Chapter 156: The Strange Factory (1)

From 85_85483 hours to noon, the patience of the survivors was gradually exhausted by the double consumption of heat and boredom.

And just as they were about to collapse, the lock on the door outside the house was finally opened.

The listener's pleasant sound of the lock opening, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The heat wave swept in, and a sturdy figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"It's time for quarantine, you can come out now!" Da Zhuang's cheeks tightened, and beads of sweat covered his whole body.

There was nothing to say, and the survivors, who were almost so aggrieved that they went crazy, immediately got up one after another, and then dragged their sour hands and feet out of the room.

The afternoon sun was scorching and scorching, and when it hit the body, it was as painful as a small needle on the skin.

Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously raised his hand in front of his forehead, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and a feeling of dizziness lingered in his mind, making him dizzy.

Wang Qiang walked at the end of the queue very unexpectedly this time, and his twisting and pinching appearance seemed to have something on his mind, especially when he passed by the warehouse door and passed by Da Zhuang, his clenched fists and closed lips showed his nervousness and hesitation at the moment.

Finally, 2 meters away from the gate, Wang Qiang stopped his pace, he took a deep breath, and then turned around decisively, ran to Da Zhuang, and then apologized without the slightest hesitation:

"I'm sorry, big brother, what did I clash with you yesterday and scold you for being a dog, it's me who is wrong! I apologize to you and I hope you can forgive me! If you're feeling confused......"

His eyes swept around Da Zhuang's body, Wang Qiang pulled Da Zhuang's arm with his hand, then gestured twice at his chest, and continued: "If you feel angry, you can punch me twice!" ”

Slightly stunned, Da Zhuangyuan looked at Wang Qiang in front of him with his eyes open, obviously he was confused by the young man's abrupt actions.

After a moment of adjustment, he slowly withdrew his arm, neither replied nor waved his fist, he glanced at Wang Qiang so indifferently, and then turned around, and walked towards the front of the queue, leaving only Wang Qiang's lonely back reflected in the dazzling sun.

"Everyone keep up, I'll show you around the factory!" Without the slightest fluctuation of emotions because of Wang Qiang's actions, Da Zhuang acted as if nothing had happened, clenched the two old sickles and swung them twice in front of the team's head, and then led the way without looking back.

The so-called mourning is more than the death of the heart, Tang Xiaoquan can understand the man's wood-like reaction, after all, anyone who witnesses the tragic death of their loved ones will inevitably have one abnormality or another.

And these anomalies can only be slowly precipitated and smoothed out over the course of time with the passage of time.

Wang Qiang followed the team, although he did not get Da Zhuang's personal forgiveness, he was not discouraged.

This is just like the meaning of the word "strong" in his name, no matter how big the difficulties are, he Wang Qiang will not be defeated lightly.

Because he firmly believes that true feelings can move people, and he can definitely use his sincere feelings to obtain Da Zhuang's final forgiveness.

It is the so-called "Xiaoqiang" spirit.

Under the leadership of Da Zhuang, the team circled around the factory, and unsurprisingly, all the layouts of the factory were almost the same as what Tang Xiaoquan peeked in the storage room, and there was not much difference.

If I had to find out what was different, I am afraid that I would have to count the huts that were blocked by the factory.

Frankly speaking, the appearance of that thatched house completely subverted Tang Xiaoquan's understanding of the inherent squatting pit environment.

He even watched from afar, and he could already smell the foul smell emanating from the inside of the hut.

This place also solves personal problems? Tang Xiaoquan can't imagine!

After completing the tour of the periphery of the factory, Da Zhuang finally led the survivors to the last stop of the trip: the main plant.

As soon as he entered the factory, Tang Xiaoquan felt a feeling of ice and fire, although it was a bit exaggerated, but the cool environment in the factory still made him feel the strong impact caused by the sudden drop in temperature.

As a result, he can understand why there are so few people outside the factory.

After all, no one would be stupid enough to give up the original cool and comfortable environment, instead of running to the sun to accept the so-called "sunbathing" baptism.

The interior of the factory is a little messy, with sewing machines stacked on top of each other on the left, and a long wooden table piled high with rags and household items on the right, and a knife-like instrument on the head.

As for this table, Tang Xiaoquan learned from a later chat with the master in the factory that it also has a scientific name, called "cutting bed", which is mainly used for cutting finished fabrics and clothing pieces.

Raising his eyes, Tang Xiaoquan found that the elongated wires that were originally used for lighting were all used as lanyards at the moment, and the dazzling array of things on them was not abundant, such as towels, diapers and socks; If it weren't for the fact that there was a wire running through the east and west, Tang Xiaoquan would really be worried about whether the wire could withstand the weight.

The arrival of the survivors undoubtedly caused a commotion among the women in the factory, but Tang Xiaoquan did not see much joy from these people.

On the contrary, most of them have gloomy cheeks, and their vegetable-colored skin shows that they are malnourished.

It seems that they are worried that our participation will increase their consumption of supplies! Shaking his head with a wry smile, Tang Xiaoquan was very able to understand the worries of these people.

Because as far as he is concerned, whenever a new person joins the team, he will also hesitate because of this reason.

The eyes continue to sweep over the women's bodies, different from their vegetable skin, most of them are beautifully dressed, with alternatives, I think the top ten ** is a product selected from the export goods of the factory, but this can be regarded as adding a few touches of color to their monotonous life.

The women sit on the floor, and the layers of fabric and cardboard make up the beds in which they sleep, and as Lin Junfu says, the beds are arranged in the form of bunks.

Every 5 or 6 meters, a short distance will be vacated, and the distance will be blocked by cardboard boxes, presumably to prevent tragedies such as mutation and devouring people.

Tang Xiaoquan roughly counted the number of women sitting on the cardboard, but after counting twice, he only counted eleven.

According to what Lin Junfu said last night, the number of survivors in the entire factory should be at least 20, but the current disparity is ......

couldn't help frowning slightly, it was obvious that people would not disappear out of thin air, and then thinking of the director Wang who had never shown up, Tang Xiaoquan suddenly felt that this factory was a little weird.......