Chapter 116

"Never mind that scum Xiao Wu for now, everyone tell me, how do we deal with that group of guys? Who counted just now, how many people are there?"

Liang Xiao looked at the few people beside him.

"Ten!"

"Wrong, I counted nine."

"Are your eyes for farting? It's clearly eleven!"

Liang Xiao frowned, secretly thinking that these subordinates couldn't even count the number of people, they were too ridiculous!

"Let's count by the higher number, eleven. Even if I can deal with three, you guys take one each, we're still at a disadvantage. A head-on conflict is definitely not going to work, let's think of other ways together!"

Liang Xiao was good at head-on clashes, but he wasn't very good at coming up with ideas, so he could only ask his subordinates. This was also why he didn't dare to continue getting angry at them.

If everyone else left him like Xiao Wu, then he, the lone commander, wouldn't have much of a future.

"In my opinion, this group of people isn't much either, they don't even leave a sentry, they all went inside. We can just set a fire and burn the shop... Damn, I'm such a jinx!"

A man had just started planning when he saw the back door open. A chubby figure appeared in the courtyard, then climbed onto the roof of a Mercedes-Benz G-Class and sat down. The way it looked around was clearly keeping watch.

The few people shrank their heads behind the counter.

"I think the fire Xiao Long mentioned is pretty good, a chubby woman, easily solved!"

Another man chimed in.

"Setting a fire is definitely not going to work! My brother said before that the guns are hidden in a Mercedes-Benz motorhome. If we set a fire, it's very likely to affect our ability to get the guns. So even if we want to set a fire, it must be after we get the guns, otherwise, we need to think of another way!"

Liang Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Big Brother, we can only get the guns after taking out that group of people, otherwise it will definitely trigger a head-on conflict!"

Someone reminded Liang Xiao that none of them wanted to have a conflict with a survivor team of about ten people.

"Hehe!"

Suddenly, a guy gave a sinister laugh.

Liang Xiao and the others looked at the person who made the sound, waiting for him to express his brilliant opinion.

"Don't you remember? Why did we take a detour to come here just now? The zombies on Wensheng Road are overwhelming. If we lure those zombies to the Yihe Car Dealership, if those people don't die, I'm a grandson!"

Several people fell silent.

On Wensheng Road, there was the Qincheng Third Middle School, which was a boarding school. When the disaster broke out, it wasn't the Golden Week yet. There were about 3,000 students in the school. No one knew how they all ran out of the school, they were all over the streets!

Liang Xiao pondered for a while and shook his head: "This definitely won't work. If the zombies pile up at the Yihe Car Dealership and don't leave, it will be very difficult for us to handle, the danger is too high!"

He didn't really want to provoke the group of zombies he had encountered before.

"Right, right!"

Everyone felt that Liang Xiao's words made a lot of sense and echoed him.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath and said: "If it really doesn't work, we'll take out the person keeping watch, then ambush in the courtyard where the cars are parked. When they come out, we'll suddenly attack. In a sneak attack, I feel the chance of winning is very high!"

Everyone was silent. It was easy to say, but it was equally unfeasible. Just the first item, taking out the sentry—before they could even get close, a single shout would alert everyone in the shop. How could there be a sneak attack afterward?

The only woman in the team looked at the few people with complex eyes, then said: "I do have a way here, you guys listen."

Inside the Yihe Car Dealership, Zhang Su and his group went up to the third floor.

The scene changed again. The first floor was the front desk, sales showroom, and customer reception room. The second floor was like a museum, and the decoration on the third floor was quite stylish. Even the floor was no longer floorboards, but soft carpets.

The visible areas were divided into a wine tasting room, a cigar room, a restaurant, and other functional rooms. It was clear that it was specially used to receive high-end customers and friends.

"That guy said he ate here with Boss Cai, that shouldn't be fake, there really is a restaurant here!"

Several people walked to the entrance of the restaurant and looked inside. It was a French Rococo-style restaurant with a European court feel. However, because there was no lighting, it looked a bit Gothic and eerie in the dim light.

"The boss of this dealership really knows how to enjoy himself. Brother Su, so many cigars, we're rich!"

Lu Yu ran to the cigar room, unceremoniously chiseled open the cigar cabinet, and took all the boxes of high-end cigars into his possession. In the end, they would definitely have to be handed over to the team for redistribution, but he could get an extra share from it.

"We'll definitely have to get more cars later, take everything we can from here!"

Zhang Su pointed around.

Zhao Dezhu grinned and laughed: "I really didn't expect to find so many supplies in a car dealership, hehe, what an unexpected harvest!"

