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Winter Comes 017 Survivor 2 (Leader Plus 2)

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    "Crack bang slap" Before the words fell, there was a noise in the room, which sounded like demolishing a house.

    "Squeak" Then the door groaned in pain and opened a thin crack, with an anti-theft chain hanging behind it.  In addition, there was an extra spectacle lens, and black eyeballs flickered behind the lens.

    "Does he look frightened? Don't just look at this side, pay attention to the outside, and be careful that the monsters block us all here!" Hong Tao bared his teeth at the crack of the door, then turned his head and gestured at Chu Qiu,  Let her not be distracted by this child, and the top priority is to stand on guard and make an early warning.

    "Is she the pretty aunt in your yard?" The door was still not fully opened, but the child's flattery came again.

    "Your seniority is very clear. If you want to come out, hurry up. If you don't want to come out, you don't have to. Close the anti-theft door and pass by yourself!" Hong Tao was not happy because he found a sharp-tongued and clear-headed kid.

    Now I need a strong helper, and it's better to be stupid.  No matter how smart a child is, they can't quench their thirst. They don't even know if they have a chance to grow up. What is there to be happy about?

    "Crackclicksqueak" The door finally opened, and a little boy about ten years old came out.  He is not tall, looks very average, and wears a pair of round myopia glasses.  On the contrary, the two eyeballs are very flexible, chattering around.

    "Wow! Grandpa Hong, your outfit is so cool Can it fly?"

    The little boy looked around, and even looked at the two corpses hanging on the window, and stepped out after confirming that there was no danger.  The first sentence is to praise the strength of the ice hockey protective gear worn by Hongtao. He probably has never watched an ice hockey game, and he regards the protective gear as some kind of black technology armor in cartoons.

    "Go, go, don't touch me! Let me talk about the current situation first. Your grandparents are dead, and there are monsters outside. Your parents probably have bad luck, at least they can't come to pick you up in a short time. By the way, you  Do you know where your parents live?"

    Hong Tao pulled away his hand that was reaching for his protective gear. He didn't even take off his mask, let alone comfort, care, or care.  I just want this child to understand the current situation, don't make any wrong judgments, and make less trouble for himself.

    "Building 18, District 1, Taiyu Garden, Tongzhou District" The little boy was really different from most children. He was not frightened by Hong Tao's cold attitude, nor was he in a hurry to find his mother or cry, but he answered cleanly and crisply.  problem.

    "Stop, let me revise what I just said. Your parents will not be able to pick you up for a long time, not for a short time. Now, you only have two choices. The first is to follow me; the second is to live here on your own.  Self-destruction!"

    Hong Tao was very impressed by being able to pay attention to what the adults were saying under such circumstances, and still have a relatively clear thinking.  Even if Mi Li is at this age, I'm afraid she can't do better.

    In this case, let's try his psychological endurance and understanding ability again.  Are there really geniuses in the world?  In other words, the education methods of the old couple are better than their own!

    "Did my parents become like grandparents too? That thing is not called a monster, but a zombie!" The little boy didn't answer right away this time, but asked a question, and by the way corrected Hong Tao's misunderstanding.

    "Zombies are zombies I can't say 100%. Since Grandpa Hong and Aunt Pretty haven't changed, and you haven't changed, then your parents probably haven't changed either. But they live too far away from here, even if they haven't changed for a while.  Can't get through, the streets are full of monsters Zombies, right?"

    This surprised Hong Tao even more. From the child's eyes, he could hardly see panic and tears, only wisdom.  Obviously he is still thinking hard, trying to understand more things and analyze and judge.

    "My father is a fat man. He is old and can't even run away from me. My mother's nearsightedness is very serious. The doctor said that I was inherited. The two of them must not be able to beat zombies, even the zombies that my grandparents turned into.  However, they are so powerful, if I hadn¡¯t dismantled the bed and used the principle of leverage to hold the door, the door lock wouldn¡¯t be able to block it!¡±

    Facing Hong Tao's well-founded comfort, the little boy did not accept it.  He actually learned how to judge the strength among adults, and what leverage principle to use.  Is it nonsense, Hong Tao deliberately went into the room to have a look.

