85_85483The next day, the sun was still shining, and the survivors got up early as usual, but because there was nothing to do, everyone could only stare at the box with big eyes, and there was no sentence on the box and chatting.

Tang Xiaoquan walked to the window, the rising sun was warm and warm, sprinkled with warmth on his body.

After a night's rest, Tang Xiaoquan's spirit has obviously changed a lot compared to the past, Rao is slightly pale face, and a lot of blood has been added to the implementation of the shelter.

He stretched lazily, then leaned his hands on the edge of the window, and only after his eyes were accustomed to the bright light outside the room did he raise his eyebrows to look at the environment of the entire factory.

The factory area is surrounded by one large and two small, three houses in a "concave" shape, the area of the factory is not large, it is estimated that it is only about 1,000 square meters, but thanks to the compact planning and layout, it is not crowded from a distance.

Directly north of the factory area, is a main factory building built of sandwich panels, the outer wall paint of the white and green roof of the factory is clean, I think this factory in the past paid attention to hygiene.

To the east and west of the main building, there are two brick bungalows, one seems to be a kitchen for cooking on fire, and the other is the storage room where the survivors are currently staying.

In the center of the factory, three cars are placed side by side, one is the "small cargo" mentioned by Lin Junfu earlier, and the other is the slightly older Poussin, as for the last one, it is natural that the survivors are riding the Buick GL8.

Through the GL8's closed doors and intact bodywork, Tang Xiaoquan can be sure that the car has not been opened.

Because the car key was always on his own, Rao was later when Wei Yang went to get the medicine box and locked the car door and returned.

This was somewhat unexpected by Tang Xiaoquan, it stands to reason that the factory is so short of materials, they should make a request for materials and the like.

But what about reality? Since entering the factory, the other party has not mentioned such problems at all.

Even if the car was parked there, they didn't have any intention of opening the investigation, which could not make Tang Xiaoquan suspicious.

But he was relieved immediately, because he suddenly remembered what Lin Junfu said when he left last night, an intriguing and meaningful sentence.

"But your arrival is also a solution to our urgent needs in a certain way."

Solve their immediate needs? What does that mean? What exactly is the other person trying to express?

Puzzled, Tang Xiaoquan simply put it down.

After all, the other party also said that he would talk to them in detail today, so I believe that all problems will be solved by then.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoquan continued to focus on inspecting the factory area.

The factory is surrounded by a brick wall as high as 2 meters, and among the several soil pits next to the wall, a little green is very gratifying, and under a closer look, Tang Xiaoquan saw crops such as peppers, cabbage, and amaranth.

In addition, he also saw a peach tree, but unfortunately there were only a few large white peaches left, and most of them had been eaten by the survivors of the factory as food to satisfy their hunger.

Life is really hard! Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

For a long time, everyone on the side has thought that their lives are extremely difficult, but in contrast, look at these people living in the factory area......

It's really in response to the old saying, more than the upper is less than the bottom, at least you still have luncheon meat and side dishes to eat at every meal, and now these "poor people" ......

Sighing lightly, Tang Xiaoquan felt more and more that the pot of thin water rice that Lin Junfu brought last night was extraordinarily precious.

Two young men were wandering leisurely at the gate, one of whom was Da Zhuang, who had been unhappy with him yesterday.

Da Zhuang has dark skin, a strong body, and a bare upper body, which looks very linear under the reflection of the sun.

The gate was blocked by a stack of cardboard boxes, although in Tang Xiaoquan's opinion, these things could not block the impact of zombies at all, but in terms of the scene, they could give people sensory safety.

Maybe this is enough for the people in the factory, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but think secretly.

There were not many survivor activities in the open space of the factory, and a few aunts who came out occasionally returned to the room after doing trivial tasks such as drying clothes and cleaning up.

I don't know if they are hindered by the viciousness of the scorching sun, or if they have lost interest in life, all in all, Tang Xiaoquan can't read any anger on the faces of these people.

After asking about the time, there were still nearly three hours before noon, and the bored survivors didn't even have the strength to speak now.

It's no wonder that the almost confined space, with only a small window that opens and closes, makes the hut for eight people even more difficult to endure under the constant pressure of carbon dioxide and gradually hot air.

Wei Yangwu changed the medicine for Ah Cheng in the corner, and the alcohol and iodine that were scattered in the air turned out to be a tool to purify the air.

Obviously, breakfast is gone, but the survivors, who have become accustomed to a full and hungry meal, don't mean much to it.

Stretched his waist lazily again, and his right hand on the edge of the window was slightly sour because of the continuous pressure, Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously shook it twice, and then returned to his box and sat down.

Through the observation of the right talent, he has a good idea of the overall layout of the factory.

Overall, the security here is still guaranteed, and if you have to find any weak points, it is the defense of the main entrance.

After all, it is impossible for zombies to push against the brick wall, but the defense line made of iron door cardboard boxes is simply useless and vulnerable in the face of the strange power of this group of beasts.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan decided in his heart that after he got out of the isolation room, he would talk to Lin Junfu immediately.

After all, safety is no small matter, especially in the last days, and any negligence can cause irreparable disasters.

After sitting quietly for a while, Tang Xiaoquan also felt bored, he reached out and stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, his thoughts flew by randomly, and suddenly at a certain moment, a question suddenly flashed in his mind, and a few shallow wrinkles between his eyebrows also appeared at the right time.

Tang Xiaoquan clearly remembered that Lin Junfu once said that he was rescued by the director of this factory, Wang, but from yesterday to now, the director surnamed Wang not only did not appear, but also did not hear the former mention it again.

Could it be that the factory director surnamed Wang has died in several tragedies mentioned by the other party?

His eyes rolled slightly, and Tang Xiaoquan immediately denied his conjecture.

Because in his opinion, if Director Wang died because of those things, Lin Junfu had no reason not to mention one or two.

So, it's strange now, if the factory director surnamed Wang didn't encounter an accident, then why did he always avoid it?

Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but ...... suspiciously.