Chapter 162: Continue the search

After chatting with Hoss, Qin Jian was stopped by Hosner as soon as he walked out of the room.

"Hey, boy, come and talk!" Hostner waved at him, his tone was haughty, and his title changed from "first leader" back to the way it was before.

Qin Jian went directly to the second floor with him.

"Our cooperation is not over yet, there are more than so many rebels, and you will have to take people and me to continue to search for their traces in a while." On the way upstairs, Khosner made his own request.

Qin Jian asked impatiently, "Didn't you say that there are only a dozen around here?" Isn't it all here? ”

"No, it's thirty-two, and there's five missing!" Horsner said seriously.

"Aren't there only five left......" Qin Jian was about to say something, but found that Horshner had stopped and was looking back at him viciously.

Qin Jian was stunned for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Then Qin Jian asked again, "So you're looking for me to talk about this?" ”

"There's something else." While speaking, the two had reached the second floor of the darkness.

"This is your dwelling." Horsner said, pointing to the corner full of clutter.

Qin Jian was stunned for a long time, and then said with some embarrassment: "We can not sleep, and I also guessed that you can't have so many, but...... You're going to have to clean up here and give us some space to build a floor, right? ”

"Yes, I found you here to let you clean up with me." Horsner looked like he should be.

Qin Jian couldn't help but scold, and said half-jokingly: "Old Hoss, you treat your benefactor like this?" ”

"Benefactor?" Old Hoth snorted coldly: "We're just temporary partners, besides, you can't bear to watch an old man pack so many things?" ”

"Don't rely on the old and sell the old, okay?" Qin Jian said disdainfully, and had to hear Khosner's response.

The two cleaned up for a long time, and finally made room to sleep.

It's just that it can't sleep a full twenty-six people......

"Don't worry, there are still two wooden houses, enough place to live." Hostner's kind reminder.

Qin Jian asked cautiously, "Wouldn't those two wooden houses also be warehouses?" ”

"No, it's empty, it's just a bit dusty, you can ask your men to go in and clean it in a while, and by the way, it's equivalent to helping me clean the house." Horsner said this, looked up again and said perfunctorily, "Oh yes, thank you for helping me clean the house." ”

"You're welcome......" Qin Jian replied through gritted teeth, feeling angry in his heart, even if they are not benefactors, they are a group of "guests", right? The way he entertains his guests is truly unique......

I thought that this guy's attitude towards them would improve, and he just let him taste the sweetness before he made a fuss for a long time.

Qin Jian came downstairs, found Ma Baojin and the others, and ordered them to take a broom and a mop to the two wooden houses.

"Big brother...... Why should we help with cleaning? During this period, one of his subordinates asked Ma Baojin with a confused face.

"I don't know...... Ma Baojin was also confused, but he was still uncertain and said, "It should be convenient for us to live here, right?" ”

"Well, I always think we shouldn't ...... this," the man said again.

The moment I pushed the wooden house open, a "sandstorm" came to my face!

"Ahem, ahem!" Everyone instantly took a few steps back, choking and coughing violently.

"Why is this a teenager who hasn't cleaned up?"

"Big brother, I feel like my lungs are going to explode, can I not clean it......"

"No! Come back! Whoever doesn't clean will sleep out for me tonight! ”

Ma Baojin's threat shocked everyone......

It's afternoon.

Horsner's house is located in a good location, and the sun shines on it at all times, and Horsner says that this area is a treasure trove, because zombies don't like to be exposed to the sun, so naturally they will not set foot in his family's territory.

Although it sounded very reasonable, Qin Jian also wanted to talk to him after listening to it, for example, what should I do at night? What to do on a rainy day? Could it be that there will really be no zombie invasion here in 24 hours? What kind of death rules do you have in place to make zombies so obedient and not run around?

But it's useless to raise the bar, after all, he doesn't live outside the house at night, and it has nothing to do with him if the zombies invade or not, and he can't bite him anyway......

Just as Qin Jian was lying on the chair at the door, wearing sunglasses, bathing in the comfortable sunshine, Ma Baojin and the others came to him shirtless, sweaty, and happened to block the sun.

Before Qin Jian could sit up and complain anything, Ma Baojin gasped and said, "Boss, you're done cleaning......"

Qin Jian sighed, took off his glasses, and hurriedly said, "Let's take a rest, I will have to accompany Old Huo Si to search for a while." ”

"Huh? Still going out? Hearing Qin Jian say this, everyone immediately complained again and again.

Qin Jian smiled bitterly: "There's no way, help people to the end......"

Ma Baojin cried with a sad face: "The key is that I'm too tired, boss......"

Seeing that they were sweating profusely and sighing, Qin Jian immediately thought of something, and took out the iced black tea from the bamboo basket.

"Let's take it and replenish my strength!" Qin Jian gave them the black tea one after another, and everyone felt the strange temperature in their hands, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.

It's still cold? What a send-off......

But truth be told, they would have liked to be in the snow......

Although they didn't know how the boss made it cold, they didn't think about it that much at the moment, and drank it with a clatter.

Soon, everyone made a refreshing sound of "click" one after another.

If they didn't have an iced drink to cool down, they would have spontaneously combusted by the scorching sun......

"Boss...... What about us? At this time, two of his subordinates suddenly walked up to Qin Jian and asked embarrassedly.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "...... you guys Didn't get a drink? ”

"Yes! It should be the end of the two of us, right? ”

Qin Jian scratched his head, turned around and continued to flip the basket, comforting: "Don't worry, I seem to have something else to drink." ”

I picked up a lot of messy things in the forest before, and not only did they turn them into food, but also many bottles and cans turned into unknown drinks.

"And this!" Qin Jian let out a loud sigh and took out two cans of cold Coke.

At the same time, his heart was shocked, is this the system warehouse with its own refrigeration effect?

The two subordinates seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly thanked them and took the coke.

"Is there anything else you haven't been distributed?" Qin Jian asked uneasily.

Everyone was satisfied, and hurriedly waved their hands and said no.

Qin Jian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, and checked the system warehouse again. There are still a dozen cans of drinks left, save them for tomorrow for Hoss to drink, although ...... It's still a bit insufficient, but with the addition of those wines, it's more than enough.

Thinking of those wines, Qin Jian's ghost ideas immediately poured out.

Running into the house, taking advantage of the fact that others are not looking, he takes out a bottle of wine from the box and stuffs it into the basket to see if it can be refrigerated by the system in the warehouse.

But soon, Qin Jian put the wine back with an embarrassed face.

It really doesn't work...... I was thinking of getting you some cold beer......

Half an hour later, Horsner beckoned Qin Jian to prepare to go out.

Hoss also planned to go with them on the patrol, and before leaving, he woke up the sleeping big Hoss at the door, who woke up with sleepy eyes and saliva on the corners of his mouth, which looked very funny.

Da Hoth is an important "tool", because none of the people present have a dog's nose and sensitivity, not even Qin Jian can compare to it, only it can smell the traces of those rebels.

When they were ready to go, they stepped into the grass.