Chapter 20: Zhang Fan
Looking at the corpses that looked like a slaughterhouse, Wang Xin stood in it heroically, and Zeng Qiang had a feeling that his daughter had grown up.
A breeze blew, and there was a burst of corpse smell in the air, Wang Xin couldn't help but frown, and when she saw Zeng Qiang looking at her and raised her head excitedly, she said proudly: "How is it, I did a good job, right?" ”
"Normally, I can kill a few dozen more." Wang Xin's performance just now was really good, but Zeng Qiang didn't want to admit it, just like parents generally don't take the initiative to praise their children, he also felt the same way, worried that his 'daughter' would leave him when she was older.
"Cut~ Brother Qiang, you can blow it." Wang Xin felt that as long as she didn't face the mutant zombies, she wouldn't be afraid, her typical wings were stiff, and she was a little thick.
Zeng Qiang shook his head, pointed to the guy on the roof and said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
Wang Xin turned his head to look over, and the man was still waving the banner, but he looked weak.
"This man is so useless, now that the zombies are dead, they don't dare to come out, it's too embarrassing."
Wang Xin didn't like this kind of man, lowered his head and sniffed his body, and shouted in shock: "Ouch, the perfume I just sprayed stinks again." ”
Zeng Qiang: "......"
Behind the fence there was garbage scattered everywhere, and a pile of wood took up half of the yard.
Zeng Qiang came downstairs to the dormitory, a small building of about six floors, like a single apartment in the 80s, with eight single rooms on one floor, only a public toilet in the corner of the corridor, and a narrow staircase in the middle leading to the roof, on the top of the building, the man on the top of the building was lying on the edge and looking down.
"Come down, there are no more zombies." Zeng Qiang beckoned to the other party, signaling that he could come down, and the big yellow dog also yelled upstairs, Wang Xin looked around and ignored the man.
The man upstairs looked cautiously and found no zombies, so he stepped on the stairs, grabbed the handrail, and walked down step by step.
"Big, big brother...... Thank you. The man grabbed Zeng Qiang's hand as soon as he went downstairs, and greeted him warmly, perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was hoarse, and he stammered when he spoke.
"Who are you and how are you up there?"
Zeng Qiang looked at the man in front of him, this man had messy hair, puffy bags under his eyes, a pale face, a scruffy beard, and a haggard face.
However, judging from his appearance, he is still very young, maybe less than thirty years old, and the suit on his body is also Zou Zou Baba, and the leather shoes under his feet are also open.
"My name is Zhang Fan...... "The man took Zeng Qiang and Wang Xin to a place that resembled a reception, telling him what had happened to him.
This is a timber processing factory, and there are usually sixty or seventy workers, who are responsible for wood processing and transportation, all of whom are nearby villagers.
The factory was opened by his father, and after graduating from high school and not being admitted to university, he went home to help his father manage the factory.
On the day of the end of the world, there was a big order, and most of the workers in the factory came back to work overtime, and I don't know when someone was fighting together, and then more people were scuffling together, and then people were like crazy, tearing each other apart......
He and his father were lucky not to mutate, and the two escaped to a dormitory, accompanied by an aunt who cooked.
The three of them spent three long days together, and then he found that his aunt was starting to mutate, and his father was also bitten in order to save him.
He escaped from his aunt's pursuit and fled to the top of the building until Zeng Qiang and them arrived.
"Brother, you are my own brother, my reborn parents, I really can't live without you, thank you very much." Zhang Fan grabbed Zeng Qiang's hand, and his excitement was beyond words.
Then he stretched out his hand again to shake Wang Xin's hand, but Wang Xin bounced it away.
"My aunt doesn't like people touching me." Wang Xin's chin was cocked, and he had a haughty posture.
"Hehe...... " Zhang Fan sneered, his eyes changed uncontrollably, but he covered it up well and was not discovered.
"I just saw my little sister downstairs that she is very powerful, it's easy to deal with these zombies,
Teach me a chance. Zhang Fan complimented Wang Xin.
"It's a little funny, I can handle dozens more, they can't even beat my dog." Wang Xin said proudly, she suddenly felt that this Zhang Fan didn't seem to be so annoying.
"Wangwang." The big yellow dog immediately protested, telling Wang Xin that it is a very powerful dog and disdains to compare with you.
Wang Xin didn't understand, but Zeng Qiang understood, but he didn't mean to tell Wang Xin.
For this Zhang Fan, he felt that the other party was not telling the truth, how did he survive when he fled to the roof of the building without food? That's a big doubt.
However, since the other party didn't say it, he didn't mean to ask, since he happened to save him, it means that his life should not be extinguished, anyway, he will leave with Wang Xin until tomorrow at most, and he didn't mean to take Zhang Fan with him.
"I'm going around with rhubarb." Wang Xinchao said hello to Zeng Qiang, she felt that her body was stinky, and wondered if she could find a bottle of perfume or other supplies in other rooms.
Zeng Qiang knew that Wang Xin wanted to start the 'treasure hunt' again, so he didn't care about her, but just said casually: "Don't go far, remember to come back and cook for me." ”
"The slave family knows." Wang Xin answered angrily, and his surprising cooperation made Zhang Fan who was watching on the side envious.
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Night.
Zhang Fan watched as Zeng Qiang took out potatoes, bacon and water from his backpack and gave them to Wang Xin and the big yellow dog, and kept swallowing his saliva.
"That...... Big brother, can you ......" Zhang Fan said cheekily, "I've been hungry for a long time. “
Zeng Qiang didn't speak, and Wang Xin on the side couldn't look at it, so he threw a potato over.
"Here you go, useless man."
"Thank you...... little sister, oh no, it's a little beauty, a brave and beautiful little beauty." Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to catch it, and sent it to his mouth without even peeling the skin.
"Yo he, I'm really good at talking, and I'll give you some meat." Wang Xin threw the bacon she had just bitten in her hand over, not because she was generous, but because she felt that it was too salty to eat.
Fortunately, Zeng Qiang didn't know the reason, otherwise he would definitely scold. After only a few days of eating, I began to pick and choose!
"Haha, I'm so happy, the little beauty is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and she has a great heart." Zhang Fan's mouth was even sweeter when he caught the bacon, and in just a few words, Wang Xin's heart was full of joy, and he laughed so much.
"Yours is for him, you don't eat it tonight." Zeng Qiang glared at Wang Xin, and saw that she and Zhang Fan were chatting happily, and he felt a little unhappy.
"I happened to be full, lose weight, you see my little belly is out." Wang Xin touched his belly and looked very worried.
Hearing this, Zeng Qiang slapped the big yellow dog next to him and scolded: "Dead dog, eat more if you have some to eat, if you dare to waste it, I won't peel your skin." ”
"Hey~" The big yellow dog didn't know why, and called aggrievedly.
The weather was still relatively cool at night, Zeng Qiang found two fairly clean quilts from the dormitory and laid the floor in the corridor, not that he didn't want to go to the dormitory, but he really couldn't stand the musty smell.
Let the big yellow dog guard the entrance of the building, Zeng Qiang drove Zhang Fan into a dormitory, and lay down with Wang Xin in a quilt and clothes.
"Don't move, or I'll kill her." I don't know how long I slept, Zeng Qiang was woken up by a noise in a daze.