"Is there someone inside?" Tang Miao asked softly.
"It's possible." Tang Sihuang knocked rhythmically on the door three times, intending to imply that the person inside was the one knocking on the door. If it is a zombie, it is impossible to do it.
No one spoke inside, but there were three knocks on the door panel.
Tang Miao approached and whispered, "The uncle inside is still an aunt. It's safe outside, you can come out now."
"Really?" A man's trembling voice came from inside.
"of course it's true."
It was quiet again inside, and after three or four minutes, the door of the warehouse was opened.
The man in his thirties cautiously opened the door a small crack, and when he saw that there were indeed two clean and living people standing in front of him, he opened the door with a relieved expression. Judging by his complexion, he has been doing well in the warehouse for the past few days.
Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang stepped into the room and closed the door quietly.
"Uncle, what are you afraid of? There are so many things in the warehouse, even if you stay there for three or four years, you will be fine." Tang Miao was in a very good mood when he saw the warehouse full of piles out of the corner of his eyes. The man who has been acting tense relaxes a bit.
"I won't starve to death, but I will go crazy one day if I stay in it alone!" The man had been suffocating in it for a few days, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to his jokes, and asked anxiously, "What's going on outside? Are there any zombies?"
"There are many. This big brother has been hiding here these days?" Tang Sihuang winked at Tang Miao, who immediately slipped in.
Tang Sihuang handed the man a cigarette, pretended to walk a few steps, faced the inside of the warehouse, and lit him with a lighter.
"Yeah," the man subconsciously walked a few steps, facing him, put a cigarette in his mouth, nodded his head, and exhaled slowly, "I was scared to death! We were unloading at the time. Other colleagues unloading They all turned into zombies and were killed by me. Brother, what's going on now?"
"About one in five people turned into zombies..."
The first time Tang Miao found out that Daddy talked so much, she knew that he was creating opportunities for herself, so she hurried to the deepest part of the warehouse, collecting things while running. This warehouse is very large, filled with rice grains, beverages, mineral water, toilet paper, cooking oil, washing powder, shampoo, Ford chocolate, facial cleanser, dish soap, body wash, individually packaged bedding, boxes instant noodles etc. Tang Miao raised her hand unceremoniously, and the piles of boxes gradually decreased. Worried about attracting other people, he packed it quickly, and didn't have time to look at what was in the box, so he just glanced roughly at it. The Mid-Autumn Festival is less than a month away, and the warehouse is full of boxes of mooncakes. In addition, there are many expensive tobacco and alcohol.
He was happily harvesting when Tang Sihuang walked over.
"Daddy, that man is gone?"
Tang Sihuang wrote lightly: "I asked him if he had any family members, and he hurried away with the backpack he had packed a long time ago."
The corners of Tang Miao's mouth twitched, secretly thinking of a clever trick.
It was also the luck of the two of them, there were other survivors on the first floor, but none of them noticed that they had come to the warehouse. The only blame is that the hall on the first floor is too big, and the door of the warehouse is in the corner.