Lost Lovers

Chapter 140: Incident [Happy Valentine's Day]

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"Daddy!"

Tang Sihuang quickly turned on the walkie-talkie: "All cars stop!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Xin accidentally hit his head.

Following them was Xiao Hulin's car. The driver reacted quickly and immediately stepped on the brakes. The wheels rubbed against the ground and made a sharp and piercing sound.

Xiao Hulin quickly asked, "What's going on?"

Tang Miao scanned both sides of the road and replied: "There are nails and glass shards on the road." On both sides of the road are green trees and deserted fields. The surroundings are quiet and there are no people, as if only the five cars are alive.

"Damn it! Which bastard is so unqualified!" Xiao Hulin couldn't help cursing, and asked, "Boss Tang, what should we do now?"

Tang Sihuang held up the binoculars: "Aren't you the boss? We followed you."

Xiao Hulin was speechless for a moment, and said: "Every car pay attention, a group of people are hiding under the ridges on both sides."

He also has a telescope in his hand. After all, Xiao Hulin arrived in WH City very early, and he was well prepared in terms of supplies. There is lush thatch growing on the ridge, which is a good place to ambush. Except that Tang Miao's spiritual power can "see" people who are hiding, if there is no telescope, other people may not be able to find out that there is an ambush.

"Wen Jing, you and Ning Yue go down to clean the road. Be careful." Xiao Hulin's serious appearance is completely different from his usual appearance.

Tang Miao was taken aback. If he remembered correctly, both of them were women. Xiao Hulin's intention was obviously to paralyze the opponent.

Soon, a woman got off from Xiao Hulin's car and the army card behind, and came to the front. When she saw the glass shards and nails on the ground, she pretended to be angry, cursed a few words, and broke a few trees from the side of the road. The thigh-high barley is used as a broom to clean glass shards and nails on the road.

Sure enough, the people in ambush made a move, quickly outflanking them from both sides. This group of people ranged in age, the youngest looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and everyone held a shovel, hoe or a wooden stick in their hands. They were fairly neatly dressed, but they were skinny and muddy. He stared fiercely at the direction of the cars, with a defensive and malicious gleam in his eyes.

When they were only three meters away from the car, Xiao Hulin ordered: "Do it!"

The people in several cars quickly got out of the car and flew forward. Tang Xin also rushed over to help with Charles and Hei Wei. Ning Yue and Wen Jing reacted extremely quickly, and within five seconds they had knocked down the three closest to them. In less than ten minutes, the two teams threw more than a dozen people from each other to the ground. These villagers had only bones left on their bodies, but falling to the ground will only hurt more. At this time, the villagers knew that this group of people was not easy to mess with. If they weren't really hungry, they wouldn't dare to snatch these cars.

Several subordinates of Tang Wu, Tang Qi and Xiao Hulin pointed their pistols at the group of refugees, while Ning Yue and Wen Jing quickly cleaned the ground.

Everyone got into the car and Mercedes-Benz left.

Tang Miao didn't sympathize with those villagers at all. It's not far from the WH base, and there are roads along the way. If the villagers can't live in the village, they can transfer to the base, but they don't. It can only show that they have no guts to bully zombies, so they have to bully their own kind.

This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly forgot about it.

After ten o'clock, the convoy arrived at a small town, Jufeng Town. After passing Jufeng Town and walking forward for more than 40 minutes, you will reach ZZ City. Zombies wandered around the town, and there were at least a hundred of them within sight. The sound of the car attracted the attention of some zombies, who turned around blankly, opened and closed their mouths, and let out a low growl. One of the zombies rushed over with a low growl, and landed on the front of Tang Miao's car with a muffled "boom". Tang Miao remained calm, turned the steering wheel sharply, twisted the body, and dropped the zombie.

"Daddy, just rush over?"

"Well, the small place won't have what we need. When you come back, if you have a chance, you can go in and have a look." Tang Sihuang said.

Tang Miao nodded and accelerated forward. Seeing this, the four cars behind also speeded up and followed closely behind. Tang Miao turned on the chainsaw installed on the car, and there were broken arms and legs everywhere he passed.

Forty minutes later, high-rise buildings came into Tang Miao's eyes. About two miles away is ZZ City. Close to the urban area, there are many scattered residents on the roadside. Tang Sihuang looked on both sides of the road, found a small three-story building, and nodded his chin at Tang Miao.

Tang Miao drove the car over and stopped. Xiao Hulin was a little puzzled, but followed without hesitation.

Tang Miao and Tang Xin took Charles and Hei Wei into the house, inspected every room, killed a couple of zombies wandering in the house, and signaled "safe" to the outside. Everyone followed and closed the door.

The condition of this family is good. It is a small three-story building. There are sofas, TVs, and air conditioners in the living room. There was no one there for a long time, and the furniture was covered with dust. A few people didn't bother to clean it, so they just sat on it.

"Get ready for dinner, and have a big fight in the afternoon." Xiao Hulin occupied a single sofa, and his opponents said one after another. The brother settled the score clearly, because the number of the two parties was not equal, he did not propose that everyone eat together.

