Chapter 70：

Tang Miao is about to get off the train and practice his hands. Tang Sihuang stared at him and consciously retracted his newly raised foot. He wanted to kill a few more zombies and proved to Tang Sihuang that he was very responsible, but now it seems that it is not the right opportunity? There were Tang Yi and Tang Wu, and they seemed to be unable to make a "little ghost" shot. Ugh. There will always be opportunities in the future. He must prove this. Otherwise, in what position will he stand next to Tang Sihuang to protect him?

One or four of the Tang Dynasty had good skills. They even kicked and chopped, and quickly solved the six or seven zombies that came around. The four also covered Tang Sihuang and others entering the house.

"Hello!" The young man came over with a smile and greeted Tang Miao. "I didn't expect to meet again so soon, we are quite destined."

Everyone at the scene could hear his intent, and even his companions showed a helpless expression, but at the moment of life and death, the truth of face is not important at all.

Speaking of which, although this young man is suspicious, he has a blogger's favored face, which is difficult to make people disgusted.

Tang Miao also smiled 眯 | 眯: "Hi. Yeah, it's been a week since we last met, and I didn't expect you to be in the city."

Tang Wen was taken aback, secretly funny, and could not see that the young master who had always been weak would be so sharp. But now is the end time, it is time to grow. He glanced at the gentleman's side, and found that there was also an imperceptible smile in his eyes. He couldn't help but secretly surprised, and then felt relieved again. Of course, it is a good thing that the relationship between the husband and the young master has improved a lot.

The man touched his head awkwardly, and he was a little puzzled. This is just a cute little boy who is sixteen or seven years old.

"Oh, we didn't expect the road would be blocked so badly at the time. My friends and I have been hiding here these days. By the way, my name is Li Su and my friend is Hong Tian."

Hong Tian is about 27 or 8 years old. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looks very gentle, does not talk much, smiles at everyone, nods, and says nothing, and looks at Tang Miao and others quickly and casually. Over and over again.

"I'm Tang Miao, and this is my father, Tang Sihuang." Tang Miao introduced.

Elegant son Tang Xin glanced at Tang Miao, speechless. I'm your brother, why don't you introduce?

Li Su Yiyi immediately put out a enthusiastic smile and reached out: "The president of Datang Group? Jiu Yang, Jiu Yang! Oh, I have been thinking of meeting celebrities. I never thought I would have a chance in the last days."

Tang Sihuang reached out and shook him, and said lightly, "You said before that you understand the situation here?"

Li Su nodded and said, "Yes. We have also gone out to investigate these days when the weather is good. It is no longer possible to take the land route. We can only cross the river by water. We found several yachts, but unfortunately It won't open. "Tang Sihuang is a rich man, and he must have contacted the yacht. It would be nice if he could cross the river with them. This is Li Su's wishful thinking.

Tang Chun and others are showing joy, if there is a yacht, it is not a problem to go out of town. If it is a small yacht, there will not be too many zombies on it.

司 Tang Sihuang glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "If you take a yacht, do you want to lose six cars?" After crossing the river, they also need a car. The streets are full of discarded cars, but who can guarantee that they can find a good car? Is the fuel tank enough? And they have more than a dozen people, and they need more than one or two cars.

"This ..." Everyone silently began to think of other ways.

Tang Wen thought for a while and said, "What if you go south? There must be many people who want to go north like us. Maybe the road to the south won't be so blocked."

Tang Xin shrugged, "I'm afraid that people who have this idea are not only us."

After a moment of thinking, Tang Miao said, "Daddy, or you can send a few people to explore the road first. If you can leave the city from the south, then go back to the north at that time? However, the delay on the road must be extended. There will be more zombies to deal with, and the danger will be greatly increased. "

Everyone looked at Tang Sihuang.

司 Tang Sihuang sat at the table, mourning silently. The light came in from the window and fell on his back. The crowd could only see his meditative outline, and did not dare to disturb him.

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The new article "Dragon God, Self-respect", which has been scrutinized by the eyes, has been opened. This is the first non-FZ text of the eyes, which is still warm and less abusive, and still one to one. I look forward to your support. (* ^ __ ^ *)?

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