Carrying a firewood knife, Tang Xiaoquan was on the left, and Wang Qiang was holding a crossbow on the right side, and the two of them walked slowly towards the door of the inner room on both sides.

Wang Qiang stared at the scope with both eyes, and as long as anything non-human appeared in this shot, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

Tang Xiaoquan looked back and confirmed the order of action with Wang Qiang, who nodded understandingly, signaling that he could do it.

After breathing a sigh of relief and adjusting his mood, Tang Xiaoquan stretched out three fingers of his hand one by one, and silently recited in his heart: "Three, two, one!" ”

After the middle finger fell, Tang Xiaoquan immediately lifted the curtain and flashed out, and Wang Qiang also followed behind him with an arrow.

After the two rushed out, they immediately looked around to confirm the situation.

Judging by the layout of the house, this should be the living room, because no one will have a large table and a few chairs in the bedroom.

Of course, in addition to these, Tang and Wang also found a dilapidated old-fashioned TV set, which is estimated to be only 14 years old, but Rao is so, and its existence still makes this empty room somewhat modern.

Looking at the shabby layout around him, Wang Qiang really didn't know how the people here lived.

Although he is also an otaku, and although he thinks that he has a strong ability to resist loneliness, he is stunned to realize how "undeserved" the title of otaku on his head is compared to these people who live here without any entertainment.

"Squeak" With the turn of the door, Wang Qiang turned back from the thoughts of God Game, and saw that it was Tang Xiaoquan who was opening the door for Lao Zhao. Only then did Wang Qiang release the trigger that was dangerously pulled.

"It's fast! What do you think? Are there any survivors? Although Lao Zhao had already entered the house, his vigilance had not changed at all. He spoke in a low voice, as low as a mosquito. Anyway, Wang Qiang, who was standing in the center of the living room, didn't listen to what the light old Zhao was saying.

"Not yet, there are still houses that have not been inspected!" Tang Xiaoquan closed the door again, and then replied in the same whisper.

"Oh, let's move on!"

With the addition of Lao Zhao, the progress of the three's search has improved a lot.

The toilets and kitchens were inspected one after another, but no zombies or survivors were found.

At present, there is still a room left that has not been investigated, whether Tang Xiaoquan's judgment is correct, and whether there are living people in the house. It's all about this last room.

Wang Qiang didn't care about Tang Xiaoquan's judgment in the first place, so he was undoubtedly the most relaxed of the three.

Lao Zhao held the crowbar and walked at the front of the team, and the room in front of him was also not equipped with a wooden door, only a curtain to separate the two rooms.

Lao Zhao lifted the dusty curtain, and a burst of black mist-like dust flew away, and at the same time, there was a disgusting smell of corpse decay blowing with the wind, but this time the smell was a little worse than just now.

Not surprisingly, the source of the pungent smell was in this last room.

So for the sake of safety, Lao Zhao did not rush in. After discussing with Tang and Wang behind him, and arranging tactics, they started to act.

Lao Zhao slowly stood on the right side of the door. Then he said politely in a voice as calm as possible, "Hello, we are survivors from afar, just because it is late." I have to enter your place to stay overnight, and I hope you will forgive me if there is any offense. May we come in? ”

There was no reply, and the house was very quiet. Tang, Wang, and Zhao still clearly heard the sound of Sisuo's rubbing on the floor.

For this voice, Lao Zhao and they were very familiar, the air instantly froze, and the tense atmosphere arose, Lao Zhao and the three of them each took their weapons and set up a formation ready to meet the enemy at any time.

A minute passed, and seeing that there was still no reaction in the back room, Lao Zhao decided to rush hard, but before that, he still informed him in advance: "We came in." ”

Gently used the crowbar head to open the curtain to a small slit, and Wang Qiang hurriedly raised his crossbow, looked sideways inside, and pointed the crossbow gun in his hand at the front of his eyes for a moment, so that as long as he found anything wrong or abnormal, he could pull the trigger at the first time and kill the enemy.

"I'll go! No one! ”

The room is not big, a double bed is placed in the corner, Wang Qiang can easily observe the panorama inside with just a very casual glance.

Even so, Lao Zhao and the other three forcibly endured the foul smell of corpse decay and entered the house, and the scene inside really scared them.

On the ground was a skeleton of a divided corpse, there was no flesh attached to it, and the blood splattered on the gray cement wall, like an art picture of the apocalypse, and the concrete floor was also eroded by the blood and turned black and red, just looking at it was already chilling.

And just as the survivors were feeling the tragic scene of the dead body, the sound of rubbing that they had just heard outside the house sounded again.

"What's going on!" Wang Qiang moved his gaze to the only furniture bed in the room.

There is no doubt that strange sounds will never be produced for no reason, which means that there must be a living creature in the house, but the small room can be accommodated at a glance, and the only thing left is ......

Tang Xiaoquan glanced at the bottom of the bed with his eyes, Zhao and Wang immediately understood, they were on both sides, and leaned down at the same time, when Lao Zhao fell to the ground with a stick, blocking the bed and gently picking up the thin sheet, a rickety corpse claw immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Lao Zhao's heart jumped at the bottom of his heart when he was shocked by this sudden change, he instinctively took two steps back, and then found that the other party had no intention of rushing forward, so he was relieved.

With Tang Xiaoquan opening the curtains and penetrating the light into the room, Lao Zhao and the others were able to see the situation under the bed clearly.

It was also an elderly zombie, with only a few yellowed teeth left in his gaping mouth.

It's just that under the transformation of the virus, all the remaining teeth have become extremely sharp.

Looking down, half of the old man's body was missing, and the reason why he couldn't move was because the robe on his body was wrapped around the leg of the bed.

Faced with such an unbelievable scene, Wang Qiang really couldn't think of how this old guy did this.

Seeing that the zombies were no longer a threat, Wang Qiang put down his crossbow on a whim, pulled out the firewood knife on his waist, and teased the beast.

He kept poking the zombie here with his knife, patting the zombie there, and the zombie was even more excited after each blow.

Tang Xiaoquan was busy opening the window to let in the air, and after he saw Wang Qiang's behavior, he reprimanded a little unsightly: "Qiangzi, don't tease this dead soul like this, give people a good time to free the old man." ”

Wang Qiang, who was playing energetically, also felt that his approach was inappropriate when he heard his brother say this, and scratched his head embarrassedly at the moment: "Okay, I know!" ”

At the same time, he didn't forget to add an excuse: "I'm not teasing him, I just want to observe the characteristics of zombies." ”

Observing the characteristics needs to attack an elderly zombie who is over half a hundred years old and has no offensive power...... Tang Xiaoquan didn't bother to argue with Wang Qiang, he shook his head helplessly, and lost his sentence: "I'll go and open the other windows in the house for ventilation, otherwise we won't be able to spend the night tonight." ”

With that, he turned and left. (To be continued......)