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Chapter 636

Although it was just a simple meal of white rice and pickled mustard, due to the happy mood and tiredness of the journey, Lao Zhao and the three of them enjoyed the meal.

After the meal, Wang Qiang rarely asked him to be responsible for washing the dishes, which naturally made no sense to Tang Xiaoquan. Lao Zhao also enjoyed his leisure and could take this opportunity to smoke a cigarette and enjoy the feeling of living like a god after the meal.

After Wang Qiang finished it, everyone rested for a while and then started messing with the furnishings in the room.

First, they moved the big wooden table in the living room to the first room they entered, put it together with the cabinets, and put it in front of the broken glass window.

Although this does not provide much protection, it will ultimately give people a kind of psychological comfort, especially in this strange environment. People are always used to finding a relatively airtight building and staying in it. This is the only way to

It will make people feel safe.

Of course, Lao Zhao and the others are not that timid, but in any case, it is better than nothing, not to mention that it does not cost them much effort. What is more important is that the temperature drops very sharply in the early winter nights. This simple

How much shade can be used to resist the cold wind.

After finishing the matter, the three people did not stop, and quickly returned to the bedroom to move out the double wooden bed inside. None of them wanted to sleep in such a blood-stained massacre scene.

The study room just now had a broken window, so no one planned to use it as a place to stay tonight.

So now there is only one place left in the living room for three people to rest.

The three people placed the wooden bed next to the wall behind the window, then pulled off the dusty and blood-stained sheets, finally opened the packages they brought with the car, and put the sleeping bags and brand-new bedding on the double bed.

Tang Xiaoquan picked up the sheets that were thrown on the ground and put them on the large wooden table that he had just built to block the windows, thus increasing the effectiveness of keeping out the cold.

Returning to the living room, before Tang Xiaoquan could lift the curtain and enter the room, he heard Wang Qiang shouting in his wailing voice: "Old Zhao, stop joking, this is absolutely not okay."

"I'm going to die. Qiangzi, why are you howling at night? You think the zombies outside are not noisy enough!"

"You know what the heck, Lao Zhao said he would keep vigil tonight. And he asked me to convince you to agree."

It turned out that Lao Zhao saw that the wooden bed was only big enough for two people to sleep, and since he was new here and there were zombies surrounding him outside, he felt that someone must keep watch at night, which would be relatively safer.

But considering that if he proposed to take charge of this matter, it would inevitably arouse the opposition of brothers Tang and Wang, so he took advantage of Tang Xiaoquan's departure to plan to persuade Wang Qiang, who was relatively weak-minded, to join him.

Son.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Qiang jumped up.

Tang Xiaoquan understood the whole story and knew that he had wrongly blamed Wang Qiang. However, he still reminded him: "Oh, that's it. What you did was wrong, Lao Zhao. You have been driving hard all day. You can't do anything else."

Let you keep vigil. Also, Qiangzi, it was my fault just now. I yelled at you loudly before I understood the situation. Don't take it personally. But I still hope you speak in a lower voice, otherwise none of us will be able to sleep well tonight.

"

Tang Xiaoquan apologized in such a low voice. Wang Qiang couldn't say anything else. He responded very understandingly: "Well, I was indeed a little excited just now. I will pay attention to it, but back to the topic. Lao Zhao, it is absolutely impossible tonight.

I'll let you keep watch all night, and I'll do the job."

"No, listen to me. At my age, my sleep quality is not very high. Instead of listening to the howls of the beasts and ghosts outside at night, I would rather sit and stay vigil and feel more comfortable." Old Zhao tried his best to defend himself, but how could Tang Xiaoquan listen?

Here’s what he said:

"Old Zhao, neither Qiangzi nor I know how to drive, so I don't want to ride in a car driven by a sleep-deprived person like you tomorrow!"

"That's right. Old Zhao, if you don't want to harm us, just let me sleep honestly!" Wang Qiang seized the opportunity to echo.

Under the joint "siege" of the two of them, Lao Zhao had no choice but to agree.

After taking care of Lao Zhao, Tang Xiaoquan pointed the finger at Wang Qiang again. He continued: "Qiangzi, you should go to bed early at night. You will have to take on the important task of killing the zombies outside tomorrow morning. You should leave the night watch to me.

I also take advantage of the evening to clear my mind and think about what to do next.”

Of course, Wang Qiang would not agree easily on this issue, but after a heated debate, he finally did not bypass the flexible-minded Tang Xiaoquan and was directly silenced by the other party, so he reluctantly agreed.

After everyone was busy with all this, the sky had turned gray and black. Old Zhao looked at the watch on his wrist at the window. It was 6:24. At this time, there was usually a meal in the villa.

Old Zhao thought for a moment, took out his handheld table and said to Wang and Tang next to him: "It's past 6 o'clock. Let me contact Old Xu and report to him the situation here."

Tang Xiaoquan nodded: "It's okay, while everyone is here, talk to him and let them know that we have found a second refuge. This way they will have no worries and will feel confident in case of any situation."

"Hehe, I can guarantee that if Wenquan Xin and the others hear that we have found the second shelter, they will be so surprised that they bite their tongues, hahaha!" Wang Qiang said with a bad smile.

"Haha!" Lao Zhao's idea coincided with that of Tang Xiaoquan. He just wanted to tell everyone the news and give them a surprise during everyone's dinner. After all, for them, the existence of the second refuge is directly related to

determine their future direction.

If there is, then when fighting against bandits and encountering an unavoidable crisis, the "family" will not have to fight to the death.

But without this second refuge, obviously the results would be very different.

"Lao Xu, this is Lao Zhao. Please reply if you hear me. Over!" Lao Zhao pressed the call button and waited for Lao Xu's response.

In the villa, just as Tang Xiaoquan and others expected, everyone was gathering around the dining table and eating indifferently.

They were all anxiously waiting for news from the outgoing team, but more than ten hours had passed and there was no sign of the other party contacting them.

Everyone present was heartbroken, and the atmosphere in the living room was quite dull, until that familiar call sounded...

"I'm Lao Xu, Lao Zhao, please tell me, it's over!" Xu Renjie picked up the handstand placed beside the table with almost lightning speed.

The survivors sitting around the round table all stopped what they were doing in unison. Their eyes were fixed on the handstand in Old Xu's hand, as if there was something about that thing that could enchant people's soul.
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