With Wang Lele's help, the ten corpses were quickly dragged to the backyard.
Next was cleaning.
Zhang Cheng handed this task to Wang Lele.
" You have to do something when you're by my side," Zhang Cheng said to Wang Lele." This work won't be difficult for you, right?"”
"It's not difficult, it's not difficult."
Wang Lele did not dare to disobey Zhang Cheng.
She had witnessed Zhang Cheng kill Xu Chao and his 13 men all by himself.
Moreover, she even suspected that Zhang Cheng was a murderer.
Now that she was with a murderer, not only could she not make him angry, she had to make him happy.
Wang Lele went to the first floor to get some cleaning supplies and began to clean the blood on the floor tiles.
Meanwhile, Zhang Cheng was strolling around the villa.
He went to Xu Chao's room first.
Xu Chao's room was bigger and more luxurious.
Obviously, Xu Jianguo treasured his son very much.
Zhang Cheng stepped on Xu Chao's chest and then lay down for a while.
It was very comfortable.
Rich people really knew how to live.
The bed was so big that four or five of them could sleep.
Zhang Cheng got up from bed and searched the room for something valuable.
In the room, he found a display rack.
There were more guns on the shelves.
Although they were all replica guns, just like the figurines, they were purely for collection.
However, there were still many display racks after the display racks.
Zhang Cheng understood.
This 'room' was used for sleeping.
There was also a cloakroom, a bathroom, a bedroom, and other places.
The rest of the space was Xu Chao's storage room.
As expected, he soon discovered something interesting.
American helmet, military uniform, military boots.
French helmet, military uniform, military boots.
British Helmet, Warlord, Military Boots
There were even Japanese military uniforms, but there were no local military uniforms.
Why? Did the soldiers in the country embarrass you?
Xu Chao really didn't die in vain.
Just based on this personality of worshipping foreign things, he deserved to die.
However, other than the military uniform.
The most attractive thing was the various models of infrared night vision goggles.
AN/PVS-7、AN/PVS-14、AN/PVS-18……
Zhang Cheng didn't know the model of the infrared night vision device.
However, he roughly understood the meaning of these letters and numbers.
The smaller the number, the earlier it must be.
Zhang Cheng chose an AN/PVS-31 and put it on the helmet of the American soldiers.
After putting it on, the scenery outside the window was completely different.
"This thing might be useful in the future."
Zhang Cheng took off his helmet and continued to pick out useful items from his collection.
It took more than three hours.
Only then did Wang Lele manage to clean up the bloodstains on the ground.
Perhaps it was because she had been bending over for a long time, but she felt sore all over when she straightened her back.
Before the apocalypse, she was the daughter of a pharmaceutical company and had a nanny at home.
Even in the post-apocalyptic world, her daily job was to watch the surveillance cameras.
Although it was hard, it was barely clean.
After spraying more air cleaners, the smell of blood faded.
After doing all this, Wang Lele went to look for Zhang Cheng and asked him to check on the work.
Although she was reluctant, she knew that she could not make him angry and had to please him.
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