Tang Sihuang glanced at him: "Why are you sighing at such a young age? Young man, you are so pessimistic before you reach the worst step?"
Tang Miao's mouth twitched. "young people?"
"Daddy, you are also within the range of 'young people'."
"Really? I'm glad you said that." Tang Sihuang laughed.
Tang Miao turned her head to look at the man beside her, feeling very strange. Do all people become so strong when they are in their thirties, or is it that Daddy is an optimistic and resolute character? Regarding this end times, he has never seen Tang Sihuang feel a little sad or irritable because of this. It seems that for him, there is no difference between the prosperous age and the end of the world, and he still walks away at ease, step by step, walking forward calmly. Even the corners of the naturally pursed lips always revealed a firmness.
Tang Sihuang saw his thoughts and raised the corners of his mouth. This is of course a power, the power of faith. What he cares about, whether it is people or feelings, is already by his side. All he needs to do is protect them.
Tang Miao shook her head, no longer thinking about it, no matter how much she thought about it, it was useless.
"Daddy, do you want some water?"
"Um."
Tang Miao took out a bottle of water from the space and brought it to Tang Sihuang's mouth, let him drink a few sips, and drank a few sips himself. It's not the first time for indirect kissing or something.
"Daddy, eat some more." Tang Miao took out another piece of bread from the space and fed it to him.
Because the base army had searched for supplies in L city, the road to L city was very clean, and the vehicles that got in the way were pushed to the side of the road.
The walkie-talkie still doesn't work, people in the two cars can't talk to each other, and the car behind can only follow the car in front. The closer to the city, the more zombies, and most of them are evolutionary zombies, almost never see L1 again. Tang Sihuang didn't dare to stop, and ran forward all the way, trying to get into the remote streets. When the army came to collect supplies before, it must have been the main target of large shopping malls and department stores. If they were lucky, they might find useful things, especially food, in small supermarkets and small shops.
"Daddy, there is a commercial street over there, full of small shops." Tang Miao said with sharp eyes, pointing in one direction.
Tang Sihuang drove the car directly, the off-road vehicle swung its tail beautifully, and stopped in front of the steps with a "squeak". The nearby zombies followed the sound.
"Ready?" Tang Sihuang held the inside handle of the car door and looked at Tang Miao.
Tang Miao nodded. Holding a weapon in one hand, the two opened the car door at the same time and rushed out of the car.
Tang Wu, Zhang Wang, Tang Yi, and Tang San had already made preparations, they rushed out of the car almost at the same time, and followed Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang to the first small shop.
The zombies moved upon hearing the wind, growling and catching up. Tang Yi and Tang San ran at the end, slashing wildly with their knives while rushing forward, three steps at a time and two steps into the shop. Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang had already been waiting by the door, seeing this. Close the door immediately. The zombies were locked outside immediately, and the door was banged loudly.
Tang Miao turned on the flashlight, Tang Wu and Zhang Wang pushed the couch against the door.
The few people were a little relieved and looked for it by the light of the flashlight. Previously they only planned to go out on missions at the door, Tang Sihuang, Zhang Wang, Tang Wu, Tang Yi and Tang San didn't bring anything other than their weapons. The only thing they can rely on is Tang Miao's stuff. But Tang Miao's backpack had been given to Zhang Wang and them before. He only had four pockets at most, and the capacity was limited.
The store has obviously been rummaged by many people. The tables, chairs and benches are lying on the ground, empty cardboard boxes, crushed cans, and plastic bags are all over the floor. Tang Miao scanned with a flashlight, and the white wall was still stained with blood, which had already dried up.
"Damn, there's no food at all." Tang Wu cursed, and kicked the bench, the legs of the bench rubbing against the ground made a harsh sound.
Tang Yi's stomach let out a beeping sound, rubbed his stomach, and wanted to curse. I was full last night, but I didn't eat anything this morning, not even a sip of water.
"Get ready to go out, go to the second house." Tang Sihuang said. Even he has no other way to think about it, but can only search one by one.
Tang Wu and the others followed to the door.
"The zombies must be guarding outside, sir, just rush out like this?" Tang Yi asked.
"Is there any other way?" Tang Sihuang asked lightly.
"No." Tang Yi pulled the corner of his lips helplessly.
Tang Wu patted Tang Miao's shoulder and said, "Young master, you go in the middle, and Zhang Wang and I are in the rear."
"Be careful." Tang Miao did not refuse.
As soon as Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang opened the door, Tang Yi and Tang San immediately slashed and killed the two zombies who wanted to rush up, and the blood gushed out, but they couldn't stop their pace. Without any hesitation, the two protected Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang and rushed out first.
Tang Wu and Zhang Wang kicked away the rushing zombies, and followed closely behind. The zombies grabbed Tang Wu's down jacket, but he didn't stop. In less than fifteen seconds, six people rushed into the shop next door and quickly closed the shop door as before.
Although it was winter, several people were sweating all over, not only because they were running, but also because they were stimulated by the tense environment.
