85_85483With Wang Qiang's instant noodle support, everyone's dinner has finally been settled.

And Hu Xiaodong did not ask Wang Qiang why he took out the materials at this time, as Tang Xiaoquan was worried, perhaps in the latter's heart, he had already guessed the reason for each, but because of the face of the two teams, he didn't mention it.

Limber quickly steamed the pieces of instant noodles out of the pot and brought them up, and the fragrant noodles undoubtedly made the survivors who had only eaten half full at noon drool, and the stomach juice turned over.

According to Hu Xiaodong's instructions, Lin Bo steamed all the remaining 6 handfuls of instant noodles, in other words, the survivors at this time were really at the end of the mountain, and it was precisely this move to put their lives behind the scenes means that they have no other way to find but to risk their lives tomorrow.

The steaming noodles, the starry sky, if you put aside the zombies that eat the flesh and blood at the bottom of the building, the current open-air roof is really a warm scene.

Taking the opportunity to eat together, the survivors once again took out the food removal plan drawn up in the morning and discussed, the attention that should be paid attention to, the reminder that should be reminded, the refinement to the point, and the responsibility to the person.

After all, everyone understands that tomorrow's battle, if successful, means that they can stay on the roof of the building for a long time in the future, and no longer have to worry about three meals a day.

But if it fails, it's ......

"Lu Rui, tomorrow's defense task on the roof of the building, you have to rely on you alone, if you encounter any emergency, take Lin Bo and Huzi Niang and run away, in addition," he took out a black mark pen from his pocket, and Hu Xiaodong put it in front of Lu Rui: "You take this mark pen well, remember to use it to leave the direction of your actions when you escape, so that we can go back and meet you." ”

Lu Rui drooped his head, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the mark pen lying horizontally on the ground, snorted with a sneer, and then said in a weak elongated tone: "Obey, Boss Hu!" ”

Seeing his yin and yang strange appearance, everyone showed expressions of disgust.

Of course, Hu Xiaodong is no exception, but because he has to rely on this bastard to protect Lin Bo and Huzi tomorrow, he can only bite the tip of his teeth and resist the idea of scolding the latter.

Six packets of instant noodles were obviously not enough to satisfy the needs of a few strong guys, and they almost wiped out a pot full of noodles in the blink of an eye.

In order to avoid the spicy soup causing gastrointestinal discomfort and affecting the grain transportation plan the next day, Lin Bo deliberately did not add the seasoning condiments that accompany the noodles when cooking.

But Rao is like this, and he still can't stop the guys from eating the sweets in the noodle pot.

After settling dinner and resting for a while, Wu Chao took two decks of pokers from the tent, judging from its dirty and wrinkled cards, they didn't toss these two pokers on weekdays.

"Come on, come on, speed up, fight the landlord or eighty points?" Stretching out his hand to puff the cigarettes on the ground, Wang Qiang distributed them to everyone while beckoning Wu Chao to quickly shuffle the cards.

I have to say that his big personality is undoubtedly very affinity in terms of interacting with strangers, at least in terms of the current relationship with the other team, only Wang Qiang is quite familiar with the other party.

Boredomed watching everyone play for a few rounds, Tang Xiaoquan soon lost interest.

It's not that he doesn't know how to play, it's not that he despises such games, it's just that he doesn't like the atmosphere where everyone gets together and argues, so he quickly leaves boringly.

Back in the tent, Tang Xiaoquan did not rest, and when he burned out the cigarette in his hand, he immediately took out the paper and pen in his bag.

He was going to record what he saw, heard, and felt during the intermittent time, and as for the purpose of doing so:

One is to soothe emotions and regulate stress.

Second, if he dies, it will be possible for his family to have a way to know what he has experienced in the future.

As for the three rules, it is to sum up the experience, after all, a good memory is better than a bad pen, and through several fights with zombies, Tang Xiaoquan already has some opinions about these beasts.

So taking advantage of the rare calm tonight, he planned to record it as soon as possible, so as not to miss it in the future.

At the beginning of the page, he wrote a few words about the date and weather such as July 8, 2036, and as this text fell, Tang Xiaoquan's thoughts immediately returned to the night when the end of the world broke out that he will never forget.

It is said that only people who have stories write stories, which is really not false at all, nearly a week of life and death experience, so that Tang Xiaoquan, who doesn't write much, also understands what it means to write like a god.

When he drew the last period and looked back at the entire page of dense text, he couldn't help but be shocked.

But after all, this is just a diary, no matter how frightened you are, you can only express your feelings, and you can't change anything.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan quickly adjusted his mood and threw all kinds of past sorrows out of his mind.

Because he has one more important thing to do next, and that is to summarize his views on zombies.

Bowed his head and sorted out the relevant information, this time Tang Xiaoquan did not splash ink as freely as before, he waited for a long time before he put down his pen cautiously.

Zombie traits:

One, ** listening.

The reason why this point is recorded as the first characteristic is mainly due to the painful lesson of several times because of the sound that provoked a large number of zombies.

Although he can't determine whether the zombies' visual system has deteriorated yet, compared to vision, the hearing of these beasts has definitely been greatly strengthened by the influence of the virus.

Second, blind obedience.

Needless to say, zombies' intelligence has deteriorated to the point where they are inferior to those of children, and it is precisely this low IQ that makes them accustomed to following the actions of their companions.

Three, there is no emotion.

Regarding this, Tang Xiaoquan came to a preliminary conclusion based on Hu Xiaodong's 5 kills in the morning, after all, if zombies have feelings, how can they watch their companions fall beside them and be indifferent.

After writing these three main points, Tang Xiaoquan listed some small precautions, and when he finished this qiē, he closed the book with satisfaction and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The situation is unknown, the pair goes first, 1 to 9!"

"MD, a pair of 2******!"

"****, Wu Chao, don't blow him up yet, your 4 heads are ready to cover the raw chicken!"

The quarrel outside the tent was still there, Tang Xiaoquan shook his head, immediately opened the curtain, and walked out.

Subconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky, the big silver plate hung high on the top, and the bright moonlight sprinkled onto the ground.

Tang Xiaoquan couldn't remember the last time he admired the moon, but the beautiful scenery at the moment still made him murmur: "It's so beautiful!" ”

After some emotion, Tang Xiaoquan retracted his gaze, and when he swept the entire roof again, a black shadow curled up in the corner caught his attention......

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