Jumping out of the car, everyone quickly divided into three groups according to the planned plan.
This place is about 500 meters away from the entrance of the village. Apart from the cicadas constantly chirping on the branches, there is no other sound.
The main reason why we choose to park here is to avoid the engine noise of large trucks from attracting zombies when entering the village.
In addition, given the secludedness here, Zhao Yunhai and Acheng's guarding work will be relatively simple and safe after everyone leaves.
They each took out the walkie-talkies from their waists. One of the two walkie-talkies was picked up by Tang Xiaoquan and others in the high-speed police car, and the other was Lin Junfu's standard equipment as a traffic policeman.
Judging from the fact that they brought out all of them in this mission, it is clear that the survivors attach great importance to the mission itself.
After adjusting the radio frequency to the predetermined channel, Hu and Zhao made sure the communication was smooth after saying "Hey, hello".
Time was running out, and everyone hoped to end the search plan before the scorching sun above them fully exerted its power.
After once again briefly emphasizing the process, grouping, and precautions of the entire mission, Hu Xiaodong and others said goodbye to old Zhao Acheng, and then "camped" westward toward the village.
The people responsible for leading the way were Dazhuang and Wang Daguo. Both of them were natives and were familiar with the surrounding environment and routes, so everyone arrived at the entrance of the village without spending much time.
"TL Village," wherever he could see, Tang Xiaoquan saw a wood-carved vertical sign. Behind the vertical sign was a slightly dilapidated dirt road. On both sides of the dirt road, several private houses made of bricks and stone tiles stood there alone, as if A child waiting for his master to return home.
Da Zhuang had a sad look on his face, and all the past events came to his mind at this moment. His hands involuntarily tightened the twin scythes in his palms, and there was a strong aura of murder in his every move.
"Are you okay, Da Zhuang?" Feeling the strangeness of the person next to him, Hu Xiaodong asked worriedly.
Without replying, Da Zhuangwu stood up and determined the direction of entering the village, then waved his hand and rushed out at the lead.
I hope this guy can put the overall situation first, Tang Xiaoquan sighed helplessly.
Frankly speaking, if he hadn't considered that both groups needed to lead the way for this mission, he would never have included Da Zhuang in the action team.
After all, for a person who has just experienced the tragic death of his parents, returning to the village is undoubtedly an event that can easily cause his emotions to fluctuate.
And if he cannot control his emotions and remain calm enough during action, the consequences...
Waving his head to sweep away the unkind thoughts in his mind, as the saying goes, make peace with it as it comes, and shoot without looking back. At the moment, Tang Xiaoquan has no other better way except to choose to believe in Da Zhuang.
After re-adjusting his mentality, Tang Xiaoquan looked at the black shadow that was disappearing, and quickly followed him with a kitchen knife.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" With two roars that tore through the air, Hu Xiaodong accurately eliminated the two wandering zombies blocking the entrance to the village.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, Hu Xiaodong ducked down again and sneaked up to the two "unlucky guys" who had just been killed by it.
Black blood slowly flowed down the arrow stalk, and the empty and lifeless eyes were pale and dull. This time, the "Messenger of Hell" had truly returned to his original point.
Pulling out the cold arrow indifferently, Hu Xiaodong did not feel any guilt at all because of the killing in front of him.
You must know that two weeks ago, he was still confused about "whether he had the right to execute animals."
But now... he seems to be getting more and more accustomed to this so-called "habit".
But whether this habit stems from the annihilation of human nature or the call of justice, I am afraid only the person involved can understand it.
After picking up the precious arrows, Hu Xiaodong and others walked a few meters further into the village, and soon a T-shaped fork appeared directly in front of their field of vision.
According to the situation introduced by Da Zhuang at the seminar, the survivors knew that this was where they would start group operations.
So without further ado, the captains of the two teams exchanged glances and then led their respective teams towards the predetermined route and continued to move forward.
Hu Xiaodong followed Da Zhuang closely with a solemn expression. Thanks to the latter's familiarity with the local route environment, their journey was quite smooth.
With the cover of surrounding trees and houses, they hardly had many direct conflicts with zombies. Even if one or two uninformed beasts appeared, most of them died before they could respond to the "call". Under Hu Xiaodong's precise archery skills.
On the other hand, Tang Xiaoquan's side was not as lucky as the team that turned right.
Due to the deepening of the straight line, the density of village houses has increased significantly, and the problem caused by this is that mutated villagers can be seen everywhere.
There were not ten bodies lying down behind him, but seven or eight.
Tang Xiaoquan understood that the main task of his team's visit this time was to collect sickles, so it was meaningless to continue moving forward. He promptly stopped Wang Daguo's guiding tour. Then he looked around quickly. The target location was quickly determined.
It was a two-story building surrounded by iron fences. The walls of the building were painted with red paint and looked very festive from a distance.
Moreover, due to the size of the courtyard of the small building and its atmosphere that was different from the surrounding buildings, Tang Xiaoquan determined that the owner of this self-built building must be a prominent figure in the village.
Sure enough, before he could take action, Huang Daguo, who was watching from the sidelines, said in a deep voice, "How about we go there? That's the village chief's house!"
The scene of fighting against local tyrants and evil gentry in movies and TV shows appeared in his mind involuntarily. Tang Xiaoquan nodded decisively and said, "Okay, let's go wherever we go."
Wu Zi poked his head at both ends of the dirt road and looked around. The lame zombies were wandering around aimlessly. Their leisurely appearance would make people mistakenly think that they were villagers walking out of their homes to enjoy the sun.
Wang Daguo seemed unusually brave. He took a step forward without any consideration and rushed out. However, before he could take a step forward, his arms were pulled from behind. When he looked back, Tang Xiaoquan tensed up. The taut plastic face was swinging towards him.
There is no doubt that if you rush out so boldly, it will definitely attract the attention of the zombies. Once unfortunately discovered by them, your operation will basically fail.
Therefore, we must find a way to sneak quietly under the shadow on the opposite side, and then climb into the courtyard of the small building through the iron railing.
However, under such circumstances, is there any way to "enter quietly without using a gun?" Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but frowned.
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