Tang Miao's back was covered with sweat. He took a deep breath and turned on the flashlight. Unexpectedly, as soon as the flashlight was turned on, a figure flew over, and a pale and corrupt face was about to be pressed against him!
Tang Miao's heart rose to her throat, and she forgot to react for a while.
Several other people were also caught off guard. Tang Sihuang dragged Tang Miao back while they were in a daze. Tang Miao suddenly lost control of her body, fell backwards, and the flashlight in her hand flew out. Tang Sihuang swung his long knife and cut off the head of the oncoming zombie. "Pfft", blood sprayed out immediately.
"Slap", the flashlight fell to the ground and rolled forward, the dazzling white light circled several times in the air.
Tang Wu and the others held their breath nervously, stood back to back, held their weapons tightly, raised their vigilance, and closely watched the movement around them. If the flashlight breaks at this time, they will be miserable. Who knows how many zombies are hidden in this darkness
But saw the flashlight tumbling a few times and stopped, the light was still on. Tang Miao's buttocks hurt from the fall, and she had already regained consciousness by this time, and ignored the pain, she quickly got up, picked up the flashlight, and swept it around the room. No zombies were found for the time being, so they dared to breathe naturally.
"Fortunately it didn't break." Tang Yi said happily.
Tang Miao rubbed her buttocks with one hand and said, "Don't worry, this flashlight is drop-proof and waterproof." Thanks to the nightmares he had, it was only in time to prepare so many good things.
"All right?" Tang Sihuang walked up to Tang Miao and patted his ass.
Tang Miao froze.
"fineā¦ "
"Look around." Tang Sihuang said.
Tang Miao remembered that she had a pocket flashlight before, took it out, turned it on, and handed it to Tang Wu: "Here."
The corner of Tang Wu's mouth twitched: "This... is thinner than a pencil. Where did you find the best product, young master?"
"Use it as it is, the store gave it to me when I was shopping online." It is absolutely impossible for Tang Miao to hold two flashlights in his pocket, otherwise, he would have already taken out another one from the space.
"Talking is better than nothing, the light is quite bright. Let's go over there and have a look." Tang San patted Tang Wu's shoulder.
Tang Yi and Zhang Wang followed Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang and walked to the right.
There is a table fixed on the ground every one meter in this shop, which looks like a small restaurant.
"Daddy, that should be the kitchen." Tang Miao took Tang Sihuang's hand in the dark, and was not rejected. He squeezed it happily and pulled him towards a door four or five meters away.
"Be careful there are zombies inside." Tang Sihuang grabbed him, picked up a stool from the ground and held it in his hand, kicked open the door, listened to the movement inside, and threw the stool in without hearing the sound.
After waiting for a while, there was still no sound inside, so Tang Sihuang pulled Tang Miao closer.
Tang Miao scanned around with a flashlight, and it turned out to be a kitchen. Pots, pans, and pans were placed in a mess on the cooking table, and the inside was dirty. Obviously, the owner had not had time to clean them up, and the zombie crisis broke out. Fortunately, it is winter, and the smell is not particularly unacceptable.
The four of them rummaged through the cupboard for a long time before they found a small half bag of rice weighing about four to five catties in the corner of the cupboard. The gas stove in the kitchen was still working, which surprised a few people. Zhang Wang looked down and found that the gas stove used an independent gas tank instead of a gas pipeline. Several people rummaged around and found a clean pot and several clean bowls. But the problem is, there is no water. Never dry fried rice.
"gentlemenā¦ "
Tang Wu and Tang San walked over.
"There's a bedroom over there, and there's no food to be found. How about here?"
"I only found some rice, but I can't cook without water." Tang Yi sighed.
Tang Miao opened a cupboard: "There is water here. It's bottled water, it should be clean."
"Great." Tang Wu and the others rushed over.
"Let me have a few sips first, I'm thirsty." Zhang Wang took the lead.
Tang Sihuang glanced at Tang Miao. Tang Miao looked back with a smile. He's not that stupid, if it wasn't for a water dispenser next to him, he wouldn't take the risk of bringing out the bucket of water, even if he accompanied Tang Wu and the others to eat raw rice.
Tang Wu and the others brought a clean bowl, washed it with water, and drank a few mouthfuls.
A full bucket of water is enough, Tang Yi first boiled the water to sterilize the bowls, chopsticks and pots before starting to wash the rice and cook.
The room was too cold, Tang Wu and Zhang Wang chopped all the wooden tables, chairs, benches and cabinets into wooden strips and lit a fire. Tang Miao was afraid of the cold, so she took the opportunity to squeeze tightly against Tang Sihuang, rubbing her hands while warming herself by the fire. Tang Sihuang simply hugged him into his arms.
The zombies outside were still banging on the door, everyone was calm and listened to it like music.
"Huh? Why are you out of breath?" Tang Wu suddenly realized that he hadn't heard the sound from the pot for a long time.