85_85483 Tang Xiaoquan did not pursue the matter between Du Huang and the two, and did not even ask, for no other reason, just because:

He wasn't a gossip guy in the first place;

In addition, if Huang Yaru really had something to do with Du Jian as he expected, the result would be something he liked to see.

After all, compared to Wang Qiang, Tang Xiaoquan is more willing to see the fox spirit to ** Du Jian.

Because once that happens, he will have a chance to get rid of this disgusting woman, after all, they will be separated from Du Jian after all, and Huang Yaru will naturally go with him if he follows Du Jian.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan will not only interfere in the interaction between the two, but will also try his best to match.

It's a pity that the truth can't always go according to people's wishes, maybe it was Du Jian's crow's beak that worked, and Huang Yaru's cough became more and more severe in the following time, and it seemed that she was really cold.

So the latter simply went back to the house to sleep.

And with Huang Yaru's departure, the whole rented house seemed to fall into a strange atmosphere.

Wang Qiang's mind was full of wondering why the woman was so cold to him today.

The big man snuggled silently against the wall, happily reminiscing about the charm of last night.

As for Ah Cheng, because of boredom, he was in a daze.

On the contrary, Tang Xiaoquan has been planning the upcoming escape of life and death.

Time passed quickly in the silence of several people, and in the blink of an eye, the sun hanging high above was hidden in color.

Once again, darkness covered the land.

Dinner is still rice, the only difference is that tonight Wang Qiang specially added an appropriate amount of white water to it.

As a result, rice becomes porridge.

The biggest advantage of porridge is that a little bit of rice can be steamed and cooked into a full pot of rice.

This is undoubtedly a cost-effective way to cook for survivors who lack food and money.

Huang Yaru didn't miss this dinner, although her face was embarrassed, but maybe she also knew the truth that there would be no store after this village, so Rao is cold and strict, she still insisted on appearing in front of everyone.

The porridge was divided into three points as usual, and Tang Wang, Dahan's uncle and nephew, and Huang Yaru each received a share.

While everyone was eating, Tang Xiaoquan told everyone about the escape plan he had considered all day.

After all, the three-day deadline is approaching, and they are running out of rice.

So it's time to put escape plans on the agenda.

The entire escape plan was divided into three steps by Tang Xiaoquan:

Step 1: Make a noise to lure away the zombies in the hallway as much as possible.

Step 2: Stop the zombies in the next room.

Finally: use the van that Dahan usually undertakes water and electricity business to escape from the community.

The three steps complement each other, and each step is crucial, and any mistake will cost the lives of everyone here.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to slack off, expressed their own opinions, and launched a heated discussion on the doubts that may exist.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the five people, a detailed and reliable action plan was finally drawn up.

And the responsibility for action naturally falls on Tang Xiaoquan.

In this regard, Tang Xiaoquan himself could only smile helplessly.

People often say that those who are capable work harder, but Tang Xiaoquan, who has just entered society, doesn't think he can have much ability.

In terms of experience, he thinks that he is inferior to Du Jian;

In terms of means, he is not as good as Huang Yaru;

As for the body, he also can't be compared with Wang Qiang.

So, from any point of view, it seems that he should not be the right person to take on this important task.

However, he didn't realize that it was his planning, proposing, and directing again and again, that everyone subtly regarded him as the core, soul, and even brain of this team.

After the meal was over, the people, who had drunk a lot of water, rested for a while, and then returned to their houses early, as they had done last night.

Due to the lesson of the Han's dereliction of duty last night, Tang Xiaoquan naturally adopted a shift system for tonight's vigil mission.

He was in charge of the first shift in the first half of the night, from 8 o'clock to midnight.

And Wang Qiang was in charge of the second shift until dawn.

However, to Tang Xiaoquan's great confusion, the man didn't seem to have the intention of sleeping.

Because it has been a full hour since everyone left, Du Jian is still staying in the living room, talking with and without a match, obviously thinking something.

But the other party didn't say it, and Tang Xiaoquan was inconvenient to ask, so he accompanied him to chat about those topics that didn't matter.

Originally, he also pointed out that as the topic progressed, the other party would slowly reveal his heart.

But who would have thought that when the man went to the toilet, he would disappear.

So, where did the man go?

Undoubtedly, it is naturally Huang Yaru's boudoir.

After all, a 40-year-old man, at the age of a wolf and a tiger, has been away from his wife for so long, and last night suddenly had a long drought and nectar, and now of course it is ** Rusi.

In fact, Dahan has been wanting to renew his relationship with her since he saw Huang Yaru's charming body in the morning.

It's a pity that due to the existence of the people around him, it is inconvenient for him to do it.

Although he tried his best to recommend himself to work on the night shift, he was politely declined by Tang Xiaoquan.

So he twisted until now, in order to find a suitable opportunity to enter Huang Yaru's room.

But after a stalemate for a long time, the opportunity was not found, and the desire for heat became stronger and stronger.

Finally, desire overcame reason, and after finishing the urine, he flashed directly into Huang Yaru's room without any scruples.

Tang Xiaoquan frowned, and a pair of black eyes stared tightly at the door of the living room.

He was wondering, wondering about the "squeak" sound of the bed board coming from Huang Yaru's room from time to time.

Of course, he didn't know that the big man was in the other party's room at this time, he just thought it was caused by Huang Yaru tossing and turning because of a cold.

The creaking continued for nearly half an hour, and it was not until the man left that he completely calmed down.

The night of the last days is always so difficult, it is pitch black outside, and the originally noisy and lively street is now like a stagnant water.

There were no more passers-by returning home on the streets, only a brainless zombie.

Looking back on the changes and experiences in just a few days, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

Humanity used to be a powerful being, but a small virus has pulled it to the bottom of the food chain.

This has to be said to be a sarcasm, and at the same time it is a good lesson for blind and conceited human beings.

It's just that the cost of this lesson is too big to bear.

Time passed slowly in Tang Xiaoquan's cranky thoughts, and all the qiē was so calm, until the sound of "bang" came from Huang Yaru's room .......