"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly from below the stage.
Brother Dog frowned and looked at the person who shouted, a thin young man, his demeanor honest and sincere.
He vaguely remembered this person, as during the capture, this guy didn’t resist at all, cooperating very well, so he didn’t suffer any trouble. Brother Dog was even thinking earlier that such an obedient guy could be a small manager among the captives in the future.
"What the hell are you shouting for?"
Thud!
"Ugh..."
Someone from Bajiazi Village stepped forward and punched the young man in the stomach, making his eyes bulge out.
"Wait a minute!" Brother Dog responded to Little Worm at the outpost and then looked at the person who shouted: "Hey, what did you just say is impossible?"
"I said the ones who came from outside can’t be the Survivor Alliance!"
As soon as he said this, not only Brother Dog from Bajiazi Village was puzzled, but the people from Civilization Guardian were also very confused.
The person speaking not only had a low presence in this hostage situation but was also a very transparent person in the camp before, working night shifts for a long time, so he wasn’t seen much during the day, and many people weren’t familiar with him.
"What do you know? Speak up!"
Brother Dog shouted angrily.
Guan Senmiao looked around, full of concern, and said, "I, I can tell you, but you must promise me one thing!"
"Damn it, you’re still making demands? Beat him to death!"
Brother Dog rolled his eyes at Guan Senmiao, thinking, what’s wrong with this idiot.
"No, no, no..."
Seeing that things were not looking good, Guan Senmiao quickly ran forward a few steps and shouted, "I’m an undercover agent, I’m an undercover agent for the Survivor Alliance, don’t kill me!"
"Really...?"
"This... can’t be? He’s an undercover agent?"
"Damn it!"
For a moment, the people in Bajiazi Village hadn’t reacted, but the people from Civilization Guardian exploded first.
Nobody expected that the usually unnoticed Guan Senmiao would be an undercover agent; the news was too shocking.
Could it be a made-up lie just to save his life?
Little Worm at the camp gate naturally didn’t know about the dramatic scene happening inside the auditorium.
"What the hell is going on..."
Beside the sentry post, Little Worm irritably shook the walkie-talkie. It was freezing cold outside, and things were dragging on, making him blame his bad luck for losing the lottery and being assigned to stand guard outside.
"He told you to wait."
A cold voice sounded from behind.
"Huh?"
Little Worm was shocked, the voice was so close, but before he could turn around, he was hit hard on the back of the neck, a real heavy blow!
He didn’t even have time to make a sound, blood rushed from his nostrils, and he collapsed limply to the ground, the entire process was so seamless.
Zhang Su almost used all his strength, leaving no room for error, slashing down with a chop hand that made his own wrist hurt, which suggested the state of his opponent.
"Damn, what a hard-headed fool..."
Zhang Su shook his hand, bent down to pick up the walkie-talkie, stood up, and glanced inside the camp. The barren tree branches were bleak and silent, not a single figure in sight.
Just as he was about to complain about the Bajiazi Village people’s lack of vigilance, a figure wobbled over with a cigarette in his mouth from the nearest building, looking relaxed and at ease, probably having just solved some problem.
"Damn... someone really went to the toilet!"
Zhang Su’s heart tightened, quickly dragging Little Worm’s body behind the sentry post and hiding himself.
It wasn’t fear for his own safety, but concern that if he startled them, the hostages from Civilization Guardian would be harmed. Whether from the perspective of completing the mission or considering the future development of the camp, he didn’t want anyone from Civilization Guardian to die.
"Living in the city is nice, even the damn toilet has heating, no more freezing your balls off while taking a dump!"
The raspy voice reached him before the person.
"Damn, in this freezing cold, who’s going to come, you’re damn... ah, ugh..."
A middle-aged man in his early fifties hadn’t even finished speaking when, at the moment he approached the sentry post, a chilling flash struck from the side. He didn’t even have time to see if it was human or ghost; as soon as he stopped, he felt warmth at his neck!
Thankfully, he stopped in time, his head remained on his neck, but it was also a kind of misfortune; he could have died quickly and painlessly, but now he had to endure some suffering.
Blood spurted out, both hands desperately trying to cover it up, bulging dead fish eyes stared at the man with the knife, as if trying to drag him to hell, but he didn’t know that this man was King Yama.
The man stepped back two steps, leaned back, and died, unable to hold on for even twenty seconds.
Zhang Su searched the man’s body and found nothing of value except a gun and some small personal items like cigarettes and a lighter.
"It should be safe now, right?"
Looking towards the camp again, nothing unusual could be seen!
Quickly he walked towards the main gate, which had been stripped of its original electric sliding door, now replaced by two old iron gates. No one knew where Li Zongkai and his men had dragged them from, probably the previous gate, fitting perfectly, with a large lock hanging on it and two crossbars inserted, making it difficult for an ordinary car to crash through.
"Brother Su?"
Lu Yubo spotted Zhang Su appearing at the gate and called out happily.
"Go inform everyone, prepare to attack, I’ll look for the key!"
Zhang Su looked at the lock, a large lock head, a lot of noise if broken by force, neither of the corpses had a key, it was likely inside the outpost.
"Oh, come on, man, you’re pretending I don’t exist!"
Pang Dakun popped out from nowhere, speaking as he pulled out some tools, tinkered a bit, and with a click, the iron lock was opened.
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