Chapter 18 Cleanup

Di Ping was too scary yesterday. Killing a mutant dog was like cutting vegetables. He was covered in blood and looked like a madman. The other one was unfamiliar to everyone, and I didn't know each other for a long time. Seeing that Di Ping's face had been sullen, he even cut off Wang Delin's hand with a sword. , In fact, everyone was a little afraid of him; everyone knew that there was a vigil last night, Di Ping could not do anything to Yu Shujie, but it was a little unexpected to see Yu Shujie coming out of Di Ping's room, so he made a joke, especially After Li Sheng regarded Di Ping as his elder brother, his depraved nature was exposed, and he slapped Di Ping with a knife.

When everyone saw Di Ping sweating on his head because of a misunderstanding, he was at a loss, and he was anxious to explain, and found that this was the big boy next door. This decisive young man is not scary, but rather cute, so everyone burst into laughter with relief.

"Oh...you bastards, how dare you insult me!" At this time Di Ping realized that these people were insulting him, and his heart suddenly warmed, knowing that these people really regarded him as brothers. I thought that you guys would join forces to smack me, then I would play with you too. Thinking of this, I said with a straight face, "Okay, I decided to clean up the community today, you guys will lead the way!"

"Ah!" The fat man bit the steamed bun in his mouth and immediately fell on the table, screamed miserably, and immediately looked at Di Ping, his innocent eyes filled with infinite pity, "Brother Di, I can give all of my two hundred kilograms to me. You, don't feed me to mutant dogs!"

"You fat fat man, is it disgusting! It's alright, alright, don't put it off! Eat! I won't be able to eat after watching for a while!" At this time, Cheng Chao scolded angrily.

Everyone was laughing again, this dead fat man is a pistachio, and every time he makes him laugh or cry, a fat man can be disgusting like this, a dead fat man can be cute, the question is, are you good-looking?

After a while, Yu Shujie also came out of the room with her little girl in her arms, with a normal expression, as if nothing had happened, but the ruddy ears revealed that she was not as calm as she appeared at this time; It's not fun to overdo it, so I don't bother about it anymore.

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"Sister Yu, today we are going out to clean up the floor to collect food, so don't go there and stay at home with Nan Nan!" Di Ping said to Yu Shujie after everyone finished eating.

"Well then! I can't help either!" Yu Shujie said a little disappointedly.

"It's also necessary to look after the house. No matter who asks us to leave the door, don't open the door!" Di Ping smiled and comforted.

The four of Fatty were already ready, waiting for Di Ping with their weapons. Di Ping was speechless when he saw the weapons in everyone's hands. Fatty was still steel, and Li Sheng was holding a baseball bat. The steel pipe that is more than one meter long, Luo Quan has a shovel with white ash on it, which seems to be what he usually uses for work; although he can't see it, he just can't do it. Now that the workshop is not open, there is no way to make weapons. Just do it!

When he went out, Di Ping asked Yu Shujie to close the door. He wanted to sweep the building and make sure that he and others had a safe place.

There are only two families on his floor, his own family, and the family on the left. They don't know if they are still there, and they haven't heard any movement. Now they are just checking and cleaning the front of the door.

A group of people stood at the door. Di Ping motioned to Cheng Chao and asked him to knock on the door. Why did he let Cheng Chao go? Cheng Chao had the most friendly face and a righteous face, not to mention his good looks. It is believed that perhaps the homeowner will feel more at ease by letting him call the door.

"Bang bang...is there anyone?" Cheng Chao nodded, stepped forward and called the door softly.

There were more than a dozen calls, but there was no movement at the door. Di Ping listened intently and did not hear any movement in the room. It seemed that no one was there.

"Fatty, did you have this family last time you gathered?" Di Ping turned to look at Fatty and asked softly.

"Brother Di, the last time I called the door, no one responded. I thought no one lived there?" Fatty thought for a while and said, after all, it was impossible to forget what happened the day before yesterday.

"No, there are people living in this house, and I heard voices from across the street the night before!" Di Ping remembered that there were people in this house.

"Then what should I do, Brother Di?" Cheng Chao knocked again, but there was still no one, so he had no choice but to turn around and ask Di Ping.

"You get out of the way!" Di Ping thought for a while, and reconfirmed that there must have been someone in this house before, and he didn't follow the crowd to the provincial government, it must be at home, and now he is silent, either because he is afraid to speak out, or Maybe something happened to someone.

Di Ping walked to the door and grabbed the door handle. The doors of this community all opened outwards, so it was difficult to knock them open, and it was difficult to open them with force, which made the mutated mice and mutated dogs in the building very difficult. Less likely to crash in.

Di Ping grabbed the door handle with both hands and gently pulled it a few times. The whole door shook. Di Ping saw that the door was indeed strong. Seeing that Di Ping was thinking, he held the doorknob with both hands, slammed his shoulders hard, and gave a light drink.

"Hi····"

He yanked his shoulders violently, and a thousand jins of force suddenly launched.

