Chapter 83: Zombies in the Refrigerator
Fang Qian and Wang Zongze looked at Holloway, not knowing what to say.
They saw zombies, and there were two zombies in the refrigerator!
"I forgot to tell you that you can go anywhere in this house, and you can use anything." Hollowway paused, pointed to the refrigerator behind him and said, "Only this refrigerator, please don't touch it again." β
From the moment now, Holloway's face was not very good. After saying this, he went upstairs, leaving the stunned Fang Qian and Wang Zongze on the first floor.
After taking a picture with Arthur, who was going to the bathroom, Holloway didn't say anything and locked himself in the bedroom.
"What's going on?" Arthur muttered to himself confused. When he went downstairs, he saw Fang Qian and Wang Zongze also looking uncomfortable, and Arthur was even more puzzled.
"What's wrong with you? Won't I just go to the toilet? How did you become like this? Arthur walked over to the refrigerator and said that he was about to open the refrigerator to find something to eat.
"Don't move!" Wang Zongze and Fang Qian said in unison.
Arthur was startled by the two men, and the hand that had just reached out to grab the refrigerator door stopped in mid-air.
"What's wrong? Can't eat yet? Arthur asked them inexplicably.
Wang Zongze hurriedly pulled Arthur away from the refrigerator and told him what he had just seen.
βWhatοΌ Zombie!? β
The three of them sat on the couch, a little depressed. There was no food that was put aside beforehand, mainly because the thing in the fridge was too cautious.
Fang Qian's face turned pale and said, "It's a woman and a child." β
"It's all black, presumably Holloway's wife and children." Wang Zongze also added.
"Are they a threat?" Arthur listened to them and looked at the refrigerator in the kitchen with some concern.
"They're all dead. Even if they are alive, they are all frozen into ice, and there is definitely no threat. But this matter is a bit "Fang Qian looked like he wanted to say and stopped.
Holloway doesn't seem to be doing the right thing.
Arthur scratched his head and asked distressedly, "I haven't heard Old Harbour mention this, what should I do?" β
"What to do?" Wang Zongze asked rhetorically.
"I mean, it's kind of awkward. But this is someone's family affair after all, so let's just let the host do it, and don't get involved in it anymore. Arthur replied helplessly.
Of course, he thought that it was a little unacceptable for Holloway to do this, but they had only known each other for a day, so where could they be qualified to care about such a thing?
Fang Qian sighed and said, "We Chinese pay attention to entering the soil for safety, so freezing the corpse seems to be inhumane." Even though there were zombies outside, this yard was big enough to bury the two of them. It's not that hard to set up a sign for them, right? β
As mentioned earlier, Holloway's house has a small yard. It was full of lawn, and you could see shelves for drying clothes and a small utility room. As Fang Qian said, this courtyard is enough to bury them.
Arthur still hesitated and said: "Lao Ha must have his reasons for doing this, after all, this is someone else's business"
"No matter what we think, we have to respect Holloway's ideas. After all, it was his relative, and if Lao Ha didn't want to mention it, we wouldn't mention it again. Wang Zongze also agreed with Arthur's view.
"Respect Lao Ha's thoughts? Shouldn't we have more respect for the dead? The dead are great! Fang Qian said objectively.
Fang Qian is actually a very decent person in addition to his academic temperament. And sometimes, he still likes to drill the horns. In his eyes, as long as it is not right, it will never tolerate sand.
He's going to find a way to get the wrong thing right.
"I feel like we need to talk to Lao Ha and persuade him to bury his relatives. If he insists on not listening, then we will" Fang Qian stopped in the middle of speaking.
Although he strongly disapproved of this practice, he would have taken the body out of the freezer and buried it without Hollowaway's consent. He really didn't have the guts to do such a thing.
But if Arthur and Wang Zongze are willing to help, then this matter is still somewhat feasible.
Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Fang Qian sighed in his heart, and had no choice but to dispel this thought.
In the opinion of Arthur and Wang Zongze, it is best not to tell others any big truths about other people's affairs, especially those involving the dead. After all, it's people who have lost important loved ones, not you. Of course, you can say something sensible and listen to it, but it does take Holloway's feelings into account.
However, seeing Fang Qian's serious look, the two of them glanced at each other and smiled bitterly. Everyone has known each other for no more than three or four days, but I didn't expect everyone to have something unexpected.
"All right, brothers. This was left out beforehand, and now it is imperative that we find the food, otherwise we will not be far from the fridge. "Everyone's mood was a little heavy, and Arthur's joke didn't make them laugh.
Arthur got up and searched the kitchen with the two of them. It's a pity that when Holloway was at home before, he ate everything he could eat. Otherwise, when they contacted Li Fatzi at that time, they would have looked so desperate, and they would not have agreed to take the risk to save them when Li Fatzi made a request.
"Don't have anything to eat? What to do? Wang Zongze wiped the sweat on his head and asked disappointedly.
"Looks like we'll have to look somewhere else." Arthur said, picking up the machete on the ground.
Wang Zongze said with some hesitation: "We are not familiar with this area, who knows if there is a supermarket, it's too dangerous, right?" β
"Who said you have to go to the supermarket, aren't all these places likely to find food?" Arthur walked into the courtyard and pointed to the house next door.
The yards of houses in the suburbs of the UK are generally separated by fences, and the height of the fences is generally only about one meter. It's more like an ornament than an anti-theft.
It's also risky, but it's much better than hitting the streets. Wang Zongze also picked up his weapon and followed Arthur to the courtyard.
"It used to be called burglary, but now there should be no such thing." Fang Qian comforted himself as he moved a chair out of the kitchen.
The three of them chose one of the two neighbors at random, stepped on a chair and easily stepped over the fence. Arthur motioned for the two men to be careful, neither of them knew what was in the room.
The three of them crept up to the door, and Arthur peered through the glass. There were no zombies near the doorway, so Arthur tried to twist the doorknob.
Luckily, the door was unlocked.
There was a creak, and the door was pushed open by Arthur. The three of them entered the house back to back.