"How about we go back first?" Wang Qiang rarely retreated.
But it's no wonder that he had such a retreating reaction. After all, no one would want their hard-earned peace to be ruined after being chased all the way by zombies.
Hu Xiaodong stood with a frown on his face, thinking rapidly in his mind.
It is true that it is very dangerous to go downstairs rashly now. But if you enter the corner room first, there is no guarantee that something will not happen.
So after a brief weighing, Hu Xiaodong, who had gone through many storms, decided to give it a go.
After all, only closing the door at the bottom of the building can be done once and for all.
"Like this, Xiao Wang, let's do this..." After briefly repeating his thoughts to Wang Qiang in a low voice, Hu Xiaodong suddenly realized that listing the so-called "action plan" was not an easy task, and he even couldn't help but I remembered that young man who was slightly thin.
I wonder how he would make a choice if it were him?
He shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, because after hearing the plan, Wang Qiang had already taken action quietly.
According to what Hu Xiaodong said, Wang Qiang stepped up to the door of the house. What he had to do was very simple, which was to use his body to press against the door to prevent any "creatures" that might be inside from suddenly rushing out.
After Wang Qiang had settled down, Hu Xiaofang adjusted from his alert posture, but the aim of the compound bow in his hand was never far from the corner.
Eyes communicated with Wang Qiang again, and he was telling the latter that he was going to take action.
Wang Qiang took a deep breath with understanding, and was fully prepared to deal with any possible impact.
Everything is ready, just need to start!
Three fingers stretched out indifferently, and then fell down one by one. When the last one settled on his palm, Hu Xiaodong's thick thigh suddenly tightened, and then suddenly sprang out, like a cheetah descending from the mountain to pounce on prey, so fast And powerful.
Closing the door is a very simple and common thing in daily life, but when it is placed in a special environment, everything becomes unknown.
Hu Xiaodong naturally could not predict whether zombies would suddenly appear in front of him, so at this moment he could only rely on his own speed. He hoped that he could reach the gate before those so-called "unknowns" happened, even if The door was only a corner away from him.
Perhaps it was because God was merciful to them for everything they had gone through before, or perhaps because the zombies were tired of the teacher teasing these poor people. In short, Hu Xiaodong came to the corridor door without any danger this time.
Not caring about letting his rapidly opening and closing lungs take a breath, Hu Xiaodong pulled the wide open iron door in front of him, then gently closed it.
"Click!" was the ear-piercing sound of the lock closing, but to the two of them, Hu and Wang, it was nothing more than the sound of nature that had been lingering for three days.
Almost subconsciously, Wang Qiang relaxed his arms and shoulders, and Wang Qiang, who had been holding his heart string tightly, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Go back!" Wang Qiang waved his big hand holding the stick vigorously. At the moment, his only thought was to go back to the house and have a good sleep, and then have a good meal.
Hu Xiaodong nodded silently. His dark plastic face did not reveal any joy as the door was closed. On the contrary, his clay-sculpted expression made it difficult to read anything from it.
Wang Qiang, who never liked to use his brain, naturally ignored this. He just wanted to go back to the house quickly, and then find a big bed to talk to Duke Zhou about "life and ideals."
Tang Xiaoquan was extremely anxious as he led a group of friends to guard the crossing early.
There is no doubt that as the initiator of the entire plan, he knows the importance of this operation better than anyone else. At the same time, he also knows better the irreversible consequences that will have on the entire team of survivors if the operation fails.
However, the world is always full of variables and unknowns, and you can never find a 100% safe plan.
Therefore, everything that people plan will inevitably have loopholes.
As for how to judge the feasibility of a plan, it depends on the benefits brought by the implementation of the plan versus the consequences of the loopholes.
To sum up, when it comes to this operation, Tang Xiaoquan is obviously more interested in the "once and for all" benefits it will bring to the survivors after the door is closed.
After all, a closed door means that zombies cannot directly attack their house;
With the door closed, they can freely move in and out of the building.
This is undoubtedly a huge problem for the survivors who are always suffocated somewhere and unable to move, who are always on tenterhooks and need to be on guard against zombie attacks at all times.
Therefore, when the risk is greater than the danger, people will easily develop the idea of taking risks.
Of course Tang Xiaoquan was no exception, but he made his decision after fully weighing the pros and cons, and he also knew exactly what he wanted.
When the sweaty figures of Hu and Wang appeared in everyone's sight again, everyone's hearts instantly rose to their throats.
"What, how's it going?" Wu Zi swallowed, and Wenquan Xin's fair and tender hands clenched together subconsciously.
It can be seen that everyone is nervously waiting for the answer from King Hu and the other.
After scanning the eyes of each of his colleagues with unusual solemnity, Wang Qiang let out a sigh of relief, and then slowly raised his right fist.
In the deathly silence, everyone thought that the operation had failed, and disappointment began to spread in everyone's heart.
However, at this moment, Wang Qiang, who was full of melancholy just a second ago, suddenly grinned, and an index finger appeared on his raised right fist.
"Success?"
Wei Wei nodded with certainty, but as the affirmative answer was given, Wang Qiang was inevitably punched in the chest by Tang Xiaoquan.
"NMD, you scared me to death!" Tang Xiaoquan cursed angrily to himself. He was really dumbfounded by his brother's clumsy play.
It's just that he didn't immerse himself in Wang Qiang's farce for too long, because the silent Hu Xiaodong next to him caught his attention.
Hu Xiaodong forced out a smile, then avoided the playfulness of his companions and walked into the house alone, his lonely back leaving a long, slanting black shadow in the sunlight.
Tang Xiaoquan thought thoughtfully for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something, and then he greeted everyone back to the house with relief.
After all, the zombies are still "gathering" outside the wall, so Tang Xiaoquan doesn't want anything that would bring joy and sorrow to happen.
Moreover, right now he still has many things to discuss with everyone.
Rule 22 of the Survival Rule: No matter when, where, or what kind of encounter happens, don’t forget about it. You must always remember that if you want to survive in times of crisis, you must always remember that survival is your first priority. One priority.
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