"It's nothing, I think Daddy's arrangement is perfect." Tang Miao said with a smile.
Tang Sihuang was noncommittal: "Li Su and Hong Tian seem harmless, but we still have to be prepared."
"I understand." Tang Miao said with a smile. He's not really a sixteen-year-old kid.
City G is located in the south of country Z, and the temperature will not drop significantly until around mid-November, which is still mid-September, and the weather is still very hot. In order to save fuel, the air conditioner was not turned on in the car, and the windows were almost closed to prevent zombies from rushing in. Tang Miao was sweating all over, took a sip from the water bottle from her bag, and asked casually, "Daddy, do you want some water?"
Tang Sihuang hummed, took the kettle directly from his hand, and drank a few mouthfuls.
Tang Miao was stunned.
"Well water?" Tang Sihuang didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and returned the kettle to him.
Tang Miao secretly thought that she was sensitive. They were father and son, so it was no big deal to drink the same bottle of water. She took it calmly, screwed on the cap, and put it back in her backpack.
"Well, the second drink has no 'side effects', but it can relieve fatigue."
"Enter Tianping Street immediately, there are over a hundred zombies. It's over." Feng Ye's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Tang Sihuang said: "Everyone uses cold weapons to deal with zombies, and the sound of gunfire will attract more zombies. Take the walkie-talkie when you get off the car. It's over."
"receive."
"Get out of the car and follow me." Tang Sihuang said to Tang Miao.
Tang Miao said: "Daddy, don't worry, I can protect myself."
Tang Sihuang declined to comment.
Tang Miao was very helpless. It seems that he has to find a chance to prove his strength.
Aunt Chun's combat effectiveness was not strong, so she stayed in the car and did not get off. As long as the doors are locked, she's in no danger. No one is worried about her safety.
The residential area is arched, with a small square in the middle. The entire building is ten stories high and has three entrances. There are at least two hundred inhabitants. There are many zombies downstairs. A few zombies with missing arms and legs were scattered on the ground, exuding a stench. In addition, there are quite a few wandering around aimlessly. When they heard the sound of the car, they immediately gathered here. Their eyesight is not very good, but their hearing and sense of smell can guide them to the location of food at all times.
"Help, help—" the survivor upstairs heard the movement of the car, rushed out in surprise, and lay down on the railing to look down. From the figure of this person, one can vaguely tell that he used to be a big fat man, but the arrival of the doomsday made him lose a lot of weight.
"Quiet." Tang Wu warned the man above with a straight face.
"Help me, please..." the man lowered his voice.
Tang Miao secretly despised him. It's only the third floor, and a big man dared not come down.
Everyone armed themselves, and after getting out of the car, they took out the weapons they carried with them, and each showed their special abilities. Tang Sihuang, Tang Jiu, and Tang Qi are all used to beheading zombies with one knife. Of course, the knife must be fast in order to be ruthless and accurate. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous if the knife gets stuck in the bones of the zombies and cannot be pulled out. Tang Wu, Tang Qi, and Tang Jiu had all been trained by the Tang family's assassins, and they were clean and quick. Tang Wen looks gentle, and the most eye-catching weapon is a pair of specially welded scissors. It looks ugly, but when the scissors are dropped, the zombie's head immediately falls off. Even Tang Sihuang jokingly called him "scissorhands". Tang Chun didn't give up, and used double knives to cut off the zombie's hands first to avoid being scratched, and then went close to beheading the zombie. Tang Xin's weapon is a baseball bat. When he hits it, his brains will burst, and his shots are fast, accurate, and ruthless.