Ning Yue and Wen Jing are in charge of cooking, looked at Tang Miao, and asked politely: "We checked just now, the gas stove in the kitchen is still working, why don't you use it first?"

Tang Miao said: "No, we brought an alcohol stove." After they used the gas stove, he would look for opportunities to take the gas stove back to the space, and he would not suffer at all.

Ning Yue and Wen Jing didn't give in, they nodded and went to the kitchen.

Tang Wen dragged the coffee table to him, put the alcohol stove directly on the coffee table, and prepared to boil water for noodles. Tang Miao used another alcohol stove to boil water, and took out a tube of dried noodles, two packs of muscle sausage, a can of olives and nine eggs from his backpack.

When Xiao Hulin's subordinates saw the eggs, they secretly swallowed their saliva. Eggs are inconvenient to carry, so generally no one will take eggs out. They haven't had it for a long time either.

Xiao Hulin asked in bewilderment: "You cook noodles in two pots?"

Tang Miao handed eight eggs to Tang Wen, sliced two ham sausages on the lid of the lunch box, and explained: "Daddy has a bad stomach, so you can't eat more instant noodles." The truth is not so serious, it's just that He didn't want Tang Sihuang to eat junk food.

Tang Xin and others are not surprised by this.

Everyone in the confused team felt speechless.

Xiao Hulin saw Tang Sihuang sitting next to Tang Miao in a natural and accustomed attitude, flipping through some old newspapers leisurely, and said sourly, "Sihuang, I want to snatch your youngest son here."

Tang Sihuang didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Don't talk about it."

Tang Miao looked at Xiao Hulin with a smile, and joked: "Why should Uncle Xiao envy my daddy? You are handsome and suave, and there are not a hundred women who like you, but there are eighty. You have also reached the age of marriage, hurry up If you get married, you can have a son sooner. My daddy will definitely give you a big gift bag at that time. Right, daddy?"

Everyone laughed. Tang Sihuang still didn't look up, but he hummed, and a slight smile floated on his lips.

"Oh," Xiao Hulin didn't mind being teased at all, "Fortunately, he didn't have a son. In this troubled world, life is hard for adults, let alone children."

There was a suffocating silence in the hall.

Tang Miao is helpless about things in troubled times, he doesn't think too much, and he doesn't want to think too much. He was in a very good mood at this time, seeing that Xiao Hulin didn't have any uncomfortable expression when he mentioned getting married and having children, he completely ruled out the possibility that he and Tang Sihuang had a special relationship. After the water boiled, he first put in oil, salt and chicken essence, then put the noodles in, waited until the pot boiled again, put in the ham sausage, then broke the eggs, and put them in whole. After a while, the fragrance dissipated.

At this moment, Tang Chun's instant noodles were also boiling. Tang Miao took out Charles and Heiwei's dog food bowls from her schoolbag. When Xiao Hulin and the others saw that Zhang Wang had shared an egg with both Charles and Heiwei, they twitched the corners of their mouths in unison. These people are a waste of money. Grandma's. But they can't say anything other than envy or jealousy. It is their ability to eat well for their people and dogs, and others are not qualified to comment.

Tang Xin noticed their expressions, patted Charles on the head, and said with a smile, "Don't treat animals as labor, these two guys can also exert great strength when killing zombies."

After the meal was ready, everyone took their own rice bowl and the two ham sausages they had been given, and started to eat. Xiao Hulin's team also made boiled noodles, served with a few packs of pickled mustard, which tasted very fragrant.

While everyone was eating, there was a suspicious knocking sound outside the door.

Everyone's expressions changed. One of Xiao Hulin's subordinates was closest to the door, and he was very alert. He immediately put down the bowl, stood up, and stood by the door with a long knife in his hand. He opened the door a crack and saw a pair of eyes.

"It's a child." The subordinate said to Xiao Hulin.

The child, about eleven or twelve years old, took the opportunity to squeeze in through the crack of the door, licked his dry lips, looked around, and threw himself into Wen Jing's arms with a pitiful voice.

"Sister, I haven't eaten for several days, please give me something to eat."

The others didn't move, and continued to eat noodles, seemingly very indifferent.

Tang Miao looked at Wen Jing while eating noodles, a little curious about how she would deal with it.

Wen Jing made a slight move, pushed the child away, and said softly: "I'm sorry, little brother, but my sister has to kill zombies to get food."

"Sister, please take pity on me. I don't eat much, I only need two mouthfuls of noodles." The child hugged Wen Jing's arms tightly. Wen Jing did not pull it out several times, and simply lifted the boy, without hurting him, but pressed on the sofa so that he would not interfere with her, picked up the chopsticks with the other hand and continued to eat noodles.

The boy struggled for a long time without breaking free, his strength gradually loosened, and a trace of viciousness and hatred flashed in his downcast eyes. Seeing him let go, Wen Jing also let go of the arm that was holding him. The boy turned and ran, even rushing directly into Tang Miao's arms.