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Winter Comes 033 Thanks to Uncle

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    The two squatted on the roof of the west room, one shot with a crossbow and the other swung a spear to chisel, and quickly cleaned up more than a dozen zombies in the yard.  Only then did Hong Tao climb down the big tree, smashed the glass on the door of the house, unlocked the hidden lock and opened the door.  The little uncle had a good face all his life, even if he died, he couldn't be allowed to climb the window, losing his status as a big manager.

    "Uncle, death is not bad for me. As for why you died, don't pursue it. Sooner or later, I will die for you Poof"

    Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the little uncle immediately stopped lingering in front of the window and rushed out with big strides.  As a result, his fucking nephew was ambushed, a climbing pick was gouged to the back of his head, his body stiffened, and he fell down as if he had lost his bones.

    "San'er, help me get into the house and find a quilt and come out and glasses, with gold trim!" Hong Tao didn't let his uncle lie on the ground, and reached out to hold his armpit from behind, tears began to fall again.  Now I am really a loner, 100% one person is full and the whole family is not hungry!

    Putting on his glasses and wrapping up the quilt, Hong Tao picked up his little uncle's body, set up a ladder to go back to the room, and returned to the subway station by the same route.  Along the way, he came across a few scattered zombies, and before Jiao San could shoot, he swung his spear and slashed furiously at his head and face.

    One was unlucky, his shoulders were all smashed, and he suffered more than a dozen blows, but his head was fine, and he limped along behind, and was gouged back from time to time.

    Jiao San didn't care, he knew that Hong Tao was venting his anger. Although torturing zombies was a bit wicked, it was better than torturing himself.  Back then when I pushed my mutated daughter-in-law off the balcony, I also smashed everything in the house.

    "Brother, this way, go up this way!" But at the side of the Second Ring Road, Hong Tao seemed to have not recovered yet, and rolled up the quilt and walked under the viaduct, anxious Jiao San followed behind and kept shouting.

    "Go up and tell them to turn the car around on the side road first, then take down the spare oil drum and find me by the river" Hong Tao said as he walked without stopping.

    "Brother Hong, it's not appropriate to burn it here, why don't we take it back at least there is a place to bury it" When Chu Qiu drove back, he realized what Hong Tao was doing. He actually wanted to burn the body by the river.

    "Bury what, he has no descendants, I have no descendants, even if buried in the Forbidden City, no one worships. It is good to burn it into ashes and throw it into the river, ashes return to ashes. Oh, yes, in the future, if I  Go in front of you, don¡¯t bury it, if it¡¯s not troublesome, put it in the house and burn it together with the yard. My uncle likes to move, and floats around along the river. I like quietness, and it¡¯s safe to have a yard.¡±

    At this time, Hong Tao didn't have any tears. He silently poured gasoline on the quilt and lit the fire with his own hands, muttering in his mouth that no one could hear what he was saying, and there was a weird smile on his face!

    "You're not deadyou're not deadyou're time-travelingbut don't join me in the same era, when the time comes, our nephew and uncle won't be pretty when they fight"

    It takes at least an hour to burn through a corpse, and you have to keep adding oil and turning it halfway through.  No one else could do this job except Hong Tao. He had already gained experience. He knew when to add oil and when to turn over by looking at the flames, the color, and the oil stains on the ground.

    "Brother Hong, do you think there are people upstairs across the river?" Jiao San, Chu Qiu, and Zhang Ke stood guard near the river bank, watching the thick smoke rise, and no one wanted to talk.  But the talkative Zhang Ke couldn't help it, sneaked behind him and grabbed Hong Tao's clothes.

    "It should be a mirror" Hong Tao looked in the direction Zhang Ke pointed. Yes, someone really was saying hello here, not with their hands, but with something like a small mirror to reflect light.  It's a pity that the floor is too high, it's a little far away, and it's a sunny day. If Zhang Ke wasn't so energetic and wandering around, no one would pay attention.

    I really don¡¯t know what this person is thinking, there are too many ways to attract attention, such as throwing a TV, washing machine, etc. from the balcony, or looking for a big mirror to shake people with the sun, they will all die  It's so gentle when it's about to come!

