The four of them lay prone on the table, and in front of Lin and the others was a large piece of paper, on which was written and drawn the zombie deployment situation they had just observed through the peephole outside the house.
"In a moment, I'll open the door. Xiao Hu, you take care of the zombie at the front door, Qiang handle the one on the right, and Xinquan, the one on the left is yours. After dealing with these three, don't stick around; let's retreat inside immediately." Facing the circles representing zombies drawn on the paper, Lin Junfu was making assignments to everyone.
"Oh, Lin, it's just a few zombies. Once we deal with them, what the hell are we retreating for? Let's just slaughter them all and rush out!"
After enduring a whole night of suffering last night, Wang Qiang had accumulated enough resentment towards the beasts outside.
At this moment, he was eager to rush out and chop off the heads of those creatures that kept him awake all night to relieve his anger.
