The defense of the mourning community

The most dangerous zombie brother has been solved, and there is only one zombie master and zombie aunt left.

After hitting the tree, Uncle Zhang finished his morning exercise and started wandering around the community. The owners were all staring at the windows. The time was accurate enough to report points to the soldiers of the property every minute and strictly monitor Uncle Zhang's travel route.

And Aunt Wang is still hanging on the horizontal bar and stepping on her space walk. The number of WeChat steps should have exceeded the [-] mark, ranking first in Moments.

Everyone deeply realized that a good aunt is a good aunt who can't move. Put Aunt Wang aside first, and concentrate on how to deal with this old and strong Uncle Zhang.

With the successful experience just now to learn from, the second action seems much easier.

But Qin Dali still apologized and repented to Yi Chengli, he sat on the sofa very uneasy and said: "I'm sorry Mr. Yi, I hesitated for a while, if it wasn't for me, I'm sure the backside would not be so dangerous."

"It's understandable." Yi Chengli stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "That's a person after all."

He smiled wryly at Qin Dali: "To be honest, my palms are still sweating, and I'm also nervous and scared, let alone you who are going to chop someone's head off."

Qian Meili patted her chest beside her and said, "We were really scared to death just now, but luckily the rooster crowed."

"Indeed." Wang Chunfa also nodded repeatedly.

If it wasn't for the rooster's crowing just now, Qin Dali and himself would definitely stop cooking. The zombies in the community like to mention two generals, and the danger in Manhattan has increased a lot. I must thank this chicken farmer resident.

"Manager Wang, does the owner of the second floor of our Building 2 specialize in raising chickens?" Yi Chengli asked Wang Chunfa.

Wang Chunfa was choked by his question, obviously touched his blind spot of knowledge, Ling Qing beside him replied naturally: "It's not raising chickens, it's the chickens that the residents on the second floor bought from the country for the Chinese New Year, and they are going to raise them for a few days first New Year's Eating."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qian Meili also remembered what Ling Qing said, "Two days ago, the owner complained that the rooster crowed early in the morning and disturbed the people. Another day it flew down from upstairs. We found it in the community. It took a while to catch it back."

Yes, it is a rooster yearning for freedom.

"But the owner didn't seem to come back yesterday, and he can't be contacted now." Qian Meili whispered.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds. This is not good news for people, but it is a great news for chickens. They escaped the fate of being eaten, and maybe they can die.

After Uncle Zhang circled around and returned to the property center, Qin Dali also recovered. He touched his face and said to Yi Chengli, "Boss Yi, I'm ready. Now we can go to Uncle Zhang. gone."

Seeing his pale face, Yi Chengli frowned and said, "Change someone else, your complexion is too bad."

He turned his head to look at the rest of the people, Ling Qing frowned after meeting his eyes, feeling that this man might want to let him go, but the next second Yi Chengli's eyes fell on Wang Chunfa.

"Manager Ling is too thin, so you don't have much strength. Manager Wang's body makes you feel safe. Manager Wang will go with me. You can hold the uncle down with the explosion-proof fork, and I will do the rest." Yi Cheng Li said with a smile.

Wang Chunfa, who is like a barrel, choked. He never dreamed that his golden 1:1:1 figure could get such a high evaluation. He wanted to be happy, but the timing was wrong now.

He opened his mouth to refuse, but Yi Chengli didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and directly asked Xiao Jia Xiaoyi to put a double military coat on him, put the explosion-proof fork in his hand, and took Wang Chun out the door.

Wang Chunfa almost wanted to leave first, but Yi Chengli deliberately turned his head to look at him: "Manager Wang, you must be sure, our lives are in your hands."

Wang Chunfa laughed a few times and was speechless. His mind was full of his daughter's wife, and his trembling hand holding the explosion-proof fork suddenly regained strength.

Facts proved that Yi Chengli hadn't misjudged, Wang Chunfa's body fat was not in vain, he strangled Uncle Zhang harder than Runtu Chayun, and gave Yi Chengli a perfect output environment.

Yi Chengli's movements were clean and neat. Uncle Zhang's head rolled to the ground, and a strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils. Wang Chunfa, who possessed courage for a short time, let out his strength in an instant. As soon as his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, he began to vomit. .

Originally, Yi Chengli was worried that he would spit out one, two, three, and stood beside him and asked Manager Wang if he was okay, but when he heard the voice, he also started to feel nauseous, with a desire to want Yue.

Suppressing his nausea and taking out the intercom, Yi Chengli said, "It's all settled, you can come out now."

Suddenly there was thunderous applause in the community, the owners opened the windows and cheered, and even a handsome guy took out a suona and blew it, not knowing who was trying to send someone away.

