Chapter 350: Foreign Object Cleaner

Liang Shui and the others did not go out on duty, and the noise made by the zombies outside the window kept coming into the conference room, and everyone was restless.

The people on duty on the outer wall couldn't bear the fear in the darkness, and returned one after another.

"I said Comrade Xiao Geng...... Don't put us on duty outside...... I really can't bear it......" The uncle called Shunqiang said to Geng Zhi, "It's so crazy, I'd rather stay in this house, even if the zombies attack the park, let's find a way the next day"

Shunqiang's face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he could see that his mental and physical strength had been stretched to the edge.

At this time, Geng Zhi had already returned to the conference room first, and Zheng Jieming, Hua Feng and others were outside.

Geng Zhi saw everyone's exhaustion, calmed down, and didn't say anything.

He was also tired.

He counted the heads, and only Zheng Jieming, Hua Feng, Jin Hu, Wei Zilong, and Wang Xinrui did not come back.

"You guys should rest first, the number of zombies has increased significantly today, which is a special situation. There should be no surprises in the second half of the night. Geng said straightly.

It should not be any accident in the second half of the night, and it is not a fluke, after all, the surrounding defense of the amusement park is not bad, and in the third or two hours of the second half of the night, the possibility of large-scale zombies coming in is not great———— after all, it takes time for zombies to pour in.

"Okay, okay...... A few of you are in charge, what do you say, what do we do. Uncle Shunqiang walked to the window and sat down, staring at the corpses outside, and after a while, he snored.

Geng Zhi shook his head, didn't say anything, endured his sleepiness, and walked to the window by himself.

There were indeed a lot of zombies outside, but they were not disturbed for a while, and they were relatively stopped.

After about an hour, Zheng Jieming and the other five people also returned with a cold air.

"You're back too, what's going on outside?" Geng asked.

"It's okay now, the corpse group has stabilized now, and the corpse group in the Fifth Ring has slowed down, so I called everyone back to rest." Zheng Jieming said.

"As much as possible, you have to use the daytime, and you can properly shrink the line of defense at night, even if you keep an eye on it, you must be in a relatively comfortable environment, and if you are sick at night, it will be worth the loss." Hua Bong added.

"After a night of tossing, didn't they all come back? You shouldn't go out and keep an eye on it. "A man complained in the corner, this man was a college student, everyone called him Xiao Jin, a survivor from the Doomsday Government.

It was obviously out of place for him to say such things when everyone was tired.

"What are you complaining about? What's wrong with going out and stalking? Another slightly older man immediately interrupted the other party, he was an engineer in the enterprise, known as Huo Gong, also from the Doomsday Government.

However, nominally called an engineer, in fact, he doesn't understand anything engineering, just a code name for a title and rank.

"Hey? Which green onion are you? Which forest bird are you? What the did I say about you? That Xiao Jin immediately pushed back unreasonably and unforgivingly.

"If you're not happy, you can get out of the group!! Amusement parks don't necessarily have to take you in!! Huo Gong stood up and pointed at Xiao Jin and said.

"What's wrong with me just not leaving? You're kicking me out? You're kicking me out?? Xiao Jin stood up, he was a head taller than Huo Gong, and pointed at Huo Gong's nose condescendingly, "Don't disrespect the old man!! Aren't you a few years older than me? Accuse me?? What are you? ”

Seeing this, Hua Feng and the others could only come over and pull the two apart silently.

They were all too tired to do anything, and no one had the energy to say anything.

What's more, it's not good for them to help anyone talk, and the unity of the team is not strong in the first place.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of singing downstairs.

It's an old song...... Two or three years ago, on the stage, there were often repertoire.

"It's Qin Qin!" Zheng Jieming could hear that it was her voice, and he had heard her voice in countless sleepless nights

Oh no, what song is she singing now?! Zheng Jieming thought distraughtly, and immediately rushed downstairs, trying to stop her from making noise in the courtyard.

Hua Bong also followed.

"This crazy woman, you should throw her out and feed the zombies," Xiao Jin muttered, he was obviously startled by the voice, and his momentum was eight points weaker than when he had just quarreled.

Zheng Jieming rushed downstairs, but saw Qin Qin standing in the corridor.

She was holding the doll, which was wearing beautiful clothes and smiling, and was facing Zheng Jieming.

When Zheng Jieming saw the doll, he felt indescribably uncomfortable, as if that thing had a soul.

Qin Qin tugged at the doll's arm, and the doll made a sound of greeting.

"Hello, cluck! Hello! ”

The doll's laughter was particularly eerie in the dark corridor.

