Chapter Eighty-Eight: Adventure from the Floor (1)
85_85483 "Why don't we go back first?" Wang Qiang rarely retreated.
But it's no wonder that he has such a retreating reaction, after all, no one wants his hard-won peace to be ruined after being chased all the way by zombies.
Hu Xiaodong frowned, thinking quickly in his mind.
Admittedly, it is very dangerous to go downstairs in vain now. But if you enter the corner room first, you can't be sure that you won't make any noise.
So after a short trade-off, Hu Xiaodong, who has gone through a lot of ups and downs, decided to give it a go.
After all, the only thing to do is to close the door on the ground floor once and for all.
"Such a little Wang, let's be so ......" briefly repeated the thoughts in his heart to Wang Qiang, Hu Xiaodong suddenly realized that it was really not easy to list the so-called "action plan", and he even couldn't help but think of the slightly thin young man.
I don't know how he would make a choice?
Shaking his head and waving away the messy thoughts in his mind, because Wang Qiang, who had listened to the plan, had already acted quietly and silently.
According to Hu Xiaodong, Wang Qiang stepped to the door of the house, and what he had to do was very simple, that is, to use his body against the door to prevent the "creatures" that might be stored inside from suddenly rushing out.
After Wang Qiang settled down, Hu Xiaodongfang adjusted from his vigilant posture, but the aim of the compound bow in his hand was never half a minute away from the corner.
Yanyan communicated with Wang Qiang again, and he was telling the latter that he was going to act.
Wang Qiang breathed a deep sigh of understanding, and was fully prepared to deal with the impact that might come.
Everything is ready, just need to get started!
The three fingers stretched out indifferently, and then fell one by one, and when the last one settled in the palm of his hand, Hu Xiaodong's thick thighs suddenly tightened, and then suddenly burst out, like a cheetah coming down the mountain to pounce, the speed was both fast and powerful.
Closing the door is a very simple and ordinary thing in daily life, but when it is set in a special environment, then it becomes unknown.
Hu Xiaodong naturally couldn't predict whether there would be zombies suddenly in front of him, so at this moment he could only hope for his speed, he hoped that he could rush to the gate before the so-called "unknown" happened, even if the gate was only a corner away from him.
Maybe God took pity on what they had experienced before, or maybe the walking corpse was tired of the teacher teasing these poor people, all in all, Hu Xiaodong came to the door of the corridor without danger this time.
Unable to let his lungs open and close quickly take two breaths, Hu Xiaodong pulled the wide-open iron door in front of him, and then gently closed it.
"Click!" The sound of the lock closing in the ear, but for the two Hu Wang at the moment, this is tantamount to the sound of heaven around the beam for three days.
Almost subconsciously let go of the shoulders on his arms, Wang Qiang, who had been holding his heartstrings tightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go back!" Wang Qiang's big hand with a stick waved vigorously, and at the moment, his only thought was to go back to the house and sleep beautifully, and then have a full meal.
Hu Xiaodong nodded silently, his swarthy face did not show any joy because the door was closed, on the contrary, his clay sculpture-like expression made it difficult to read anything from it.
In this regard, Wang Qiang, who has never liked to use his brain, naturally will not pay attention to it, he is now just thinking about returning to the house quickly, and then quickly find a big bed to talk to Zhou Gong about "life and ideals." ”
led a group of partners to guard the crossing early, and Tang Xiaoquan's heart was extremely anxious.
Undoubtedly, as the initiator of the entire project, he knew better than anyone the significance of the operation, and he also knew better the irreversible consequences for the entire team of survivors if it failed.
However, the world is always full of uncertainties and unknowns, and you can never find a plan that is 100% safe.
Therefore, whenever something is planned by people, there will inevitably be loopholes.
As for how to determine the feasibility of a plan, it depends on the benefits of the implementation of the plan and the consequences of the loopholes.
To sum up, in terms of this operation, Tang Xiaoquan is obviously more inclined to the "once and for all" benefits it brings to the survivors after the door is closed.
After all, when the door is closed, it means that zombies can't attack their house directly;
With the door closed, they were free to move around the building.
This is undoubtedly a huge ** for the survivors who are always suffocated somewhere and can't move, are worried all day long, and always need to be on guard against zombie attacks.
Therefore, when the danger is greater than the danger, it is easy for people to breed the idea of taking risks.
Of course, Tang Xiaoquan is no exception, but he made the decision after making a full trade-off of the pros and cons, and he also knows very well what he wants.
When the sweaty figures of King Hu and Wang appeared in everyone's field of vision again, everyone's hearts instantly rose to their throats.
"How, how?" Wu swallowed and foamed, and Hot Spring Xin's white tender hands subconsciously clenched together.
It can be seen that everyone is nervously waiting for the answer of Hu and Wang.
Sweeping the eyes of each fandom with unusual solemnity, Wang Qiang exhaled dejectedly, and then slowly raised his right fist.
There was a deathly silence, everyone thought that the action had failed, and disappointment began to spread in everyone's heart.
However, at this moment, Wang Qiang, who was still full of melancholy a second ago, suddenly grinned, and his raised right fist also raised an index finger.
"Success?"
nodded unusually affirmatively, but with the affirmative answer given, Wang Qiang's chest was also inevitably punched by Tang Xiaoquan.
"NMD, I'm scared to death!" Tang Xiaoquan scolded angrily, he was really made to cry and laugh by his brother's clumsy play.
It's just that he didn't soak in Wang Qiang's farce for too long, because Hu Xiaodong, who didn't say a word on his side, caught his attention.
Hu Xiaodong squeezed out a smile encouragingly, and then avoided the frolicking of his companions, and walked into the house alone, his lonely back leaving a long oblique black shadow under the reflection of the sun.
Tang Xiaoquan thought thoughtfully for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and then he relievedly beckoned everyone back to the house.
After all, the zombies are still "gathering" outside the wall, so Tang Xiaoquan doesn't want anything to happen to be happy and sad.
Moreover, he still has a lot of things to discuss with everyone at the moment.
The twenty-second rule of survival, no matter when, where, or what happens, don't get carried away, you must always remember that if you want to survive in times of crisis, you must always remember that survival is your first priority