Lao Xu's words undoubtedly gave a boost to the somewhat depressed members of the action team.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that his words are more comforting than real, but as the saying goes, this is the moment. In times of crisis, even lies, as long as they can give people strength, they will instinctively accept them.

"Okay, Lao Xu! Then you should hurry up and get ready. Listen to my news and act together. Over!"

"Understood! Over!"

After exhaling, Lao Lin slowly put down the desk in his hand, and Tang Xiaoquan handed over a bottle of mineral water at the right time.

He was very aware of Lao Lin's pressure at the moment, even though he was not involved in specific operations on the front line.

But as the top commander coordinating the entire operation, the pressure he endured is beyond the comprehension of others.

"Thank you!" Lao Lin accepted the mineral water handed over by his relatives. But he did not drink it. It was not that he was not thirsty, but he was really not in the mood to do anything else until there was no definite news from the kiln factory.

After all, the mission of the fifth team is the most critical step in the entire action plan.

If they fail, it will not only mean that the mission itself is over, but also Luo Baochun, Li Guo, and even Wang Zhongyu and others who have just escaped and are waiting for help will be in danger.

Lin Junfu tried his best to calm down. He didn't want his teammates to be affected by his anxiety.

But the invisible pressure was like a mountain, weighing him down.

Tang Xiaoquan saw all Lin Junfu's strange little moves. He wanted to say something, but his normally agile brain was at a loss as to what to say.

The waiting went on slowly in this torturous minute and second. Several times, Lao Lin couldn't help but want to call Luo Baochun.

But in the end, reason stopped him from thinking this.

After all, the opponent is now surrounded by a tide of corpses, and any slight disturbance may push them to a point of destruction.

Lao Lin didn't want Luo Baochun and Li Zhong to be besieged by zombies because of his recklessness. He couldn't help but exert force on his right hand, and the white knuckles showed his inner injustice.

In the kiln factory, the tide of corpses is still raging fiercely.

The "zombie tide" divided into several torrents continuously impacted various factories in the factory area.

The kiln factory must be big enough, otherwise ordinary factories may not be able to accommodate such a large number of zombies.

Never had he felt that time passed so slowly. Li Zhong felt that seconds seemed like years.

This is definitely the longest period of time he has spent in his life. If possible, he would even trade his future life for the rapid passage of this time.

It's a pity that there is no such exchange business in the world, so all Li Zhong can do is wait.

But fortunately, the wait is worth it, and the zombies always perform according to the drama planned by the survivors.

The kiln factory has its own high-power amplifier, plus various expansion speakers installed by the two brothers "China" and "Guo".

The sound effects currently produced by the kiln factory cannot be said to be comparable to Vienna, but at least they are no worse than the atmosphere of underground bars.

Driven by the absolutely harsh "heavy metal" percussion, the zombies shook their bodies rhythmically.

There are occasionally a few evolved zombies that have adapted to their bodies, crawling or jumping to show their excitement.

I don’t know exactly how long it took, but Luo Baochun, who was almost numb from the noise of the kiln and the movement of zombies, suddenly felt that the body of the car was no longer shaking as much.

He straightened his body in fear. Li Zhong next to him had a dull look on his face. It was obvious that he was also frightened.

But right now, he doesn't have time to talk to the other party. He has more important things to confirm.

Carefully approaching the car window, Luo Baochun swallowed and applied it to himself, then gently lifted the black curtain covering the side window with his right hand.

It wasn't until he took a few deep breaths that he summoned the courage to open a small crack in the black curtain.

Through the gap in his vision, Luo Baochun peered out.

The place you enter is completely empty, except for a few dead trees in the distance, there is nothing else.

The disappearance of the zombies undoubtedly relieved Luo Baochun's nervous mood.

As his mood recovered, his courage, which had been compressed to the extreme due to fear, finally became active again.

Luo Baochun, who moved his fingers and lowered the window beside him, set his target on the front gear of the car this time.

Still slowly lifting the corner of the curtain, Luo Baochun tilted his head and glanced outside with a very funny posture, but there was still no trace of zombies.

This result is undoubtedly exciting.

Now there was only one last window left to confirm. Luo Baochun glanced sideways at Li Zhong beside him, who still looked dazed and lost his mind.

Due to the change in the situation, Luo Baochun was no longer as nervous as before, so he gave up the idea of ​​calling Li Zhong. He leaned through the passenger seat and then casually opened the curtain.

Considering that the two confirmation processes just now were "peaceful", Luo Baochun was obviously a lot more "unruly" this time.

But what he didn't expect was... almost the moment he opened the curtain, a shaking corpse's head was leaning against the window, swinging from side to side.

What does extreme joy bring about sorrow? This is it.

Luo Baochun, who had little experience in dealing with zombies, apparently ignored the relevant survival rules.

He actually relaxed his vigilance based on his own consciousness when facing the zombie army.

This almost suicidal behavior is absolutely fatal. Luo Baochun also paid the price for his laxity.

As if there was an electric shock, Luo Baochun quickly withdrew his arm, and his body was shaking as if he had been beaten.

His violent reaction attracted Li Zhong's attention. Thanks to Luo Baochun's unusual behavior, Li Zhong returned to normal.

"What, what's wrong, Ronaldinho?"

Facing Li Zhong's question, Luo Baochun did not answer. He raised his trembling fingers in fear and pointed at the window on the left.

Li Zhong immediately understood what the other party meant, and his newly restored state of mind was shaken again.

As a result, the two of them just sat there, their empty souls long gone.

After being in such a daze for more than three minutes, Luo Baochun was still the first to react.

The expected "violent storm" did not come. Luo Baochun carefully recalled what he had just seen in a hurry.

Hiss...that's not right, that face that didn't look like a zombie just now...seems like...

Damn it! Luo Baochun, who was sure that what he saw was the back of the zombie's head, let out a long sigh of relief.

But in order to ensure that his actions were foolproof, he still had a strong spirit and leaned through the passenger seat again.

This time, because of the lesson he learned last time, Luo Baochun acted much more cautiously.

He first opened the gap in the curtain, and after peering through it, there was nothing unusual, and then he boldly continued to increase the size of the gap.

After opening the gap to 1 centimeter, Luo Baochun could already see the panoramic view outside the car on the left side.

Great! All the zombies have been led to the kiln.
Chapter completed!