Chapter 90: Disgusting Work (2)
85_85483 "Quanzi! You, what do you want? Raising his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth, Wang Qiang fixed his body and leaned his back against the corner of the wall, making the tumbling lower abdomen as comfortable as possible.
"I~" The tone dragged on, Tang Xiaoquan glanced back at Wang Qiang, his eyes were erratic, slightly confused: "I'm thinking about whether we should clean up the dead body inside, after all, ......"
"I'll rub!" Before his brother could finish speaking, Wang Qiang stood up from the corner of the wall as if he poked his ass, "You, you, you, you shouldn't be kicked in the head, do you know how disgusting that thing is!" ”
It seemed that he thought of the disgusting scene again, and Wang Qiang couldn't even speak.
"Yes! Xiao Tang, the dead body has been disemboweled, and I am afraid that I want to clean it up...... It's not easy! Frowning sympathetically, Wu Chao echoed casually.
"Didn't hear the sermon, didn't hear the sermon! People are rotten, and they still pack up their hair, according to me, just close the door, don't toss anymore~" While speaking, Wang Qiang raised his hand on Tang Xiaoquan's neck, intending to pull him away from the place.
It's just that......
Waving his hand and gently flicking away Wang Qiang's right arm, Tang Xiaoquan shook his head noncommittally: "For the sake of safety, I think it's better to clean up, after all, it's summer, don't say that there will be bugs in the room, the key is that I'm worried that if the virus is infected, it will be ......."
Although it is only personal speculation, through the experience of several mutations of living people, Tang Xiaoquan really feels that he should be cautious about these dead corpses full of viruses.
"I agree with Don Jr.!" Hu Xiaodong's deep voice came from behind him: "We will definitely live in this place for a while, I think everyone doesn't want to live under the same roof with a pile of rotten meat in the future!" ”
There was silence, and the two characters in the team, one Wen and one Wu, spoke at the same time, and Wu Wang and the others couldn't say anything more.
However, after listening to Tang Xiaoquan's worries about the virus, the two of them also realized the severity of the problem.
"Then ......" Turning his gaze, Tang Xiaoquan was slightly embarrassed and said apologetically to Du Jiancheng on the periphery of the crowd: "Ah Cheng, that, you have to ...... about cooking."
"Huh?" After a slight hesitation, Ah Cheng looked a little inexplicable, but then he suddenly showed a slight smile, patted his chest with his hand, and grinned: "It's okay, Brother Quan, you can rest assured about cooking." ”
After explaining the lunch matters, Tang Xiaoquan led everyone to find a few towels in the bathroom.
Judging by the number of towels hanging on the bath rack, this room should be a family of two.
I didn't bother to tell which was the footcloth and which was the washcloth, anyway, the two were a hundred times cleaner than the dead body in the bedroom.
Twisting the head of the tap, the cool tap water slides down the nozzle, making a "zilala" sound.
Tang Xiaoquan soaked the four towels he had taken off one by one with wet water, and then distributed them to Wu Wanghu and the others, and at the same time wrapped them around his cheeks with them.
After arming, everyone took a few deep breaths, and the moist towel made the survivors, who had long been accustomed to breathing directly through their mouth and nose, feel a little uncomfortable.
Stepping out of the bathroom, the four of them came to a slightly smaller room next door, judging by the several wall cabinets in between, this room should be a room for storing daily items.
Considering that when the dead corpses are cleaned up, they will inevitably be contaminated with dirt such as rotting corpses and rotten meat, so in order to avoid infection, Tang Xiaoquan and everyone found a suitable piece of clothing to put on.
After all, all their original clothes fell on the windows of the SUV, and now they are wearing their upper bodies, and they are not complete after all.
Fortunately, everyone found a lot of men's clothes in the innermost row of small cabinets.
From socks, to denim T-shirts; From shirts and vests to hot pants and jerseys, it can really be said that it includes all kinds of summer clothing, and Wang Qiang, who pointed to a few supermarket bargains all year round, was dumbfounded.
"This TM man with a girl is different!" Comforting his fragile heart, Wang Qiang was quite unhappy and picked up a T-shirt with a huge skull printed on it and put it on his body.
The rest of the people have also found clothes that suit them one after another, of course, this does not include the muscular man Hu Xiaodong.
His thick arms and plump and bulging chest muscles have become an obstacle to his dressing.
The clothes that were originally careless and wide were covering his body at the moment, how awkward it looked.
In the end, he had no choice but to ask Wu Chao to cut the cuffs on his arms, and then detach them and put them on his arms as sleeves.
After the assembly is completed, the protective work is ready, and it is time to dry.
"Well, everyone had better be mentally prepared." Wu Chao adjusted the position of the scarf again to protect his nose as much as possible.
"Let's do it!" Hu Xiaodong's face was still gloomy, and there was no trace of turbulence on his solemn face.
Wu Chao took a deep breath as if he was facing a great enemy, and then reluctantly dropped his hand on the doorknob, and then gently swirled it and pushed it away completely.
Almost subconsciously, he turned over the gastric juice, and Wang Qiang's nose twitched twice helplessly after the wet wipes.
Not only him, but Hu Xiaodong, who was shaping's face and expressionless, couldn't help frowning at the moment.
And Tang Xiaoquan, who intervened for the first time, began to regret his suitability, because the corpse on the bed in front of him was really ...... If that could be called a corpse!
Forcibly enduring the tumbling in the stomach, Tang Hu and Wang Wu each stood on one side, each grabbed a kick of the sheet under the corpse, and then folded the cover in half, and after it was completely wrapped and sealed, Wang Qiang opened the window, clinging to the window screen and asked, "Okay, what to do with this thing next?" ”
With a slight groan, Tang Xiaoquan carefully pondered.
There is no doubt that there are only three ways to deal with this body at the moment.
First, staying in the room, of course, there is no need to think about this, but Tang Xiaoquan was excluded from his mind for the first time.
After all, if the body was left in the room, then why did the four of them risk vomiting to clean up the body.
Then, second, throw the corpse outside the house, but considering the infestation of mosquitoes and flies and the possibility of attracting the attention of other zombies because of the noise, Tang Xiaoquan also decisively abandoned this.
So, in the end, he decided to dispose of the body in the third way: to throw it at the bottom of the back wall.
In this way, he does not have to worry about mosquitoes and flies flying around in the corridor in the future, nor does he have to worry about the sound of discarding to attract curious zombie onlookers.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not!.