The originally dangerous Manhattan community became safe again overnight. Although Aunt Wang never came or went there, the lethality was negligible and could be ignored.

Ms. Liang Xirui, who was finally able to go home, had tears in her eyes. She shook hands with the people in the property one by one, and strongly expressed that she would send a pennant to the property. No one should be left alone. In the end, it was Qian Meili who persuaded her to go home and hug her with peace of mind because there was no one in the printing shop. cat.

The corpses of Uncle Zhang and Brother Zombie were covered with opened cardboard boxes and put aside. The owners who are still not allowed to go downstairs are discussing in the group whether they should be buried or cremated, even because of their differences in religious beliefs. There was a quarrel.

On the one hand, he said that he would recite sutras to help them go to the Western Paradise, and on the other hand, he insisted on opening the altar and insisting on religious purification with Chinese characteristics.

Qian Meili tried a few words of persuasion, but no one responded, and she just put down her mobile phone and became a Buddha immediately, doing whatever she likes.

The owner group was full of commotion and excitement, but the community was full of tears. Qin Dali hugged his brothers Dalong and Mangzi who had just regained their freedom and cried like a child.

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but life is impermanent, with big intestines and small intestines, who would have thought that he would stare at zombies all night?Who is not afraid of this ordinary person, who can withstand it?

Qin Dali listened to them finish the shocking story last night, and couldn't help but want to hug Lao Liu, the maintenance master who was next to him in the security room of the north gate, but the old man with a bad temper didn't want to hug the muscular man because he was afraid of being strangled to death ruthlessly Refused.

Yi Chengli, who was relieved from the desire to vomit, heard it funny. He looked at Dalong and Mangzi, who looked like Schwarzenegger's direct descendants, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, I think what Master Liu said is quite right. The security guard looks very safe. Ling Qing, what do you think?"

Ling Qing responded vaguely, he was busy sprinkling 84 disinfectant on the blood on the ground, and didn't really care about the figures of Dalong and Mangzi, two fitness guys.

On the other hand, Qian Meili, who was next to him, took the opportunity to say to the great leader, "Both Dalong and Mangzi got their bodies in the gym next to our community. They weren't as good when they first came here."

Yi Chengli, who is also a fitness guy, nodded: "So that's how it is."

Qian Meili wanted to say that Mr. Yi could also go and get a card, but when he remembered that he sent a message to the fitness trainer Crush yesterday and didn't get a reply, it was very likely that he had turned into a muscular zombie man, and felt sad for a moment.

This is a love affair that ended before it even began.

She sighed and looked at Ling Qing, who was squatting on the ground beside her, who was working hard. Remembering what he said yesterday, she paused and asked, "Brother Ling, can I go home with you? It might be raining outside?"

Ling Qing didn't react for a while, and subconsciously looked up at the sky. Although the sky was cloudy, it didn't mean it was raining.He looked at Qian Meili, and saw her winking at him crazily as if her eyelids were cramping.

It was only after he realized it that he realized it, and immediately responded: "Okay."

In fact, I should be at home now instead of here, wiping the ground where the blood of the zombies has flowed.You have clearly made up your mind that you should be selfish in the last days, but why are you still consciously doing these finishing touches that no one noticed?

My abominable public morality.

The more Ling Qing thought about it, the more depressed she became, and couldn't help sighing

Yi Chengli, who had a panoramic view of Ling Qing and Qian Meili's movements, laughed, and slowly squatted down to look at Ling Qing's serious side face and the glasses slowly sliding down the bridge of his nose, and asked in a low voice: "Are you disinfecting? Is it useful to disinfect the blood of zombies with 84?"

"I don't know, but no matter whether you use 84 or not, it can always sterilize bacteria. It's better to do it than not to do it well." Ling Qing tried to speak calmly, guarding against Yi Chengli, a scheming man, who would repeat his words.

"Really?" Yi Chengli glanced at him and stretched out his hand: "Do you need my help?"

"I'll just do this kind of trivial thing." Although Ling Qing refused, Yi Chengli's leather-gloved hand had already grasped the 84 in his hand, "Let me do it, you don't wear gloves, don't get it up."

Very gentlemanly behavior, but in Ling Qing's heart, the alarm has been sounded, danger, danger, danger.

It's really not his general belief, but Yi Chengli's crimes in the dream, this gesture of showing kindness is like telling Ling Qing's ass that something is wrong with you, dear.

He made a big movement of jumping away, almost unsteady and sat down on the ground. Yi Chengli couldn't help but look at him again, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my feet are numb." Ling Qing said that he was fine and didn't care about his life.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he immediately turned his head to look at Qian Meili and said, "Lili, go to the owner group and tell the owners about the current situation, and tell them that although the zombies in the community have been solved, they should not come out casually now, let them They reserve a little more water and prepare both boiled and unboiled water."

