Hearing this, everyone leaned to the ground and looked at each other through the gap at the bottom of the billboard.

Good guy, when they saw the large, dense black shadow across from them, an idea came to their mind almost at the same time.

Is Tang Xiaoquan crazy?

Why? Because if the former was not crazy, how could he bring everyone to such a place full of zombies?

You must know that the current situation of Melody City is even worse than the previous situation of Xianghe Noodle House.

Even Wu, who had just advocated a fight to the death, shook his head in shock at this moment.

Obviously, in his opinion, it is obviously impossible to break through the barrier of zombies on the opposite side with just the meager strength of these few people on his side.

Everyone turned to look at Tang Xiaoquan in silence. They were all praying, praying that the young man had a memory error and had lost his location. However...

"That's right! Brother Hu, I'm talking about the Melody City across the street. As for the certainty, I've said it before, it's only 80%!"

The words of affirmation completely extinguished everyone's hope. Wenquan Xin rushed directly to Tang Xiaoquan and asked with a hint of doubt: "Brother Tang, are you kidding us? With the situation opposite, you

Do you dare to say that there is an 80% hope?”

Undoubtedly, Wenquan Xin's questioning aroused the doubts of everyone present, and at the same time greatly damaged Tang Xiaoquan's image in the minds of everyone.

Especially the three people headed by Hu Xiaodong, because they knew nothing about Tang Xiaoquan's past, it was easy to attribute his actions just now to a person who loves to show off and cheat on guarantees.

However, Tang Xiaoquan seemed to have expected this. He stared closely at Wenquan Xin's eyes, and then replied firmly: "As long as you do what I said, I'm 80% sure!"

"Hmph~" Wu snorted without emotion. Wu was obviously very unhappy with Tang Xiaoquan's behavior that was almost pretentious.

He immediately teased in a sinister tone: "Brother Tang, if you are pointing at us Du Ge to use bows and arrows to kill the zombies on the opposite side one by one, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Do you know why? Humph?

Humph, because we don’t have that many arrows~”

At the end, Wu didn't forget to give Tang Xiaoquan a sideways look, and the meaning behind his expression was quite obvious. He was telling the latter: Just go and stay where it's cool.

Seeing the increasingly tense team atmosphere, Hu Xiaodong couldn't help but frown.

Undoubtedly, if internal strife breaks out at this juncture, it is no joke.

So he reached out and patted Wu on the shoulder, signaling him to return to his original position and not to say any more words.

After Wu returned to his seat, Hu Xiaodong turned his attention to Tang Xiaoquan again. Although he no longer had any hope for this young man's proposal, for the purpose of stabilizing his emotions, he still asked against his will: "

Tell me, Xiao Tang, what is your detailed plan?"

After calming down for a while, Tang Xiaoquan pulled Hu Xiaodong to where he was, and then said, "Did you see the bus on the left side of the Melody entrance?"

According to what the other party said, Hu Xiaodong's eyes quickly moved to the left, and soon he found the target: "Well, I saw it. Is it the bus that collided with the car?"

"Yes, this bus and several cars collided to form a natural barrier. If we can lead the zombies there, we will have won half the battle."

"Well," Hu Xiaodong nodded slightly, but then shook his head again, and then asked: "That's what you say, but how can we lure those beasts over?"

"Voice!" Tang Xiaoquan gave the answer without hesitation. At the same time, he turned to look at Wang Qiang and said, "Qiangzi, do you have that copycat mobile phone with you?"

After being slightly startled, Wang Qiang responded with some confusion: "Take it, take it, but what do you want that thing for?"

"Huh~" I don't know who sighed, but the next second Wu's deep voice came out again: "A friendly reminder, the city's communications have been interrupted now, you expect the police uncle to get rid of those beasts for you

It seems that my wish must be dashed again, hum, hum!"

"Bring it here!" Tang Xiaoquan ignored Wu's teasing. He reached out to take the mobile phone handed over by Wang Qiang, and then fiddled with it while mumbling:

"No, the voice is too low!"

"Halo, why is it a love song again!"

"Oh, you can't even talk!"

He just kept mumbling to himself, completely forgetting the existence of the people around him.

And the conclusion he finally came to was even more shocking: "Hey, Qiangzi, why don't you have a song with a louder sound on your phone?"

What is this? Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, with confused expressions on their faces.

On the contrary, Hu Xiaodong took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then rummaged for a while, saying: "Xiao Tang, use mine. I have Vesta's Opera 2 in it.

The dolphin sound should echo your request."

Finally, someone understood his intention. Tang Xiaoquan nodded gratefully, but he did not directly take the mobile phone handed over by Hu Xiaodong, but further demanded: "Brother Hu, the volume of your Samsung is still not enough, only Hadron's."

The copycat phone can meet the requirements, so please turn on Bluetooth, we need to transfer songs to each other."

Now that he understood Tang Xiaoquan's intention, Hu Xiaodong naturally followed it.

While Hu and Tang were passing on the songs, the chaotic thoughts of the others who had been in the fog gradually became clearer. They finally understood the purpose of Tang Xiaoquan's request for the mobile phone.

At the same time, various doubts about it are gradually fading as the plan continues to become clearer.

"Brother Hu, I need you to clean up the few scattered zombies wandering in front of you later. That's it. Let's move to the SUV at the entrance of Melody City... This is the basic action plan. Does everyone understand it?"

His eyes scanned the group of people one by one, and everyone gave a positive answer.

"Okay, now that everyone understands, I will set the time." Touching the screen with his finger, Tang Xiaoquan pressed the words "1o:oo:oo" on the playback software that came with the copycat phone, and at the same time, he pressed the number of repetitions

In the column, the Arabic numeral 3 is entered.

After the setting was completed, Tang Xiaoquan solemnly and conscientiously explained the data he had just set to the five people in his party, and emphasized the time limits for each link one by one until everyone nodded "yes".

Just gave up.
Chapter completed!