I hope this doll will run out of battery power soon, Zheng Jieming thought.

"Hey? Zheng Jieming. Qin Qin greeted Zheng Jieming.

“…… Qin Qin ...... "Zheng Jieming didn't know how to reply to her for a while.

Hua Bong also rushed down.

"Hello, Hua Feng, can you two do me a favor?" Qin Qin looked happy and asked the two.

“…… You said? What's busy? Zheng Jieming thought to himself, is it going to be a mess again?

"There's a strange thing in my room, Ling Er always feels scared and irritable when she sees it, can you help me get rid of that thing??" Qin Qin said very easily.

Strange stuff?? Zheng Jieming thought, the strangest "thing" is probably Ling Er's corpse......

"Okay, you can say it." Zheng Jieming replied.

"There's a strange thing in my room, that thing...... Always trying to talk to Ling Er at night...... It's noisy every night...... Qin Qin said, stroking the doll's hair, "I can't get it myself, so I can only ask you two men...... You'll help me, right? ”

Zheng Jieming only felt inexplicably uncomfortable, he had an uncomfortable sense of disobedience, whether it was talking to Qin Qin or the content of his speech, it seemed very weird.

"Take us in, and we'll see how we can help you." Zheng Jieming said, looked at Hua Feng, and the two nodded slightly.

If I go alone, I'm afraid it's a little uncomfortable. The two men thought at the same time.

Zheng Jieming and Hua Feng followed Qin Qin to her room, and before they could enter the door, a faint smell of decay reached the nostrils of the two.

Ling Er's corpse had already begun to decompose, but it was obviously not significant.

Zheng Jieming entered the house, and Qin Qin lit a candle to light up the room.

In this oppressive room, in addition to the smell of corpses, there is also a strange mist-like object wafting faintly.

Directly in front of it was a metal shelf, the shelves were empty, and things had been taken away by Qin Qin, revealing the white wall behind them.

The ground was covered with a layer of yellow paper shells, and in the corner there was a pile of clothes.

What about Ling'er's corpse? Zheng Jieming thought suspiciously, could it be inside the clothes?

But when he looked at his clothes carefully, they were flattened, not like they were wrapped in corpses.

Hua Bong also searched back and forth for the source of the corpse stench.

Until the two of them were at the top of the shelves and saw a pair of dim eyes staring straight at them!!

Those were Ling'er's whitening eyes!!

The two of them suddenly felt creepy, and they wanted to persuade Qin Qin to throw away the corpse, but considering that she would cry and make a fuss again, they could only swallow back the words that came to their mouths.

If she cries and makes a fuss now, the zombies outside will not be spared.

In the past few days, they have also tried to dispose of the body while Qin Qin is away. However———— it was a pity that they had never found a particularly suitable opportunity, no matter what method they used, Qin Qin just refused to leave the corpse too far.

"Tell me, what did you let me get rid of?" Zheng Jieming asked with bated breath.

"Look! See the top of the shelf? Qin Qin pointed upward.

"......" Zheng Jieming turned his head and looked at Qin Qin with some incredulity———— the "thing" she was pointing to was not Ling Er's corpse!?

"That thing, it's very strange, at night, always talks to me, and also to my Ling'er. What does she always say...... Let Ling'er be obedient and won't blame me or anything like that, it's very strange. She always seemed to be cursing my Ling'er and saying that she had been" Qin Qin seemed to choke back the word 'death' and continued, "Sometimes she still cries, and says that she is uncomfortable, and that she is shackled and wants to go out, which is very strange...... All night, Ling Er always couldn't sleep. But I don't know why, I can't touch her...... As soon as I touched her, I felt very uncomfortable. ”

Qin Qin had a pleading smile on her face, "So, you guys help me deal with her, okay?" ”

"You...... Are you sure? Zheng Jieming asked suspiciously, he was worried that if he really took the body down for a while, Qin Qin would change his face again.

"Of course it's decided!" Qin Qin said affirmatively, her hand continued to stroke the doll's hair, and then kissed the doll.

The doll's face also has a tactile sensor, and when I was kissed, I immediately laughed happily.

"Cluck, cluck! Mom! Mom! ”

It's all pre-programmed in the doll, and it only makes a few fixed sounds.

Zheng Jieming and Hua Feng glanced at each other, the strangeness that the two of them experienced was indescribable, but they understood the current "opportunity".

Although what she said was gloomy enough, it was better to take this opportunity to dispose of the corpse.

The two tacitly climbed onto the shelves and carefully took Ling Er's body down.

The corpse had begun to partially decompose, and it was already a little sticky to the touch, but Ling Er's face seemed to be still intact.