Chapter 266:

Name:Lost Lovers Author:怜惜凝眸
"It's all right?" Tang Sihuang walked to Tang Miao and patted him on the ass.

Tang Miao froze.

"It's all right ..."

"Look around." Tang Sihuang said.

Tang Miao remembered that there was a pocket flashlight before, took it out, and handed it to Tang Wu: "Here."

Tang Wu's mouth twitched: "It's ... thinner than a pencil. Where do you find the best?"

"It will be used, and it will be delivered by the store when shopping online." It is absolutely impossible for Tang Miao to hold two flashlights in his pocket. Otherwise, he would have taken another one from the space.

"Chat is better than nothing, this light is quite bright. Let's go over there to see." Tang San patted Tang Wu's shoulder.

Tang Tangyi and Zhang Wang followed Tang Miao and Tang Sihuang and walked to the right.

店铺 Every one meter in this shop, there is a table fixed on the ground, which looks like a small restaurant.

"Daddy, there should be a kitchen over there." Tang Miao took Tang Sihuang's hand through the darkness, but he was not rejected. He clenched happily and pulled him to a door four or five meters away.

小心 "Be careful of zombies inside." Tang Sihuang grabbed him, picked up a stool from the ground and held it in his hand. After opening the door with one foot, he listened to the movement inside. He heard the noise and threw the stool in.

I waited for a while, but there was still no sound in it, and Tang Sihuang pulled Tang Miao closer.

Tang Miao swept around with a flashlight. It turned out to be a kitchen. Pots and pans were placed on the cooking table in a mess. The inside was dirty. Obviously, the owner had not had time to deal with them, and the zombie crisis broke out. Thanks to winter, the stench is not particularly unacceptable.

Twenty-four people rummaged in the cabinet for a long time before finding a small half-sack of rice in the corner of the cabinet, about four or five pounds. The gas stove in the kitchen was still working, which surprised a few people. Zhang Wang looked down and found that the gas stove was using a separate gas tank instead of a gas pipeline. Several people rummaged and found a clean pot and a few clean bowls. The problem is that there is no water. Never fry rice.

"Mr……"

Tang Wu and Tang San came over.

"There's a bedroom over there, and I didn't find anything to eat. How about here?"

"I only found some rice, but I couldn't make it without water." Tang sighed.

Tang Miao opened a cabinet: "There's water here. It's bottled water and it should be clean."

"Great." Tang Wu rushed over.

让 "Let me take a few sips first, I'm thirsty." Zhang Wang snatched the first name.

司 Tang Sihuang glanced at Tang Miao. Tang Miao looked back with a smile. He's not that stupid. If he didn't have a water dispenser next to him, he wouldn't risk taking water out of the barrel, even if they accompanied Tang Wu to eat rice raw.

Tang Wu took a clean bowl, washed it with water, and took a few sips.

A bucket full of water was enough. Tang Yi first boiled the water to disinfect the bowls and chopsticks before he started to cook rice.

The room was too cold. Tang Wu and Zhang Wang split all the tables, chairs, and cabinets made of wood into wooden bars, setting off a fire. Tang Miao was afraid of the cold, and took the opportunity to squeeze onto Tang Sihuang tightly, rubbing his hands while burning the fire. Tang Sihuang simply carried him into his arms.