, you are in your 20s after all. You should have your own judgment on what you should say and what you should not say! You said that the soldiers’ actions were just to show off and show off their power! Then I have to ask you: If we don’t quarantine, what will happen if human infection mutates? If we don’t confiscate weapons and equipment, what will we do if we go back to stage large-scale armed fights at bases every now and then? If we don’t put Hu Xiaodong , Zhao Huilong was taken away alone, what should I do if their injuries cannot recover? Tell me! I would really like to hear your opinion!"
"I..." Obviously Wang Qiang couldn't answer a word of this question.
Uncharacteristically, Lao Lin did not give Wang Qiang any face, but continued to scold him: "What? You can't say it anymore? Where did your quarrel just now go? You actually said that it's bullshit for your children to serve the people!" You look like bullshit! If it weren’t for these soldiers, the people outside might have died; if it weren’t for these soldiers, it’s still unknown whether we would have a place to stay tonight!”
One sentence after another, Wang Qiang was completely dumbfounded by the education, and the burning flames were gradually extinguished under Lin Junfu's irrefutable awe-inspiring aura.
Maybe he felt that it was a bit much, or maybe the long "open class" was too strenuous for his voice. In short, after nearly two minutes of non-stop "lecture" education, Lin Junfu finally slowed down his voice and said in a low voice: "I hope you Don't act recklessly in the future, and don't think that you can be unscrupulous because you are young. Remember, talking nonsense can also kill people! Especially in the end of the world, your words and deeds will directly determine the life or death of the team! I don't think you, Wang Qiang, want to one day, One of us will lose his life because of your inappropriate words and deeds!"
The short but powerful words fell into Wang Qiang's ears like a sharp knife piercing his heart.
He may be reckless, he may not speak fluently, or he may always do mindless things.
However, he never thought about "murdering" the members of the team because of himself, so it is conceivable that the impact of Lao Lin's words just now had on him.
However, as the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities know clearly, and thanks to Lin Junfu's timely and decisive action, Wang Qiang was prevented from continuing to be trapped in the mud and unable to extricate himself.
"I...I..." Hesitating, Wang Qiang was a little ashamed. It was obvious that he wanted to say something, but as a man, he still felt that he couldn't save face by admitting his mistakes in front of so many people.
Lao Zhao, who is in the education system, saw Wang Qiang's embarrassment at a glance, and immediately came to the rescue: "Okay! Okay! Let's do this! I believe Xiao Wang will realize the powerful relationship! So what~ Idle time is also idle. , let’s have some fun!”
He glanced at Xiao Wen beside him, who immediately understood his background and exclaimed: "Oh, yes! Yes! If we continue like this, even if nothing happens, we will have to hold it in and something will happen! Uncle Zhao, what do you have? Any good ideas?"
Lao Zhao laughed "hehe", then rubbed his hands and said, "Of course it's a big name. How about it? Are you guys interested?"
"Yes, yes!" Before anyone else could reply, Wu Chao was the first to stand up, but when he stood up, he suddenly realized and said: "But Uncle Zhao, how can we deal with it if we don't have any cards?"
"Hey, this isn't easy. If there's no looting or cannons, let's make them ourselves!" As he spoke, Lao Zhao also stood up. He started to light the candles, and then began to tear the posters on the wall with the weak light.
Seeing his actions, Wu Chao and others immediately understood what he meant, and they started to follow his example.
The paintbrush for repairing the playing cards was provided by Tang Xiaoquan, because Lao Zhao clearly remembered that the former had the habit of taking notes casually, and it was precisely because of this that he was confident in making this suggestion.
The production work went much smoother than expected. Thanks to the high momentum of everyone, two relatively good playing cards were completed in a short time with the full cooperation of everyone.
In addition, you have to say that this person is indeed a creature that is easily satisfied. You must know that only a few minutes will pass, and almost all the survivors are because of the birth of poker...
"Three three belts versus four!"
"Oh no, what the hell are you doing? You must be an undercover agent sent by the landlord!"
"Fuck you MG big-headed devil! Stop talking nonsense and put the cards down quickly!"
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Wang Qiang shouted loudly, no doubt all the unhappiness just now had been completely forgotten by him.
Not only him, but everyone else was also shaking their arms and looking very excited. Even Tang Xiaoquan, who was not very interested in poker, was sitting next to everyone at this moment, watching with interest. Fierce fighting."
Time passed slowly in the "quarrels and noises" among the survivors. About the 14th or 5th round of the game, the door had been closed tightly, and suddenly there was a slight abnormality. ring.
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