    "Let's go, take the guy over there and have a look!" No matter how you call, if you are alive, you will be saved.  Now gold, silver, jewelry, sports cars and yachts are all worthless, and the most valuable thing is people.

    "Brother Hong, I passed by here yesterday, and I didn't find anyone Could it be a trick?" Jiao San was still very vigilant, and the first thing he thought of was danger.

    "Maybe, what do you two mean?" Hong Tao really can't figure out this thing, there must be a possibility, if the other two people also think it's not safe, then they can only go there and explore first.

    "I think we should go" Zhang Ke had tasted the feeling of being alone and helpless, and immediately expressed his support.

    "I have no opinion, Brother Hong has the final say!" Chu Qiu couldn't figure out what Hong Tao meant, so he simply didn't choose.

    "Then goLook, but it can't really be put on.  San'er, wait downstairs with Chu Qiu on your bicycle, Zhang Ke and I will go up and have a look.  Let's agree on a secret code, you call me Uncle Hong and I call you Little Sanzi when talking on the mobile phone, if you don't call me that way, it means you are in danger.  "

    Now that two votes passed and one abstention, Hong Tao stopped seeking Jiao San's opinion, but he didn't completely ignore it. He still tried his best to do the prevention work as well as possible, and thought of people as bad as possible.

    "Next time I'll set up the code, it's nothing to do. I'll be demoted first!" Jiao San had no problem with the plan, but he had a big problem with the code.  In his opinion, Hong Tao is taking advantage of the opportunity.

    Sixteen floors, climb up one floor at a time, and every time you go up a floor, the doors of several families near the stairwell will slam.  Fortunately, the anti-theft doors of the building's residents were of good quality, so Hong Tao simply went in on each floor and yelled twice, and then knocked on the heating pipe with a climbing pick, hoping to meet a few more living people.

    It's a pity that there has been no response. I only encountered a zombie on the 7th floor.  I don't know why he came out in the middle of the night. The most puzzling thing is that all the doors on this floor are closed tightly. Where did he come out from?

    "Fuck, I'm waiting here! Zhang Ke, run!" After finally climbing to the top floor, before he could catch his breath, the door of the stairwell was pushed open, and three zombies squeezed out, some men and some  female.  Without saying a word, Hong Tao dragged Zhang Ke and ran down.

    "Plop puff run, continue!" But it's not running around in a panic, but looking back to observe the posture of the zombies going downstairs while running.  Sure enough, as soon as he turned a flight of stairs, something fell from above.  Hong Tao went up with a pickaxe, then turned his head and continued running.

    Regardless of whether the living people are saved or not, there are still gains when going upstairs this time.  Zombies are not very easy to go down the stairs, and they often stir up garlic under their feet.  Although they don't affect their movement if they fall, it's much more convenient to kill them. It seems that using stairs to trap zombies is also a good way in the future, and adjust measures to local conditions.

    "Did you see that killing zombies is a physical job. If you don't have physical strength, you can't do it!" Three zombies were killed after running four floors. Hong Tao didn't feel anything, and Zhang Ke was tired.

    "Well, I will run on the machine with my aunt tomorrow!" Zhang Ke has a deep understanding. In order to take care of himself, he has to sit down and rest for a while after climbing three or four floors. Although Grandpa Hong didn't say anything, it is obviously a  drag.

    "EastSouthIt should be one of the two houses hereBang, bangIs there anyone in the house!"

    Climb up to the top floor again this time, and carefully push open the fire door in the stairwell. No zombies rushed out this time.  Hong Tao was still not at ease. He looked at the left and opposite corridors alone, and pulled the door handles one by one to make sure that the doors were locked. Then he walked to the right corridor in the general direction he remembered, and casually  Find a security door and knock on it.

    "Don't look, it's a living person, I've killed all the zombies outside!" It should be the right knock, this house is quite quiet, there is nothing knocking and snapping at the security door, but there seems to be something flickering behind the cat's eye  .

    "Brother, are there really no monsters outside?" After a few seconds, someone finally spoke from the door. It was a woman with a hoarse voice.

    "How can I answer your question?" Hong Tao wanted to turn around and leave. Could it be that he looks like a zombie?  Isn't this going around in circles and swearing at people!  But first let Zhang Ke go downstairs to report and tell Jiao San that he has found a living person and is safe for the time being.
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