Qian Meili responded, and Yi Chengli looked up and added, "By the way, is there any owner who has no food at home? If not, send two buckets of instant noodles."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yi." Wang Chunfa, who had been vomiting for a long time, finally stopped vomiting at this time. He looked at Yi Chengli and asked in a hoarse voice: "We don't have much instant noodles. If we give them to the owner, what will we eat then? ?”

As soon as the words fell, everyone present looked at Yi Chengli instantly, and immediately fixed him in place, not knowing what to say.

"I……"

Ling Qing coughed suddenly, and pointed his thumb back to a glass sliding door next to the east gate: "We have a convenience store in Jinpu on the first floor, and you can go in from the community. They have rice, noodles, oil, seasonings, and vegetarian food in their store. The stock should be It’s quite a lot, so I can last for a while without eating.”

"What about the boss?" Yi Chengli asked.

"Going home for the New Year, you can ask Meili to contact him. We will keep an account of everything you buy. The money can be transferred to the boss in real time, or you can wait for him to come back and settle it all at once."

Ling Qing found that everyone was looking at him while talking, and quickly silenced to reduce the attention of others: "Of course, this is just a small proposal, and I still need to contact the boss himself."

"Boss Huang of the convenience store, I saw his circle of friends yesterday." Qian Meili raised her hand to answer, "He posted a video of driving into a tunnel and found an accident and congestion ahead. I saw zombies in the video. After that, his dynamic has not been updated."

"Oh, this is really unfortunate..." Yi Chengli couldn't help but said.

Everyone was silent and began to mourn for Boss Huang in their hearts. Only Wang Chunfa was concerned about an important but unimportant question: "Then if Boss Huang can't come back, will we still have to keep the money for our purchases?"

Good question!

Ling Qing glanced at Wang Chunfa in shock, and said that this uncle is indeed a talent if he can still insist on being himself at this time.At least with his words, this selfish ghost who just wants to go back home quickly, should not be the one with the worst morals here.

"We still need to keep the account and pay the money," Yi Chengli said, "Boss Huang still has his family members. If something happens to him, he will just give the money to his family members."

He looked at everyone who was tired now, and said with a smile: "Everyone didn't have a good rest last night. Now that it is safe for the time being, you can take a rest. Some things will be discussed with the owner after the rest. "

It's finally time to run!

It was the first time Ling Qing felt that Yi Chengli said something human, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded and said: "Boss Yi is right, everyone should take a good rest."

Yi Chengli smiled, Qian Meili had consciously stood by Ling Qing's side.

Xiao Jia and the others took turns to rest and watch the surveillance in the property center. The maintenance master, Master Liu, had a house in the community, and Qin Dali took Dalong and Mangzi home.

Only Wang Chunfa and Yi Chengli were left without knowing where they were going. They looked at each other and felt this disgusted life.Wang Chunfa looked at Ling Qing first, but turned his head coldly, and shot hard at his not young but fragile heart.

Having ruled out the wrong answer first, he now has only one choice.

"Dali, mine is so Dali." Wang Chunfa put his arms around Qin Dali's shoulders, and said in a warm tone he had never felt before, "I knew you were the security captain of our community when I first saw you..."

Wang Chunfa forcibly bound himself to Dali, leaving Yi Chengli alone.

He looked at Ling Qing with a half-smile and said, "It seems that I can only ask Manager Ling to take me in."

"No." Ling Qing refused without thinking.

OMG, what a joke, how could my end-time Jerusalem allow such a person to enter!

This answer was expected by Yi Chengli, but he still asked, "Why?"

Ling Qing frowned, thinking to herself why, my territory is up to me, OK?

Before he could answer, Yi Chengli stood beside him and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that there is something shameful hidden in Manager Ling's house for fear of being discovered by others?"

Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "How is it possible, Mr. Yi must not talk nonsense."

Yi Chengli stared at him and smiled, and when Ling Qing began to perform some levator anus exercises again, he suddenly said, "I'm actually very curious about what kind of dream Manager Ling had."

Now Ling Qing was really stunned, and Qian Meili, who was beside her, also changed her face.

However, Yi Chengli took a step back to distance the two of them, and suddenly raised his voice: "Is it because Manager Ling had this dream that he knew...

"Boss Yi!" Ling Qing interrupted him aloud. He was at war with heaven and man for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and forced a smile and said, "If Boss Yi doesn't dislike you, come to my house."

Yi Chengli achieved his goal, and hurriedly said: "How can you dislike it, Manager Ling, you are too polite."

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The Red Line of Morality in Manhattan: Wang Chunfa

Ling Qing: A grateful heart, thank you for having you.

Yi Chengli: Plan [-], enter the wife's house, complete!