Chapter 784: Hit Someone (2)
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Talking about human life in the last days is no different from telling bad jokes in ordinary times, no one will care about you for the life or death of one or two people, and you will not be severely punished by the law you deserve.
At this time, a dead person is as common as you stepping on an ant on the side of the road, so if someone is serious with you and says that you will be held accountable for killing someone, then either his head is not normal, or he is ridiculing you.
Of course, there are no absolutes in the truth, and there are still a handful of good human beings in this world, who stubbornly maintain and obey the moral and legal system of human civilization in their hearts. Wang Zhongyu and Hot Spring Xin are among them.
So when Hot Spring Xin told Wang Zhongyu for sure that the person he hit was indeed a survivor, the latter was suddenly startled, and a sense of guilt arose, he slowly stepped forward in disbelief, and stammered: "No, no, no, it's impossible, there are so many living people here!" “
Indeed, the streets are full of zombies right now, and the appearance of a living person in front of you at this juncture is staggering enough.
"Day, Lao Tzu can still fool you, you look at this face, skin, what is not a living person."
Wang Zhongyu squatted down noncommittally and took a closer look, as Hot Spring Xin said, except for the grim face, there were no traces of ulceration and corrosion on this person's body, and this alone could be 90% sure that this person was a living person and not a zombie.
"I just told you, I think he came out of a house on the street. You've just hit it. Hot Spring Xin is still unrelenting in his commentary.
Wang Zhongyu was still squatting on the ground and examining the deceased's body in a distracted manner, hoping to find even the slightest trace of proof that he had signs of mutation or being eaten by zombies, which could somewhat make up for the guilt in his heart.
Fingers kept running around the deceased. Wang Zhongyu, who inadvertently crossed the tip of the other party's nose, actually felt a trace of warmth, and he cautiously put his finger under the other party's nose with anticipation to confirm again: "Alive." Still alive, not dead! Gas. I'm gasping for it. “
Wang Zhongyu was like a child who had returned to his childhood and received a toy that he had been dreaming of, dancing and pulling Hot Spring Xin like him to prove the fact that the other party was still alive.
The latter was helpless by Wang Zhongyu, so he had to squat down and reluctantly stretch out his hand to confirm: "Amma, you're really angry!" “
"Hey, buddy, what's wrong with you, say something!" Hot Spring Xin gently shook the man on the ground twice, hoping to wake up the other party, but unfortunately the other party's performance was no different from that of a dead man. There was no reaction at all.
"Xiao Wen, it's too dangerous here, let's get him in the car."
Hot Springs Xin thinks about it, after all, they are still in the zombie pile, and the temperature is low enough, continue to throw this man into the snow, even if he still has a breath, he will have a hypothermia and an accident after a few minutes.
In the spirit of humanitarian relief, Hot Spring Xin nodded: "Hmm." Get him in the car and get out of here. ”
Although the man is not tall, he has a lot of fat on his stomach, and I really don't know how he lived this last day. Actually tender to maintain such a fat body, it seems that a lot of oil and water are eaten.
Wang Zhongyu and Hot Spring Xin made great efforts to carry the man into the car, for the sake of safety. Hot Spring Xin proposes to tie it up strongly.
lest he wake up and be embarrassed and angry to settle accounts with himself, who let Wang Zhongyu hit him.
And the reason why Wang Zhongyu agreed with Hot Spring Xin's approach was another intention. After all, he still felt that it was very strange for this person to appear here at this time, and he was worried that the other party had been infected with the zombie virus. Therefore, in case he suddenly injures someone on the way, it is quite necessary to tie it up strongly.
Since Wang Zhongyu is also responsible for driving, the task of guarding and tying up the man can only be handed over to Hot Spring Xin, and the former is still worried about telling the latter a few words, so that he can't loosen the man's ties, second, don't get close to the man, and third, once the other party wakes up, he should be notified as soon as possible.
After listening to Wang Zhongyu's preaching, Hot Spring Xin replied impatiently: "You kid drive your car, don't fucking worry about the rest!" Lao Tzu will take care of it! ”
"Xiao Wang!" Lao Zhao looked at the figure at the balcony gate in surprise, and asked inexplicably, "Why did you run up?" ”
In fact, Wang Qiang didn't sleep at all, he wanted to go upstairs to help monitor him since the morning, but he was hindered by getting stiff with Tang Xiaoquan, and he was a face-saving person, so he was angry and didn't move.
But as the night fell, the duration lengthened, and he couldn't get back to the villa in time because of the former's troubles, and his anger disappeared, and his mind began to become sober.
Calming down, he began to reflect on what he had done and said today.
And after thinking about it himself, he really found that he had done a lot of ridiculous and excessive things, especially the words he said to his brother, which was too much of a bastard.
People are racking their brains to make plans for the villa, but they have been worrying about Yang Xue and Liu Yunpeng's affairs.
What a pig I'm in! Wang Qiang spent the night in pain in self-blame and entanglement.
It's not that he didn't think about going up to replace Tang and Zhao after a hard day, but he couldn't figure out how to speak anyway.
It is absolutely impossible to apologize, because in any case, Wang Qiang finally feels that Tang Xiaoquan's actions and arrangements today are indeed a little inappropriate.
In his opinion, so far, Tang Xiaoquan's suspicion of Liu Fugui's ill-intentioned starting point is problematic.
Although he is also on the wrong path with the latter, this cannot be his standard for judging whether the other party's check-in expression has different intentions.
Wang Qiang was so depressed and entangled, until he heard snoring from upstairs in the second half of the night, he knew that someone was sleeping, as for who it was, he decided to go up and investigate, if it was Tang Xiaoquan, then he immediately came up and continued to sleep.
On the contrary, if it was Lao Zhao, then he would go upstairs to replace the latter and let him come down to sleep.
After all, compared with Tang Xiaoquan, in the face of Lao Zhao, he doesn't have to care about face and other things.
"Uncle Zhao, go down and rest, I'll take your place!" While speaking, Wang Qiang had already walked into the balcony and sat down cross-legged.
"For me, hehe, no need, Xiao Wang, thank you, I'm not sleepy, you go down." Lao Zhao politely rejected Wang Qiang's kindness, but the latter made up his mind not to leave since he came, and he didn't want to continue to dwell on the guilt of what he did today.
So he insisted: "Ah, Uncle Zhao, you are driving and cooking today, and now you are staying up all night to monitor, how can you eat, hurry down and rest, I'll end up staring here." ”
"Hehe, no, really no, Xiao Tang, your Uncle Zhao is not so useless, you must know that I usually do scientific research projects in school, and this all-night experiment is commonplace, small CASE. So you don't have to worry about your Uncle Zhao, hurry down. ”
"No, how do you say you have to drive when you turn around."
The two blamed each other, and neither of them wanted to go out of this balcony.
Later, Zhao Yunhai was really helpless by Wang Qiang, he simply compromised: "Na, Qiangzi, if you really can't sleep, just accompany Uncle Zhao here, anyway, it's not early at this time, Uncle Zhao really can't sleep, let's just leave it here and chat while watching, and save boredom." What do you think? (To be continued......)