The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1195 Who is this Brother Su you're talking about?

"Hmm, throw it at that door and see what happens."

Shen Linrui shone his flashlight into a dilapidated courtyard. The gate was a rusty iron gate; a stone thrown at it would surely make a loud clanging sound. As he spoke, he picked up a steel bar, ready to fight at any moment.

In a quiet, deserted village, there probably aren't many zombies.

"Alright, come on... Hmm? Wait, something moved over there just now!"

Just as Wu Lue was about to "test the waters," he suddenly felt a glint of light in the corner of his eye, as if something was reflecting a little light. But whatever it was, it wasn't right!
Click.

Without saying a word, Shen Linrui put away the steel bar, pulled the bolt, and aimed at the direction Wu Lue pointed in, while his flashlight was conveniently mounted on the gun to illuminate the target area.

It was an ordinary courtyard. If there was anything special about it, it was that the courtyard wall was relatively intact and the house itself had not suffered much damage. It was considered quite good in the whole Shuifang Village.

Shen Linrui made a throwing motion towards Wu Lue, meaning to throw the stone over, and at the same time pushed him towards the back of the car.

Wu Lue understood immediately. As he moved his feet slightly, the stone in his hand flew out with a whoosh.

His combat power was slightly inferior to that of the others in the Yama Legion, but that didn't mean he was a weakling. He could throw stones forty or fifty meters away, hitting the windowpane accurately.

A thud...

The homeowner must have used very thick glass, because the stone didn't shatter when it hit the glass; it only made a dull thud.

Wu Lue and Shen Linrui hid behind the car, their two dark gun barrels pointed at the courtyard where something seemed amiss, staring intently at it.

"No movement, so it's at least not a zombie!"

There should be zombies; they should be "activated" less than ten seconds after the stone hits the glass, but after a minute, it remained silent.

"Could the deformation be caused by rubber aging or something similar?"

Wu Lue guessed.

Shen Linrui's eyes were filled with caution as he said, "I don't know what's going on. Xiao Wu, you stay here. I'll go check it out!"

They weren't afraid of old zombies in the mountain village; zombies don't know how to ambush. What they feared were psychologically twisted survivors.

"No, no, Brother Shen, I'll go with you!"

When Wu Lue saw Shen Linrui leave without warning, his heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed his gun and followed him.

The two approached cautiously, one in front of the other, glancing left and right.

"It's so quiet, there can't be any trapped zombies, it's most likely a person!"

Shen Linrui said softly, and then saw his own shadow flicker. He knew that Wu Lue was too nervous to talk, so he just nodded.

"Xiao Wu, try to distract yourself. You're too tense, which will distort your perception of time. When a real crisis occurs, you won't be able to react in time!"

Shen Linrui turned around and shared some of his experience with Wu Lue.

"Okay, I understand, Brother Shen."

Wu Lue felt that he was really letting the team down. He was the person in charge of this mission, but he always dragged the team down. He took a deep breath and mustered his courage.

The two found the main gate of the courtyard. The gate was closed and slightly crooked. They looked at each other with serious expressions.

Throughout the entire Shuifang Village, not a single courtyard gate was properly closed, whether you could see it or pass by it!
Based on the unusual phenomena that have occurred earlier, it is certain that someone is involved!
Perhaps it was the courage given by the bulletproof vest that made Wu Lue feel more relaxed after realizing that there were people in the courtyard, not zombies...

Shen Linrui, on the contrary, didn't want to meet strangers. In this terrible world, most of the survivors hiding in deserted villages were twisted in mind, and he didn't know what outrageous things they might do!

Unfortunately, once discovered, it had to be dealt with.

Shen Linrui made a fighting stance, then coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "You people inside, you have half a minute to come out, or you'll face the consequences!"

After saying that, the two stood on either side, one in the light and one in the shadows, ready to deal with any crisis at any time.

After he finished speaking, a suppressed cough came from inside the house, somewhat deliberately, as if to notify the people outside that there were indeed people inside, not zombies... "Get out quickly, there are only twenty seconds left! Don't take anything, go to the yard!"

Shen Linrui raised his leg and kicked a small door inside the main door frame with a bang. He was a combatant and quite strong, and he broke the latch with one kick.

A quick sweep of the flashlight revealed that the yard wasn't particularly complex, at least there weren't any traps or anything like that. He rolled into the yard and hid behind a farm tricycle.

Wu Lue, hidden in the shadows, saw Shen Linrui's actions and felt a little uneasy. His equipment was superior to Shen Linrui's, but he dared not charge.
Even the female members of the Yama Legion were very brave. Thinking of this, Wu Lue steeled his heart and rushed into the courtyard.

"Ten seconds left! Get out now if you don't want to get hit by a grenade!"

Shen Linrui issued an ultimatum.

Click.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door latch clicked, and a weak voice came out.

"No, don't kill me, I, I have no weapon... I'm out."

"Raise your hands above your head, walk down the steps and squat down!"

Shen Linrui dared not let his guard down. He was not a demon who would kill anyone he saw. Since the other party had not shown any aggression, he would still give him a chance to speak.

Shining the flashlight over, a disheveled man trembled. Judging from his voice, he was a man, but it was impossible to tell his exact age. He was wearing several tattered clothes, and his hair was greasy, just like that of a beggar who used to wander the streets, obscuring his entire face.

"Good, good!"

The person who came out of the house sounded terrified, walked down the stairs with his hands raised, and then obediently squatted down, not daring to resist in any way.

Shen Linrui and Wu Lue exchanged a glance. After a moment of silence, Shen Linrui spoke up: "Are you a villager from Shuifang Village? Is anyone else with you?"

"No, I'm not from Shuifang Village. I escaped from the city. I still have companions in my house."

"Any companions? Call them out!"

Shen Linrui gave Wu Lue a wink, and Wu Lue immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the house.

"No, don't be nervous. He's injured, very badly. He's lying in bed unconscious, but he might not live much longer."

The man spoke sadly, shaking his head as he did so. His dirty hair was stiff and matted, swaying with each swing of his hand, giving an idea of ​​how filthy it was.

"Is it that bad? Why not look for survivor camps nearby?"

Wu Lue was somewhat moved after hearing this, but he regretted it as soon as he asked. Shuifang Village was relatively close to the Shanhai District. Fortunately, they did not go to Longtou Camp, otherwise they would have already turned into a wisp of smoke.

"I want to, I want to find it, but... but..."

It seemed there was something he couldn't say, and the man couldn't explain it for a long time.

"Alright, alright, let me ask you, did you listen to the radio a few days ago?"

"broadcast?"

The man looked up curiously, but then lowered his head and shook it because the flashlight beam was too bright. He said, "I...we don't have a radio, so we can't listen to the broadcast."

"Hey, Brother Shen, Brother Su has started the cleanup plan. I think we need to do something about this."

Wu Lue shrugged. The cleanup plan was handled by a specific person, but since they had encountered it, there was no reason to pretend they didn't know.

Shen Linrui naturally had no objection to the camp's plan and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's ask about the situation first."

Unbeknownst to the two as they were talking, the man squatting on the ground was stunned; he had just heard a name from a distant past.

"You, who is this Su Ge you were talking about just now?"

The man's voice trembled more and more, and seemed to be choked with sobs.

(End of this chapter)