"No, the zombies have already visited us, why are they still carrying so many things?"
Even if someone died in a fight with the zombies, it was impossible to smash all the water purifiers. Instead, it seemed like someone deliberately smashed them later.
"To vent your emotions?"
It would be difficult for Li Cang to understand this behavior.
Even those vent shops know how to provide customers with a bunch of broken and useless props.
When groundwater cannot be relied on to purify rainwater and surface water, wouldn't it be nice to keep the existing water purifiers for use?
Li Cang opened the back door and found a warehouse.
Small cities have the advantages of small cities. Specialty stores are usually integrated with after-sales maintenance warehouses.
Compared to the spacious and bright store, the warehouse is extremely narrow and crowded. Except for a workbench and simple maintenance tools, there is no water purifier here at all, only boxes of filter elements.
"wipe..."
Lao Wang also followed and opened a box directly.
"The workmanship here is really rough. In what age are you still using the same pp cotton activated carbon ceramic filter element as here?"
He vomited twice in one day, and his face was pale and pale, but it didn't stop him from boasting with dancing eyebrows at all.
"I see there are a few alloy filter cartridge covers outside. Let's just get a few boxes of filter cartridges and install them ourselves. The machine with the plastic shell is useless anyway, and we don't have the conditions to supply electricity all the time! Teacher Cang, look at that.
Is there a hot melt gun on the stage? Masters who repair water purifiers usually have to prepare that thing..."
After rummaging around on the workbench for a while, Li Cang realized that this touched upon his knowledge blind spot.
"What is a melta gun?"
"..."
Lao Wang opened several drawers and took out a quite small tool.
"Here, let's get to know each other, this is called a melt gun."
"Not a curling iron?"
"Curling iron?" Lao Wang's face was filled with questions. "What is a curling iron? The one that women use to clip their hair? Isn't that thing called an iron... Bah... an ironing board?"
Li Cang was speechless.
"Your profession is 'Lao Wang', and you don't understand these basic knowledge?"
Lao Wang looked calm,
"Friend, Lao Wang is a high-end industry where practice is greater than theory. Being in our industry mainly depends on talent and a few skills."
He took a few glances at Li Cang's particularly protruding waist disc, and the dog smiled slyly.
"Obviously, you don't have either of these things."
You, your waist is weak~
Li Cang disdains,
"Ah!"
Just kidding, the adjective "horrible" was born for my waist!
He slammed the big wand in his hand to the ground, and his hard and heavy spine smashed into a white spot the size of a table tennis ball on the cement floor.
"It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a stroll~"
"Do you dare to sign with me?"
Lao Wang subconsciously imagined that scene.
Are you finished with the gesture?
You lean on your spine and go door to door, asking people to come and eat at my table and collect some money?
"How come you are using peripherals at such a young age? You can take care of yourself," Lao Wang said. "By the way, is your peripheral a plug-in or a pendant?"
Their things have been sorted, but they can't take them out yet. Without a car, they can't outrun the wave of zombies.
Li Cang was actually a little annoyed——
If we get a big truck as planned, with a weight of dozens of tons, how many zombies will just run over it and finish the job, and why do we still need to be so angry?
It's no longer quiet outside.
Although I left my car in the alley to get rid of the walking zombies that were following me when I arrived, there was only a small community in between. Maybe a fart here would cause the zombies to charge in full force.
Lao Wang suggested,
"Well, let's hide the things in this warehouse, and then search the surrounding area in a small area. If we find anything useful, move it to a fixed location and put it there first. When everything is ready, let's get a similar car and drive it away.
road..."
Li Cang agreed,
"I have to find a way to get a few cans of liquefied gas and a few stoves for backup. The ready-made grains in Tuntun will definitely not work. Have you seen any agricultural supplies stores nearby?"
After a brief discussion, the two of them were ready to get started.
As a result, I heard a ghostly engine roar coming from outside——
“What the hell??”
Li Cang stuck his head out to take a look, and happened to see a heavy motorcycle of unknown model and colorful paint fly past the street on the street in front of the store.
The sound of removing the exhaust pipe was deafening, leaving behind a long trail of bluish-white smoke and the pungent smell of gasoline.
"The car just now... was carrying a girl..."
"Yeah, you have big breasts," Lao Wang nodded. "She was drunk or high, waving her clothes and shouting and laughing."
"Madman..." Li Cang had a bad feeling, "There's something wrong with this place!"
Lao Wang pinched his chin and muttered,
"I haven't met any normal people since the earth exploded. Those two bastards who robbed Xiaoxiao are also crazy."
Li Cang asked back,
"I'm not?"
"You? A normal person would pick up his spine and beat a walking corpse?"
"I use my own spine. Isn't that reasonable?"
"Then lend me your envoy."
"You haven't grown up yet?"
"I#￥@%..."
boom!
There was movement outside again, and two dark figures rolled and crawled into the door amidst the chaos of glass and plastic pieces. It clicked and locked, and they slowly slid against the security door with their backs, gasping for breath.
"Don't squeeze, you damn fat man, just bear with me, there are hundreds of zombies behind you, they won't be able to kill you if you bear with them for a while!"
"It's not me..."
"What the hell are you carrying!"
"..."
Immediately, Lao Wang made an unhappy sound.
"Brother, where are you touching your hands?"
"Who! Who is there..."
The warehouse didn't even have a window, and the door that was the only light source was closed. It was strange that these two people who had just run in under the bright sun could see clearly.
There was a man and a woman, one fat and one thin, and their whole bodies exuded a stench like a rotting corpse.
The thin man retracted his hand in panic,
"Yes, I'm sorry, we'll leave right away, we'll leave right away..."
Lao Wang felt strange,
"We are all human, what are you afraid of?"
The light in the crack of the door was too dark, so Lao Wang could not clearly see the expression of the thin man, but he could hear the surprise and happiness in his tone.
"You're not one of them?"
"What person? Whose person?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, there are hundreds of zombies outside that are pissed off by the will-o'-the-wisps," another fat middle-aged woman whispered, "It's those motorcycle riders, they're all crazy, they ride a few bikes all day long.
A broken-down motorcycle was racing, and they were running in front of them while zombies swarmed behind them. Many people died because they had no time to hide."
The thin man said,
"They also killed people!"
"The day before yesterday, I went to the East District to look for food. I saw with my own eyes that a survivor was blocked in a small supermarket and beaten half to death. He put a sack on a motorcycle and tied it with a rope, and dragged him along. The man kept screaming, but they were
Laughing, I’m turning the accelerator!”
"I, I can't save people, I can only hide and watch..."
