Carefully unscrewing the closed door lock, Hu Xiaodong used the back of his knife to gently tap it. After a series of "squeaking" sounds came from the back door, he waved to Wu as a sign to enter.

One after another, Hu and Wu walked very cautiously. Although they didn't feel much nervousness or fear outside the house just now, when their feet actually fell into this small room, the unknown oppression still made the two of them involuntarily.

Became alert.

Taking advantage of the mottled highlights scattered on the marble slab by the setting sun, Hu Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and looked at the layout of the house.

Directly south of the cabin is a nearly 40-inch 1ed LCD TV. The TV is placed on a cabinet. Opposite the cabinet, a row of light-colored fabric sofas winds into a semicircle, with a pure white plush bear sitting on it.

Lying there quietly, like the owner of the house, looking around at everything.

Hu Xiaodong continued to move forward. He could already roughly judge the age and gender of the people living in this room through the furnishings in the room.

However, this is not the focus of his attention. The safety of the house and whether there are zombies are the issues that he urgently needs to find out at the moment.

His steps faltered, and Wu suddenly stopped moving forward. He raised his nose and sniffed the air twice vigilantly, and then approached Hu Xiaodong with a suspicious look on his face.

"Brother Hu, have you smelled..."

"Look at that!" Before Wu could finish speaking, Hu Xiaodong's slightly raised right finger was already stretched out.

Wu turned his head inexplicably, and immediately his pupils suddenly shrank, and a bone-deep chill instantly hit his heart.

Following the direction of Hu Xiaodong's fingers, Wu could clearly see two long and narrow drag marks. Although these two drag marks were slightly dim due to the high temperature and evaporation, the frightening red color on them still showed their original appearance.

Appearance: "Bloodstain".

The bloodstains extended outwards from where Hu and Wu could see, and there were some messy blood marks on the sides. Just looking at them from such a distance was already shocking. It can be imagined that Shi Shishi

How fearful and helpless the parties involved must be!

Taking a deep breath, Hu Xiaodong and Wu each tightened their weapons and at the same time gave warning looks to their companions behind them.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Tang Xiaoquan's eyes tightened.

There is no doubt that this is the situation he least wants to see. Although he also knows that these are inevitable, but when it does happen...

If his previous expectations come true; if the front door of the house is not closed; if there are really a large number of zombies in the house, then...

This was a desperate inference. Tang Xiaoquan instinctively pushed it out of his mind. Like most people in times of crisis, he began to pray to God, praying that they would protect his group and ensure a smooth life.

Get out of danger.

Wu and Hu Xiaodong glanced at each other, then each held their weapons and marched back to back towards the end of the room.

Seeing the two people's gradually disappearing figures, Tang Xiaoquan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

He was worried about what might happen next, so he did not hesitate at the moment and decisively took out the scissors inserted at his waist, and then said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wen, come with me to help!"

"Oh, oh, okay, okay!" After a slight hesitation for two seconds, Wenquan Xin immediately responded affirmatively.

"Hello? Well, what about me?" Wang Qiang raised his eyebrows and straightened up his back leaning against the guardrail. His tone between the lines was slightly depressed due to fatigue.

Regarding his brother's questions, Tang Xiaoquan didn't have time to explain too much at the moment. Although he also knew that the former had a strong personality, his current physical condition was really...

"The back door is the key to our escape, Qiangzi, I need you to stay and guard this place!"

With extremely solemn eyes, Tang Xiaoquan stroked Wang Qiang's shoulder as if entrusting him with a lifelong wish.

"Ah?" He seemed to be surprised by the other party's cautious performance. Wang Qiang, who was short of strings, did not realize that it was Tang Xiaoquan's prevarication.

He immediately replied with the same cautious attitude: "Don't worry, leave this place to me!"

No more nonsense, one more second of delay means the danger increases by one point.

Tang Xiaoquan led Wenquan Xin into the house one after another. According to his idea, he wanted to set up a buffer zone between Wu and Hu and the back door.

First, this way you can learn in time what is happening ahead.

Secondly, it can also lend a helping hand in time when Wu and Hu are in danger.

Hu Xiaodong silently and slowly moved forward along the blood stains. Judging from the deepening traces on the ground, he should be getting closer to the starting point of the blood stains.

The scene of Lin Muye's tragic death once again appeared in his mind, and Hu Xiaodong's heart began to beat violently and uncontrollably.

There was another door that was ajar, Wu picked up the bat and stretched it into the open gap.

"One! Two! Three!" As the third finger was raised, Wu suddenly exerted force, and the titanium alloy shaft opened the door.

"Ugh~" Wu leaned down almost subconsciously. He didn't even take a look inside the room, but he was so disgusted by the fishy stench wafting out.

Hu Xiaodong's stomach was also churning at night, but considering the safety of the team, he still endured the pain of retching and looked around the room carefully.

The dead body lay on the bed with its stomach half open, and the splattered blood printed the star poster hanging on the wall red.

Scattered bones are randomly discarded around the house, and you can't even tell where they belong to the living.

Really lacking the courage to continue witnessing this inhuman misery, Hu Xiaodong took a deep breath, then stepped forward and closed the door again.

Without the pungent smell, Wu's discomfort soon subsided.

He wiped two handfuls of saliva from the corners of his lips and asked with a slightly depressed expression:

"What, how's it going, Brother Hu, inside?"

Hu Xiaodong shook his head silently. He didn't want to think about the scene just now. He looked up to the sky and exhaled, then tightened the machete in his hand and said calmly: "Let's go! Go to the front door!"

With an extremely heavy heart, Hu Xiaodong walked in front, and Wu, who was back to back with him, could even feel the muscles behind him that were constantly tense like iron.

The other party's series of sudden changes made Wu Buwu worried about him.

After walking about another 5.6 steps, Wu and Hu finally arrived at their target location this time: the front door after bypassing the living room.

A pair of high-heeled shoes scattered near the entrance caught their eyes first. The sole of one of the high-heeled shoes was even stained with blood. It seems that the owner of the shoes had tried to use it to fight the zombies that were following them.
Chapter completed!