Lin Qiao stood to the side and continued to wait after the two of them went in to soak themselves. Soon, he saw the little zombie carrying a round iron bucket that was bigger and taller than him.
Lin Qiao silently watched as he brought an empty oil barrel over and placed it in front of him with a clang.
She smelled the strong smell of gasoline and had a bad feeling in her heart. She asked, "Did you pour out all the gasoline in it?"
The boy with the cracked mouth looked at her blankly. His eyes seemed to say, "You didn't say you wanted the water in it. The water is smelly and greasy. Why didn't you pour it out?"
Lin Qiao was speechless.
Looking at the boy's innocent eyes, she couldn't help but cover her forehead.
"Okay, okay. If you want to pour it out, then pour it out. Next time the water is smelly, don't pour it out, okay? Give it to me. I have a use for it. "Lin Qiao sighed and looked at him.
The barrel was brushed by him, so there was still some water left in it.
"Roar-" Got it.
The little boy answered.
Lin Qiao reached out and took the barrel in her hand. Then she flashed into the space. She filled it with water and brought it out again.
The boy looked at the big barrel of water. His dark eyes flashed with some kind of light.
"You can only enter after taking off your clothes. Do you understand?"
What was taking off clothes?
The boy looked at her blankly.
Lin Qiao could only sigh again, and then began to take off his clothes.
The clothes she gave them before she left last time were dirty. Lin Qiao felt that they should learn how to wash their own clothes.
After taking off his clothes, Lin Qiao pointed at the barrel and said, "Okay. Go in. "
"Plop ~" The little boy immediately jumped and jumped in.
Qiao Lin, who had dodged in time, looked at the little boy whose head could not even be seen in the bucket and said, "Fortunately, I dodged in time. Otherwise, I would have been covered in water."
The boy was too short. He could still show his head when he stood up. Once he sat down, his whole body sunk into the bottom.
But he didn't care. Zombies didn't need to breathe.
After waiting for another hour and a half, all the zombie leaders were gathered.
Looking at the various barrels they were holding, it was good that they weren't metal barrels. They were all made of plastic, and some were even sealed with small openings.
Lin Qiao had to use his claws to open a big cover for them to sit in.
Seeing the old man place a large wooden barrel in front of him, Lin Qiao asked him curiously, "Where did you find such a large wooden barrel?"
Do people still use wooden barrels in this era?
Lin Qiao took a closer look and said in surprise, "This wooden barrel looks like an antique … It feels very old."
But even antiques are worthless now, Lin Qiao thought.
Then he filled their buckets and asked them to take off their clothes and sit in them.
But when it came to the old man, he started to play tricks again.
Lin Qiao looked at him blankly. "Why are you looking at me? Why don't you take off your clothes? "
The old man looked at her, then looked left and right. She didn't know what he was looking for. After realizing that he couldn't find what he was looking for, he turned around and rushed out again.
Lin Qiao watched him run off with a confused look on his face, and then watched him carry a chair back.
"…" What else could she say?
"If you want a chair, just say it …"
Lin Qiao looked at him helplessly.
The old man ignored her and watched her fill the bucket with water. After seeing her fill the wooden barrel with water, he carried the chair to the other side of the wall on the top of the building, then came back empty-handed, dragging the wooden barrel along the way.
Lin Qiao watched him drag his barrel to the back, then take off his clothes while sobbing, revealing his withered identity. Then he neatly folded his clothes and put them on the chair.
He seemed to feel that Lin Qiao was looking at him, so he glanced at her. He turned around and showed Lin Qiao his wrinkled buttocks. Then he lifted his leg and stepped into the wooden barrel, sitting down.
"…" Lin Qiao looked at him with a face full of black lines.
Isn't it just a bath? Why do you have to do so many things? Did you forget that you are a zombie? Grandpa zombie!!
And the zombie dog in her space, after Lin Qiao threw a basin of water here, left. It looked left and right for a while, and found that there was no one around.
Only then did the Zombie Dog slowly crawl over to the basin.
Because the smell in the water was luring it.
Sticking out its tongue and licking it, the Zombie Dog's expression froze for a moment. Then its eyes lit up.
What? There is energy!
It licked it again and confirmed that it was real. Then, it buried its head in the basin and gulped down the water.
Lin Qiao saw that they were all soaking in the barrel, then she turned around and went downstairs.
When she went downstairs, she saw Lin Wenwen and Mrs. Lin standing in the corridor. They seemed to be waiting for her.
Lin Qiao saw their eyes, and she knew that they were here for that thing. She walked over and then went into another room.
The rooms on the fifth floor were all cleaned by Liu Jun when she was not here. So, the rooms were all clean.
"Just you two? I thought Lin Feng would come with us. Come with me. "
Lin Wenwen and Mrs. Lin looked at each other, and then followed her into the room.
After entering the room, Lin Wenwen closed the door.
Lin Qiao pointed at the two sofas in the room, then she dragged a wooden chair over and sat down.
Mrs. Lin and Lin Wenwen sat on the sofa, but their bodies were tense. It seemed that they were nervous and a bit restless.
Lin Qiao just sat on the chair casually, and then looked at them.
After sitting down, Lin Wenwen and Mrs. Lin just looked at Lin Qiao. They didn't know what to say, so they just kept looking at her.
Seeing that they didn't say anything, Lin Qiao had to say it herself.
"Don't you want to ask me something?"
Mrs. Lin was still not sure. She just looked at Lin Qiao hesitantly.
Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Lin Wenwen had to say it, "… You should know what we want to ask."
Lin Qiao said, "I know, but I'm not sure if you will believe it."
Lin Wenwen stared at her with wide eyes and asked expectantly, "Then … are you real? Are you really back? "
She didn't say it out. She just asked. But she knew that Lin Qiao could understand.
Lin Qiao looked at her and didn't answer immediately. She turned to Mrs. Lin and asked her softly, "Do you believe it, too?"
Mrs. Lin looked at her and suddenly found that there was some expectation in Lin Qiao's eyes. She couldn't help feeling a little pain in her heart, and then she nodded.
How could she forget how she would feel if the person in front of her was really her eldest daughter! If she were Lin Qiao, she would also feel very sad if her family didn't believe her at this time.
Mrs. Lin feels sad and her eyes turn red when she realizes how Lin Qiao feels these days.
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