"Who could have expected that there would be a restaurant and a wine cellar in a car dealership? It's a good thing it's cold, otherwise, hey, don't pull me..."

While speaking, Zhang Su felt his pant leg being pulled. He looked down and saw it was that Corgi.

After getting Zhang Su's attention, the Corgi ran in one direction. Seeing no one paying attention, it ran back and nudged Zhang Su's foot with its head.

"Brother Su, it wants you to follow it."

Zheng Xin translated the dog's behavior for Zhang Su.

Zhang Su also felt it, knowing that the little dog must have discovered something, and said: "Fine, fine, fine, I'll follow you."

The Corgi turned around in place a few times happily, then ran quickly into the distance.

After Zhang Su led the group to follow the Corgi around, they found that in front of them was a functional hall that looked like a conference room, and deep inside the conference room was a room separated by glass. The Corgi sat in front of the glass door and didn't move.

"Holy crap, brother, this puppy wouldn't have understood that we were looking for the office and brought us here on purpose, right?"

Zhao Dezhu looked at the Corgi sitting in the distance in astonishment. It was clear that in front should be the car dealership boss's office.

"This guy's IQ is unusual, don't treat it as an ordinary dog..."

While speaking, Zhang Su walked toward the conference room, but when he had only taken two steps, he paused and raised his hand to the group: "Shh!"

The people following him hurriedly silenced themselves, because every time Zhang Su made this gesture, it meant there was a situation!

Zhang Su walked forward lightly, seemingly groping on the carpet, but actually listening to the situation inside the office.

Ever since his hearing was enhanced, he had been very sensitive to the sounds around him. He could hear everyone's heartbeat, breathing, and even who was secretly farting. It was a bit troublesome at first, and it took him several days to slowly get used to it.

On the way up just now, he habitually blocked out a series of sounds around him, but suddenly a different breathing sound entered his ears, making him alert!

Slowly walking to the glass door of the office, the frosted material made it impossible to see the situation inside, and he didn't need to see clearly, because that breathing sound was already very clear. He believed there was someone hiding inside, and that person also knew very well that someone had come!

Zhang Su pointed to the door handle to the people following him quietly, then pointed to the floor as if it were a big deal, and then gestured a few times.

Everyone knew Zhang Su meant there was someone in the office, but they didn't understand what clues were on the door handle and the carpet. Anyway, if Zhang Su said there was someone, then there was...

Zhang Su wanted the people around him not to understand. Who could have thought he was relying entirely on listening? He didn't explain, and said toward the office: "The person inside, come out. We have no malice and won't hurt you, provided you don't do anything extreme!"

Several seconds passed, and there was no movement.

Zhang Su frowned, raised his voice slightly, and said: "Madam, if you don't come out, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Madam?

Everyone was astonished, looking at Zhang Su with admiration. This technique was high-level; they didn't see any clues at all, and Zhang Su directly judged the other party's gender.

Just when everyone was skeptical, a sound came from inside, instantly dispelling everyone's doubts.

"Are you G-C?"

PS: G=J, C=C.

A woman's voice sounded. It didn't sound young, but how old exactly was unclear. Forty was possible, fifty was also no problem. It was clearly filled with fear.

"We are not G-C, we are survivors like you, open the door and talk!"

Zhang Su raised his crossbow and moved back a few steps, and also let the people around him move away a little.

Since Boss Cai hid guns in the dealership, he couldn't guarantee that the other party didn't have weapons. It was better to be careful.

After waiting for another ten seconds or so, a crisp *click* sound came from the door lock.

The glass door slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged woman draped in a tablecloth appeared in the flashlight beam, her hair messy.

The woman poked her head out and looked, not expecting a dozen figures to be gathered at the door. Her eyes were suddenly filled with panic, and she was very reserved, not knowing what to say, just breathing rapidly.

"Big sister, who are you..."

The dry cleaner's had no food, but it didn't lack clothes. They might not be clean, but the quality was good; few people sent cheap clothes to a dry cleaner's, it wasn't worth it.

"I, my husband is the night shift security guard here, he, he turned into a monster, *sob, sob, sob*..."

The woman trembled and cried. The scene from a few days ago appeared in her mind from time to time. She recalled and told the story while crying.

"That day, that night, I was accompanying my husband on the night shift as usual, and as a result, the next morning when I woke up, I discovered he had turned into a monster!"

Zhang Su looked at the people around him. It turned out the zombie they had just killed was her husband.

(End of chapter)