"Kaka..."

The door creaked violently, and the dust on the top of the door fell. When Di Ping saw the door, he kicked his feet on the ground, the veins on his shoulders burst out, and he stared at the door and drank.

"boom·····"

The steel door was pulled out by Di Pingsheng, and the steel bolt on the top of the door frame with the thickness of the child's arm was bent and deformed, and the cement on the door was pulled and shattered. The upper and the head were gray, and he reached out and took the long sword in his hand.

"Walk·····"

When I turned around, I greeted everyone into the room, but when I turned around, I found a group of people staring blankly.

He looked at Di Ping as if he had seen a monster; no wonder these people were a little surprised, to know what kind of power it took to open the door! The thick steel bars in his arms are bent. This is not what Superman is. They have seen Di Ping go mad and know that he is strong, but they did not expect to be so strong.

"Brother Di! Are you sure you're not Superman?" The fat man swallowed and squeezed the flesh on Di Ping's arm, as if to confirm whether he was a real person.

"I'm a human being, let's go, enter the room, you follow me, be careful!" Di Ping slapped Fatty's hand in annoyance, and then greeted everyone to enter the room.

The layout of this room is the same as Di Ping's, but the decoration style is slightly different. Di Ping is a simple Western-style dress, and this one is also a Western-style dress, but it is indeed a luxury dress. The decoration is gorgeous and unusual, and it looks very neat. The faint scent of fat powder was clearly a woman's residence. Di Ping carefully moved into the room step by step with his sword in hand, using his eyes and ears together.

"Di... Dige, dead man!" At this moment, the fat man suddenly exclaimed.

"Be quiet!" Di Ping saw it for the first time, but the fat man startled him and shouted softly.

This is a woman, wearing a black casual nightgown, leaning against the brown leather sofa, with her head raised and her long black hair hanging down on one side along the sofa; the reason why it is called dead is because that Yang's face was pale, and his eyes were still round, as if he was looking at the crowd.

Approaching slowly, Di Ping could see clearly that the woman's chest was slashed on her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin, but her chest was bloody, as if a hole had been opened, and her internal organs flowed out on the sofa; Although Di Ping killed a lot of mutant dogs and saw a lot of tragic images, just this sight made his heart churn.

"vomit····"

At this time, the fat man couldn't help it, and turned around and vomited with a wow.

"Uh!" Di Ping endured the discomfort in his heart, looked at the wound on the woman's chest, and suddenly thought, "This is a scratch from an animal's sharp claws."

"Be careful, there may be mutant cats!"

Di Ping's expression suddenly changed. He remembered this woman. He seldom saw her going out. He only went downstairs when he went to the supermarket to buy things. He had only lived here for two months, and he had seen this woman no more than five times; , This woman is always alone, holding a white kitten every day.

Di Ping glanced left and right and found that the glass was not broken. It seemed that the cat was still in the room, but he didn't know where to hide. He had never seen a mutant cat. Animals are like killers, they always hide in the dark without making a sound, and when the opportunity comes, they will quickly take action.

Di Ping was a little nervous. He didn't like the feeling of being stared at. No matter how strong he was face to face, he would dare to go forward and do it. An opponent like a cat was the most troublesome.

As soon as everyone heard it, they looked at the woman's exaggerated wound, and the pieces of minced meat that came out of the sharp claws made their scalps numb, and immediately clenched their weapons nervously. Fatty Chen Gang didn't vomit anymore, and looked around nervously.

Di Ping glanced at the roof and found that he could rest assured on the roof. Although the roof of this decoration is a flat roof, it has a shape, but there is no dark groove, and there is no space for cats to hide, so just pay attention to the surroundings.

"You all go out and block the door for me!" Di Ping thought about it and felt that these people couldn't be of much help in the house. He also cared to take care of them not to be attacked.

"Brother Di, we are here to help you!" Fatty waved his weapon, although his tone was a little nervous.

"It's alright, let's go out! That way I don't have to be distracted, so I blocked the door to prevent it from running out!" Di Ping explained with a smile.

"Okay, Di Ge, be careful!" The fat man and the others slowly retreated in response.

The four of them lifted the door with all their strength and moved towards the door, while Di Ping stood by the door, looking left and right with sharp eyes.

"Block it! Quick!" Di Ping suddenly shouted and urged.

Then the long sword stared at the study, and he saw a white shadow flashing in the study just now, knowing that this guy is very smart, it seems to know what he and others are doing.

"It's late!" Di Ping suddenly shouted in a low voice.

The white cat knew that it could go out through this door, and it wanted to go out just now, but a few people were not far from the door, and it felt a strong fluctuation of blood energy from Di Ping, which made it a little scared and did not dare to move easily; But when it saw that Di and the others were going to block the door, it couldn't wait any longer.

It finally waited for this opportunity to get out, and it definitely didn't want to give up. It could only rush out, hoping to rush out before it was blocked.