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Chapter 852: A hundred wastes to be revived (2)

Under the guidance of Tang Xiaoquan, Lao Xu drove his car around the village. Along the way, he sounded the horn from time to time in order to attract the attention of the lurking zombies.

But it was a pity that no zombies seemed to be interested in what he had done, which made Lao Xu quite satisfied.

Park the car at the intersection, and the final result can be initially determined that there are no zombies in the village.

Lao Xu immediately picked up the phone and gave instructions for the convoy to enter the village.

As expected, cheers came from the console, so much so that Lao Xu had to take the microphone away from his ears.

When the cheers subsided slightly, Old Xu raised his voice and said, "Xiao Wang, Old Zhao, Xiao Hu, the road into the village is very bumpy. Please be careful when you come in. It's over!"

After receiving the prompt, Lao Lin had to stand up again to suppress everyone's excitement, and at the same time warned: "Everyone, sit tight! You should have heard what Lao Xu said. The road ahead is quite shaking, so if you don't want to fall, just sit still."

, do you understand?"

"Understood...bai..." Deliberately prolonging the tone, Wenquan Xin, Wu and other young people said excitedly.

The three cars drove into the village road one after another in the order they were parked.

Sure enough, as soon as they got on the road, everyone immediately felt the bumps mentioned in Lao Xu's words.

"Holy shit! This is so exciting! Up and down! No stopping!"

"Get out! My butt is about to be blown open! How exciting is this!?"

"You know nothing! Do you understand this is called a free massage?"

"I understand you big-headed idiot! Ask Zhongyu to treat you again every day!"

"Okay! Okay! Please stop talking to each other!" This bumpy situation was already uncomfortable enough, and the bickering and teasing between Wenquan Xin and Wu only added fuel to the fire. Even Lao Lin couldn't help it.

Stop the nonsense between the two of them without saying a word.

After about 2 minutes of suffering, the bus was the first to arrive at the village.

As soon as he entered the village, Wenquan Xin had the same feeling as Lao Xu, not surprisingly: "Fuck, this place is so high-end!"

"That's right! It's high-end enough! Oh, look, there are no windows in the house!"

"More than that, look at that building, all the tiles on the roof have fallen off."

"Old Lin, should we just spend the night in this shabby tile-roofed house tonight?" Wenquan Xin's question revealed the thoughts of the others.

Lao Lin also had no idea about this.

After all, this is not summer. Not to mention the cold weather, there will be rain and snow if it is not kept safe.

The supplies for the broken windows are okay. I can just get some pieces of cloth to block them up.

But a house with no tiles would have no owner if it rains or snows.

However, in order to appease everyone, Lao Lin still replied with a hint of joking: "I think this place is quite good. There are no zombies and no mutated animals. It is much better than when we stayed in the car last night. Haha, Xiao Wen, if you think so

If you are not satisfied, you can also sleep on the carriage and horse at night. There is a roof and windows here, in line with your request."

Speechless! Wenquan Xin pretended to surrender. There was nothing he could do about Lao Lin's reply.

When the next two cars drove into the village, Lao Xu took the microphone and gave further instructions: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Hu, Lao Zhao... uh, you don't have to, you two follow my car, let's go to the house and have a look."

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Upon hearing the word "home", the survivors immediately became interested.

Quanquan Xin remembered that Wang Qiang had told Zeng Jin that they had renovated a room in the shelter. The latter also thought that Xiufi mentioned that he had painted a landscape painting in the room with ink.

Thinking of this, Wenquan Xin couldn't help but feel itchy. He couldn't help but look in the direction of Wang Qiang, wanting to step forward and ask what happened.

But when he saw the latter sitting blankly in his seat with a lifeless expression, the excitement that Wenquan Xin had just aroused immediately dissipated and was replaced by a heavy sigh.

Beauty is a curse! I hope that the women I find in the future will never be as frivolous as that girl Yang Xue.

Under the leadership of Lao Xu, the motorcade reached the center of the village. After stopping for a while, Lao Xu jumped out of the car.

"Everyone, come down! We're here!"

After waving their hands, the survivors who had been suffering all day finally relaxed.

As soon as the bus door opened, Tang Xiaoquan rushed to the door and waited for his beloved to get off.

"Hey, Quan Zi, why are you in such a hurry?" Wu Ming teased knowingly.

His ridicule immediately aroused the echo of Wenquan Xin: "What are you doing? You don't have any sharp eyesight. Go away now, don't just be a light bulb!"

Tang Xiaoquan is not a shameless person, especially when it comes to issues between men and women. Although his relationship with Wei Yang has become clear, he always wants to find a hole to get in whenever he is mentioned by others. On the contrary, Wei Yang is more generous.

Holding Fangfang in his arms, Wei Yang stepped out of the car. She had long heard Wu and Wen's teasing outside the car. She also noticed her lover's shyness.

"Are you waiting for me?" he asked without hesitation. Wei Yang blinked and ignored the surprised looks of Wu and Wen.

Tang Xiaoquan still couldn't save face. After answering vaguely, he changed the topic and asked with concern: "Well, are you okay in the car?"

"It's okay! What about you?"

"I, I'm fine too."

"No, Uncle Tang, you are lying!" Fangfang raised her little hand high and raised her little mouth.

When Wei Yang saw this, he asked in confusion: "Fangfang, where did Uncle Tang lie?"

"He is not good. You see his face is red. My face will be red when I am sick. Uncle Tang must be sick. Aunt Weiyang, you are a doctor. Please treat Uncle Tang quickly. Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable.

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Tang Xiaoquan was speechless and stunned on the ground. Wei Yang was also stunned. Only Wu and Wenquan Xin were so full of laughter that they almost collapsed.

"Well, Lieutenant, Fangfang is right. Xiao Tang is really ill. You have to treat her well."

"Yes, yes, that's right! He is sick, he is indeed sick. Then we won't bother you with your treatment. Remember, he has a strong body and uses strong ingredients when administering medicine."

After saying that, Wu took Wenquan Xin's arm and walked towards Lao Xu. At the end, he did not forget to hammer his chest, indicating to Tang Xiaoquan that it was a mental illness.

"Aunt Weiyang, I won't bother you anymore. Uncle Tang is seriously ill. Please give him a good medical treatment! Uncle Tang, don't be afraid. Blushing is not a terrible disease. I have to take medicine on time every time, drink water and drink fast food."

It recovered."

Tong Yan Wu Ji, Wei Yang dropped these words, let go and left.

Wei Yang quickly grabbed her. This was a new place after all, and Wei Yang didn't dare to leave Fang Fang alone.

If the little guy gets too playful and gets lost, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

After thinking about it, Wei Yang glanced at the bus behind him, and then said calmly: "Xiao Tang, go and see Qiangzi on the bus. Only you can give him some comfort at this time. As for me..."

Smiling, Wei Yang said in a little girlish way: "We will have plenty of time in the future."
Chapter completed!
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