    Damn it, I'm afraid even the grains of millet can't compare to it this time.  This room should be the child's bedroom. There is a rather complicated bunk bed, with a sleeper on the top and a desk on the bottom.  Compared with the upper and lower bunks in my own house, this one is more advanced, and it is all made of solid wood.

    The problem is not the material, but the method.  After the little boy found out that his grandparents had mutated and tried to break open the door, he did not simply rely on the bumper lock, anti-theft chain and bolt on the door, but put the guard on the upper bunkTwo bars were unscrewed, the short one was placed across the back of the door as a bolt, and the long one was placed between the bed legs and the bolt.

    In this way, unless outsiders can smash the solid wood door panel, or break this three-by-ten thick wooden strip, they will have no way to open the door.

    Although it is a coincidence that the length of the board fits between the legs of the bed and the door, children who are still in elementary school can have such calmness, brains and courage, I am afraid that they are stronger than early autumn.

    "Well, let's not talk about them, just talk about you. If you want to live with me, you have to abide by my rules. You can't violate them even once. You also have to participate in labor and do some work within your ability. I promise that once you have the conditions,  Regardless of whether your parents are here or not, they will take you to look for them at home."

    After seeing everything in the house, Hong Tao suddenly felt that the little boy didn't seem to be too much of a burden, but the ugly words had to be said first. Children, like women, might have their own ideas and like to play tricks. He didn't have time to talk to them all day long.

    "Okay then can I have such armor and weapons? Can you teach me how to kill zombies?" The little boy agreed very simply, but he always had a small tail, and there were too many conditions.

    "How did you know that grandpa and grandma have become zombies? Aren't you afraid of zombies?" It is said that Hong Tao should be happy if the child asks for improvement, but he is more puzzled when he meets such a freak whose IQ and physical development are completely out of sync.

    "Movies and American dramas! I've watched a lot on my phone, as well as doomsday novels. You need to hit the head when you hit a zombie, and it's useless to hit anywhere else!" The little boy gave the answer again immediately, while aiming his gun  After talking about it for a long time, this action is more like a child.

    "Chuqiu, I'm on guard, you start moving!" Hong Tao felt that he might have been out of the era. Did children nowadays have mobile phones since they were in elementary school?  The scope of viewing and reading is still so wide.  But it's useless to complain, and it may be a year of the monkey to restore the education system, so let's worry about the present first.

    "Grandpa Hong, I still have a lot of snacks in my house. Usually, my grandparents don't let me eat more, so I put some of the snacks bought by my father in my schoolbag and eat them secretly in the house! Here, I pack them all in my bag."  Crispy rice, potato chips and mineral water, as well as torches and compass, can be transferred to the shelter at any time!"

    Seeing Chuqiu's house full of rummaging for food and water, the little boy had another thought.  He opened the small bag on his shoulders to show Hong Tao the escape equipment prepared inside, full of technical terms.

    "Well, yes, you are better than many adults! Go ahead and help the beautiful aunt find where the medicines are stored!" When Hong Tao praised the child, he involuntarily raised his eyelids to look at Chu Qiu.

    Chu Qiu should have heard the meaning of the words, and looked over at the same time, but the facial features are a bit misaligned, but if you have a weapon in your hand, you have to throw it over.  These words are not hurtful, but extremely insulting!

    Although the little boy is not very strong, he is not at all afraid of doing the work. The main thing is that he can use his brain and do a good job in overall planning.  He couldn't carry heavy things, so he specially packed light and fragmented things together in a sorting box, so that they would take up less space on the pallet truck and be easier to stack.

    Part of a person¡¯s thinking mode can be seen from the way he works. Some people are lazy, some people work hard but don¡¯t use their brains very much, and some people not only use their brains but also summarize while doing it.  .  The little boy obviously belongs to the last category, partly due to his talent, partly due to the guidance and education of his parents.
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