Looking directly at Dai Sha, how could Wei Dazhuang not understand the meaning of the latter's words?
He knew that the other party wanted to use the zombie's hand to give him some color, but considering the safety of the entire venue and the fact that Xiaomei's corpse needed to be buried, he decisively agreed to the matter, but...
"There is no problem in disposing of the corpse! But I have to be given the necessary weapons, vehicles, and..." Looking back at Zhao Huilong, who had been staying a few feet away, Wei Dazhuang's eyes suddenly condensed and he said: "And that guy, He has to move the body with me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Huilong immediately became anxious. If he had left it in the past, he could see the cruel look in Wei Dazhuang's eyes. He knew that the other party still held a grudge against Wei Dazhuang for his previous behavior of "beating up a drowned dog."
So what if we go with it now? The consequences are disastrous!
"No, no, no, no! Brother Wei! Stop joking. With my small body, I will definitely hold you back. So what~ah," Zhao Hui said with a cry of pain, pretending to be in pain. He bent his back with a look of pain on his face: "This~ I just fell on the steps. Boss Dai, with my physical condition, it's not a big deal to go out. I'm afraid it will affect my work efficiency!"
Deeply affectionate, Zhao Huilong's every move and gesture truly perfectly portrays the image of a man who is depressed and melancholy because he is injured and cannot go to the front line.
It's a pity that his painstaking performance only received a 7-word evaluation in Scar's eyes: "Don't talk nonsense to me!"
"I'm telling you, you have to go today, and you have to go even if you don't! Also, if you mess up the corpse-moving thing, don't come back and just leave it outside to feed the zombies!"
After saying that, Dai Sha ordered Sangbiao beside him: "Go, take them to get weapons. As for the car, just the minivan will do."
After sending Wei Dazhuang and his party away, Dai Sha called over another subordinate who was accompanying them. I don't know what he said to that subordinate. In short, the latter nodded his head several times. Just like Sangbiao and his group, they threw off their stride and ran away.
As usual, Wei Dazhuang chose two sickles that he was good at, while Zhao Huilong, who had little actual combat experience, chose a fierce-looking machete, probably to guard against Wei Dazhuang's use.
besides. Wei Dazhuang also specially carried two engineering shovels, which Sangbiao was a little puzzled by, but due to the previous "righteous help" from the other party, he didn't say much.
Due to the earlier mission of transporting grain, all the back seats in the van were broken and dismantled. Therefore, Wei and Zhao currently do not need to make any additional preparations. They only need to get in the car and go directly out of the museum to clean up the body.
There were no cheers, no farewells, and no one even said a word to Wei and Zhao, who were about to go to the battlefield. They drove out of the stadium in a van in the bleak autumn wind.
Xiaomei lay quietly on the ground, with the broken skull mixed with bright red blood oozing out. Zhao Huilong only glanced at it. Then he felt his throat rolling, and he spit it out with a "wow" sound.
"Work!" Ignoring the discomfort of the people around him, Wei Dazhuang slapped Zhao Huilong on the back with a cold face.
And just as he finished this action, a shout suddenly came from directly above his head: "Hey! Wei Dazhuang! Let me take care of that bitch's body! Don't worry, I'm watching over you!"
He waved his hand and pointed at the two squad machine guns beside him, and Dai Sha's face curved up.
How could he be standing guard for Wei and Zhao? This is clearly a warning to the two of them with a gun: Don't have other thoughts, otherwise being beaten into a sieve will be your final fate!
Wei Dazhuang and Zhao Huilong were naturally aware of this, and they did not neglect it at the moment. Together they spread out the sheets they had prepared in advance, and then pushed them aside.
After that, Wei Dazhuang slowly turned over Xiaomei's body so that she could lie flat on the sheets. In order to prevent the slurry from its head from splashing on the ground during subsequent movements.
Just as Amei's body turned, the thin clothes wrapped around her body unintentionally unfolded.
Wei Dazhuang's heart suddenly trembled, even though Zhao Huilong, who was quite complaining, quickly turned around after seeing the girl's body.
This is not because the two are shy about the girl's body, but...
There were numerous scars, and countless visible red blood marks appeared on Xiaomei's swollen body. Half of her vagina has disappeared, and her lower body is exuding a stench. The cigarette scars are like a battlefield that has been bitten by thousands of ants. It is so dense and terrifying that it is enough to imagine what the girl has experienced in the past few days. Inhuman pain and suffering.
Taking a deep breath, Da Zhuang endured the unbearable feeling in his heart and gently closed Xiaomei's thin coat carefully.
In any case, although the girl's body has been trampled by beasts during her lifetime, at least she can leave with dignity after death.
"Oh no! Wei Dazhuang! Zhao Huilong! What the hell are you two doing? If you want to see the woman's mother come back, I'll find someone to show you. Now hurry up and get the body away for me!"
Looking from a high distance, Dai Sha had already seen several shaking figures appearing at the auxiliary entrance to the museum. Although the number was not large, if it was allowed to develop like this, it would only be a matter of time before the city was besieged by zombies.
Wei Dazhuang ignored Scarface's urging, but leaned over and picked up the tightly wrapped Xiaomei.
He didn't care at all about the protruding dirt. He held his chest high and steadily put Xiaomei's body into the car.
After closing the back cover, Wei Dazhuang got into the cab. At this time, Zhao Huilong was already ready.
He was indeed the "second generation ancestor" who was afraid of death. Not only did he hide in the car as soon as possible, but he also tied up all protective measures such as seat belts.
Release the handbrake, apply the clutch, shift gears, and apply the gas. Wei Dazhuang performed the actions in his hands without saying a word.
After all this was over, the van started to tremble.
At first, Zhao Huilong didn't feel anything, thinking that there should be no problem once he got in the car.
But who would have thought that his sense of security had not lasted for a few seconds when a strong sense of uneasiness surged into his heart.
The speed of the car was increasing step by step at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speedometer was also running very fast. Zhao Huilong swallowed the spit in his mouth subconsciously, and then reminded with a solemn expression: "Then what! Wei, Brother Wei. , our, this speed is a bit fast! You, you are young, be careful of accidents! "
Looking forward as if he had not heard anything, Zhao Huilong fell down without mentioning it. But after he mentioned it, Wei Dazhuang's right hand holding the gear pushed up decisively again, and the van sped away... (To be continued.)
