Tang Xiaoquan was holding a hatchet on the left side, while Wang Qiang was guarding the right side with a hand crossbow. They walked slowly towards the door of the inner room on both sides.

Wang Qiang's eyes were fixed on the scope. As long as anything non-human appeared in the lens, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

Tang Xiaoquan looked back and confirmed the order of actions with Wang Qiang. The latter nodded understandingly, indicating that he could take action.

After taking a long breath and adjusting his mood, Tang Xiaoquan stretched out three fingers one by one and said silently in his heart: "Three, two, one!"

After the middle finger fell, Tang Xiaoquan immediately raised the curtain and stepped out, followed by Wang Qiang.

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

Judging from the layout of the house, this should be the living room. The reason why I say this is because no one would put a big table and a few chairs in the bedroom.

Of course, in addition to these, Tang and Wang also found a shabby old-fashioned TV set. The TV set was estimated to have only 14 GB, but even so, its existence still made this empty room somewhat different.

Modern atmosphere.

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

Although he is also an otaku, and although he thinks he has a strong ability to resist loneliness, when he got here, he was shocked to realize that compared with the people who lived here without any entertainment activities, how much he was called an otaku.

"not worthy of its name".

"Creak!" With the sound of the door turning, Wang Qiang came back from his thoughts of playing games. When he saw that it was Tang Xiaoquan who was opening the door for Lao Zhao, Wang Qiang let go of the dangerous trigger.

"You moved pretty fast! How is it? Are there any survivors?" Although Lao Zhao has entered the house, his vigilance has not changed at all. He spoke in a low voice, as low as a mosquito's hum. Anyway,

Wang Qiang, who was standing in the middle of the living room, didn't listen to what Qing Lao Zhao was saying.

"Not yet, the house has not been inspected!" Tang Xiaoquan closed the door again and replied in the same whisper.

"Oh. Then let's continue!"

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

The toilet and kitchen were checked one after another, and no trace of zombies or survivors was found.

There is still one room left that has not been investigated. Whether Tang Xiaoquan's judgment is correct and whether there are any living people in the house all depends on this last room.

Wang Qiang didn't take Tang Xiaoquan's judgment seriously, so he was undoubtedly the most relaxed among the three.

Lao Zhao held the crowbar and walked at the front of the team. The house in front of him also had no wooden door. Only a curtain separated the two rooms.

Old Zhao opened the dusty curtain, and a burst of black mist-like dust flew away. At the same time, the evil smell of corpses blew with the wind, but this time the smell was even worse than before.

A few points.

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

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Lao Zhao did not rush forward. After discussing quietly with Tang and Wang behind him and laying out tactics, he started to take action.

Lao Zhao slowly stood on the right side of the door. Then he said politely in as calm a voice as possible, "Hello, we are survivors who have come from afar. We had no choice but to enter your place for the night because it was getting late. If there is any

We apologize for any offence. Can we come in?"

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

Lao Zhao and the others were very familiar with this voice. The air suddenly solidified, and a tense atmosphere arose spontaneously. Lao Zhao and the three of them each took their weapons and set up their formations, ready to face the enemy at any time.

A minute passed. Seeing that there was still no response in the back room, Lao Zhao decided to break out, but before that, he announced in advance: "We are coming in."

Gently using the head of a crowbar to open a small gap in the curtain, Wang Qiang quickly raised his crossbow and looked sideways, with the crossbow gun in his hand pointing in front of his eyes. In this way, as long as he had any

If something is wrong or abnormal, you can pull the trigger immediately and kill the enemy.

"I'm going! There's no one!"

The room was not big, with a double bed placed in the corner. Wang Qiang could easily observe the panoramic view inside with just a casual glance.

In this case, Lao Zhao and the other three people filed into the house despite the stench of corpse decay. The scene inside really shocked them.

On the ground is a dismembered skeleton. There is no flesh attached to the skeleton. The splattered blood has dried on the gray cement wall, like an art picture of doomsday. The cement floor is also eroded by blood and water.

It turned black and red, and just looking at it made people shudder.

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

"What's going on!" Wang Qiang alertly shifted his gaze to the bed, the only piece of furniture in the room.

There is no doubt that the strange sound will not occur for no reason. This means that there must be living things in the house. However, the small room has a clear view of all the places for shelter. The only missing place is...

Tang Xiaoquan glanced at the bottom of the bed. Zhao and Wang immediately understood. They lined up on both sides and leaned down at the same time. When Lao Zhao dropped the stick to the ground and blocked the bed, tied up the thin sheet and gently lifted it, a

The rickety corpse claws immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Lao Zhao's heart skipped a beat when he was shocked by this sudden turn of events. He instinctively took two steps back, but then he felt relieved when he realized that the other party had no intention of advancing.

Thanks to the light that Tang Xiaoquan opened the curtains and entered the room, Lao Zhao and others were able to see clearly what was going on under the bed.

It was also an old zombie, with only a few yellow teeth remaining in his open mouth.

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

Looking down, half of the old man's body was nowhere to be found, and the reason he couldn't move was that the robe he was wearing was wrapped around the leg of the bed.

Faced with such an incredible scene, Wang Qiang really couldn't imagine how this old guy could do this.

Seeing that the zombies were no longer a threat, Wang Qiang put down his crossbow on a whim, took out the hatchet from his waist, and started teasing the beast.

He kept poking the zombie here with his knife and patting the zombie there, and the zombie became more excited after every blow.

Tang Xiaoquan was busy opening the window to let in the air. After he was doing all this and saw Wang Qiang's actions, he couldn't stand it and scolded: "Qiangzi, don't tease this dead soul like this, give him a good time."

Let the old man be freed."

Wang Qiang, who was playing enthusiastically, felt that what he was doing was inappropriate when his brother said this. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Okay, I know!"

At the same time, he did not forget to add an explanation: "I am not teasing him, I just want to observe the characteristics of the zombies."

To observe the characteristics, you need to attack an elderly zombie who is over fifty years old and has no attack power... Tang Xiaoquan was too lazy to argue with Wang Qiang. He shook his head helplessly and said: "I will open all the other windows in the house for ventilation, otherwise

There's no way we can stay the night tonight."
Chapter completed!