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Talking about human life in the last days is no different from telling cold jokes in normal times. No one will argue with you over the life and death of one or two people, and you will not be severely punished by the law.

At this time, someone dying is as common as trampling an ant to death on the roadside. So if someone seriously tells you that they will hold you responsible for killing someone, then either their brain is not normal, or they are in trouble.

Joking with you.

Of course, facts are not absolute. There are still a small number of kind-hearted human beings in this world who stubbornly maintain and obey the moral and legal system of human civilization. Wang Zhongyu and Wenquan Xin are one of them.

So when Wen Quanxin told Wang Zhongyu for sure that the person he hit was indeed a survivor, the latter was shocked and felt guilty. He walked forward slowly in disbelief and stammered: "No, no, no, no

Possibly, there may be living people here!"

Indeed, the streets are currently surrounded by zombies, and a living person appears in front of you at this juncture, which is enough to be shocking.

"Hey, I can still fool you. Look at your face and skin. What else is this other than a living person?"

Wang Zhongyu knelt down and took a closer look without comment. Just as Wenquan Xin said, apart from his tired look, there were no signs of corrosion anywhere on his body. Based on this alone, he could be 90% sure that this person was...

Living people, not zombies.

"I just told you, I saw that he ran out of the house on the street. You ran into it directly." Wenquan Xin continued to explain without hesitation.

Wang Zhongyu was still squatting on the ground, absentmindedly examining the body of the deceased, hoping to find even the slightest trace that could prove that he had a mutation or was eaten by zombies, so that he could make up for some of his inner guilt.

Wang Zhongyu kept fingering the deceased's body, and accidentally touched the tip of the other person's nose. Wang Zhongyu felt a hint of warmth. With anticipation, he cautiously placed his fingers under the other person's nose and confirmed again: "Alive,

He's still alive, not dead! He's alive and breathing."

Wang Zhongyu was like a child who had returned to his childhood and received the toy he had longed for. He danced and pulled Wenquan Xin to prove to him the fact that the other party was still alive.

The latter was helpless by Wang Zhongyu, so he had to squat down and reluctantly stretched out his hand to confirm: "Ama is really energetic!"

"Hey, buddy, how are you? Say something!" Quanquan Xin gently shook the man on the ground twice, hoping to wake him up, but unfortunately he behaved like a dead person and didn't react at all.

"Xiao Wen, it's too dangerous here. Let's get him in the car. "

Wenquan Xin thought about it. After all, they couldn't protect themselves in the pile of zombies, and the temperature was too low. If they continued to throw this man into the snow, even if he still had breath, he would be overheated in a few minutes if he couldn't protect himself.

Low and accidents occur.

In the spirit of humanitarian rescue, Wenquan Xin nodded: "Well, get him in the car and get out of here quickly."

Although the man is not tall, he has a lot of fat on his belly. I really don’t know how he is living in these last days. He can maintain such a fat body. It seems that he has eaten a lot.

Wang Zhongyu and Wenquan Xin spent a lot of effort to lift the man into the car. For safety reasons, Wenquan Xin suggested that he be tied up firmly.

Lest he wake up later and get angry and settle the score with himself, who would have thought that it was Wang Zhongyu who bumped into him.

Wang Zhongyu had another reason for agreeing to Wenquan Xin's approach. After all, he still felt that it was very strange for this person to appear here at this time. He was worried that the other person had been infected with the zombie virus, so he was just in case he mutated during the journey.

If you hurt someone, it is still necessary to tie them up firmly.

Since Wang Zhongyu was also responsible for driving, the task of guarding and tying up the man could only be left to Wenquan Xin. The former was worried and warned the latter a few words, telling him not to loosen the man's clothes easily, and not to let him go easily.

Stay close to a man and notify him as soon as he wakes up.

After hearing what Wang Zhongyu said, Wenquan Xin replied impatiently: "You kid, drive your car. Don't worry about the rest! I will take care of it!"

"Xiao Wang!" Lao Zhao looked at the figure at the balcony door in surprise, and asked inexplicably: "Why did you run up here?"

In fact, Wang Qiang didn't sleep at all at night. He wanted to go upstairs to help monitor since the morning. However, due to a stalemate with Tang Xiaoquan, and he was a face-saving person, he kept getting angry and did nothing.

But as the night wore on, his anger over the former's trouble making him unable to get back to the villa in time subsided, and his mind began to become clearer.

After calming down and lying on the bed, he began to reflect on what he had done and said today.

And after he thought about it, he realized that he had done a lot of ridiculous and excessive things, especially the things he said to his brother, which were really stupid.

Others were racking their brains to come up with ideas for the villa, but I was always worried about Yang Xue and Liu Yunpeng.

What a pig I am! Wang Qiang spent the whole night in pain and self-blame and entanglement.

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about replacing Tang and Zhao after a hard day's work, but no matter what, he couldn't think of how to speak.

It was absolutely impossible to apologize, because anyway, Wang Qiang felt that Tang Xiaoquan's actions and arrangements today were indeed somewhat inappropriate.

In his view, there was something wrong with Tang Xiaoquan's suspicion that Liu Fugui had ulterior motives so far.

Although he is also at odds with the latter, this cannot be the criterion for him to judge whether the other party's statement of move-in is different.

Wang Qiang was so depressed and confused until he heard snoring from upstairs in the middle of the night. He knew that someone was sleeping. As for who it was, he decided to go up and find out. If it was Tang Xiaoquan, he would come up immediately and continue sleeping.

On the other hand, if it was Lao Zhao, he would go upstairs to replace him and let the latter come down to sleep.

After all, compared with Tang Xiaoquan, he didn't have to worry about face when facing Lao Zhao.

"Uncle Zhao, you go down and rest, I'll take your place!" As he spoke, Wang Qiang walked into the balcony and sat down cross-legged.

"For me, haha, no, Xiao Wang, thank you, I'm not sleepy, you can go down." Lao Zhao tactfully rejected Wang Qiang's kindness, but the latter had made up his mind not to leave now that he was here, he could

I don’t want to continue to feel guilty about what I did today.

So he insisted: "Ah, Uncle Zhao, today you have been driving, cooking, and now staying up all night to monitor, how can you bear it? Go down and rest quickly, I will end up just watching here."

"Haha, no need, really no need, Xiao Tang, your Uncle Zhao is not that useless. You know, I usually work on scientific research projects at school. It is common for me to stay up all night doing experiments. It's a small case. So you don't have to worry.

You, Uncle Zhao, get down quickly."

"No, why do you mean you have to drive when you turn around?"

The two were excusing each other, and neither one wanted to step out of the balcony.

Later, Zhao Yunhai was really helpless by Wang Qiang, so he simply compromised and said: "Hey, Qiangzi, if you really can't sleep, you might as well stay here with Uncle Zhao. It's already late anyway.
Chapter completed!