Seeing these two consciously going in for a dip, Lin Qiao stood aside and continued to wait. Soon, he saw a little zombie coming carrying a round iron bucket that was bigger and taller than him.
Lin Qiao watched silently as he brought an empty oil drum over and then placed it in front of him with a clang.
Smelling the strong smell of gasoline, she asked with a bad premonition: "You must have poured out all the gasoline inside..."
The little boy with the cracked mouth looked up at her blankly, his eyes seeming to say: You didn't say you wanted the water in it... The water is smelly and greasy... Why don't you pour it out and keep it...
Lin Qiao: "..."
Seeing the little boy's innocent eyes, she couldn't help but cover her forehead.
"Okay, okay... just dump it out. Next time, don't dump the smelly water in here, okay? Bring it all to me, I'll use it." Lin Qiao sighed, and then looked at him said
This bucket had been brushed by him, and there was still some water left in it.
"Ho-" Got it.
The little boy responded.
Lin Qiao reached out and took the round iron bucket into his hand, then stepped into the space. Filled him with water and brought him out.
The little boy looked at the large bucket of water, his dark eyes shining with a certain light.
"You have to take off your clothes to enter, you know?"
What is it when you take off your clothes
The little boy looked up at her blankly.
Lin Qiao had no choice but to sigh again, and then started to take off his clothes.
The clothes she put on for them before she left last time were also dirty. Lin Qiao felt that they should learn to wash their own clothes!
After stripping him naked, Lin Qiao pointed to the round iron bucket and said, "Okay. Go in."
"Plop~" The little boy jumped in immediately.
"Fortunately, I was able to dodge quickly, otherwise I would have been covered in water by you." Lin Qiao, who dodged aside in time, looked at the little boy whose head was not visible in the bucket and said.
The little boy is so short that he can still show his head when standing. As soon as I sat down, my whole body sank to the bottom.
But he didn't care, zombies didn't need to breathe anyway.
After waiting for another hour and a half, all the zombie leaders were gathered.
I looked at the various buckets they were carrying, but fortunately they were not iron buckets. They are all made of plastic, and some are sealed with small openings.
Lin Qiao had to use her claws to open a big lid for them to sit in.
Seeing the old man placing a big wooden barrel in front of him, Lin Qiao asked him strangely: "Where did you find such a big wooden barrel?"
Do people still use wooden barrels in this era
Lin Qiao took a closer look, and then said in surprise: "This barrel seems to be an antique... It feels like it is very old."
But even antiques are worthless now, Lin Qiao thought.
Then after filling their buckets, let them take off their clothes and sit in them themselves.
As a result, when we got to the old man, he started playing tricks again.
Lin Qiao looked at him blankly: "What are you looking at me for? Are you taking off your clothes?"
The old man looked at her, then looked left and right to see what he was looking for. After realizing that he didn't find what he wanted, he turned around and ran out again.
Lin Qiao watched him run away in confusion, and then watched him move a chair back.
"..." What else could she say
"If you want a chair, just say it..."
Lin Qiao looked at him helplessly.
The old man ignored her and saw her filling the bucket with water. He carried the chair to the other side of the wall of the stair room on the top of the building, then came back empty-handed, dragging the barrel and whining all the way there.
Lin Qiao watched him drag his bucket to the back and then take off his clothes, revealing his withered identity. Then he folded the clothes neatly and put them on the chair.
He seemed to feel Lin Qiao looking at him and glanced at Lin Qiao. He turned his back and showed Lin Qiao a wrinkled butt. Then he stepped into the barrel and sat down.
"..." Lin Qiao looked at him with a dark look on his face.
Aren't you just taking a bath? Why so many things? Have you forgotten that you are a zombie? Grandpa Zombie! !
The zombie dog in her space left after Lin Qiao threw a basin of water here. It looked left and right for a while and found that no one was around.
The zombie dog then slowly crawled in and leaned towards the water basin.
Because the smell in the water lures it.
After sticking out his tongue and licking it, the zombie dog's expression paused. Then its eyes lit up.
Huh? There is energy!
He took another lick and found that it was real. Then he buried his head in the basin and started drinking.
Lin Qiao outside saw them all soaking in the bucket before turning around and going downstairs.
When I got downstairs, I saw Lin Wenwen and Lin's mother standing in the corridor. It seemed to be waiting for her.
As soon as Lin Qiao looked at their eyes, he knew it was for that matter. She walked over and walked into the other room.
All the rooms on the fifth floor were cleaned when Liu Jun was gone. So the room is clean inside.
"Is it just you two? I thought Lin Feng and the others would come too. Come with me."
Lin Wenwen and Mother Lin looked at each other, and then followed her into the room.
After entering the house, Lin Wenwen finally closed the door.
Lin Qiao pointed to the two sofas in the room, then dragged a wooden chair over to sit down.
Lin Ma and Lin Wenwen sat on the sofa, but their bodies were tense. They looked nervous and a little restless.
Lin Qiao just sat on the chair casually and looked at the two of them.
But after Lin Wenwen and Lin Ma sat down, they just looked at Lin Qiao. I didn't know what to say, so I kept looking at her.
Lin Qiao looked at them without speaking, so she had no choice but to speak herself.
"Don't you have something to ask me?"
Lin's mother's attitude was still uncertain. She just looked at Lin Qiao hesitantly.
When Lin Wenwen saw that her mother didn't speak, she had no choice but to speak: "... You should know what we want to ask."
Lin Qiao said: "I know, but I'm not sure you will believe it."
Lin Wenwen looked at her with wide eyes and asked with great anticipation: "Then... are you serious? Are you really back?"
She didn't say it out loud, she just asked. But she knew Lin Qiao could understand.
Lin Qiao glanced at her and didn't answer immediately. Then he turned to look at Mother Lin and asked her softly: "Do you believe it too?"
Mother Lin looked at her and suddenly found that Lin Qiao's eyes revealed some expectations. She couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart, and then nodded.
How could she forget that if the person in front of her was really her eldest daughter, how would she feel? If she were her, if her relatives didn't believe her at this time, she would also feel very painful.
When she suddenly realized Lin Qiao's mood during this period, Lin's mother felt sad and her eyes turned red.