Hershel's front yard.

The sun in Hershel's front yard shone warmly on the ground. Like weary birds returning to their nests, the survivors of the convoy gathered under a large, leafy tree. All the survivors of the convoy gathered under a large tree in Hershel's front yard.

They were either standing or sitting, their faces filled with varying expressions. Some were filled with curiosity, while others were filled with doubt, all waiting for something. "Xu Mo, this is a really great place, away from the hustle and bustle, peaceful and tranquil. Why don't we stay here permanently?" Rick asked.

Rick frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion. He looked at Xu Mo, his tone a little anxious, eager for a reasonable explanation. The others also looked at Xu Mo. Instead of looking for a prison whose exact location was unknown, this place was obviously a very safe place.

Everyone's eyes turned to Xu Mo. Their eyes showed both satisfaction with the current situation and confusion about the future. They were all waiting for Xu Mo to give an answer. Seeing everyone's confusion, Xu Mo also explained: "It's actually very dangerous here."

Xu Mo's expression was serious, his eyes revealing a sense of determination. His voice was steady and powerful, trying to make everyone aware of the potential crisis. Is it dangerous? The others looked at Xu Mo in confusion.

Everyone's brows furrowed, their eyes filled with confusion. They looked at the peaceful surroundings, unable to connect them with danger. They hadn't seen a single zombie on the way to the farm, so how could it be dangerous?

Someone murmured quietly, their eyes full of suspicion. They recalled the way they came and indeed did not encounter any zombie attacks. Xu Mo continued:

Xu Mo straightened up slightly, scanning the crowd. His expression grew more serious as he prepared to elaborate on his point. "Look around you. There's nothing but open, flat land in every direction. There are no tall, solid walls, no buildings or obstacles to block the view."

Xu Mo gestured as he spoke, his eyes filled with worry. He hoped everyone would see the hidden dangers behind this seemingly peaceful situation. "If zombies or even someone with malicious intentions come to us, we will be defenseless and will have no choice but to wait for death or flee."

Xu Mo's tone was heavy. He described a terrifying scene, making everyone realize the danger was approaching. As he spoke, Xu Mo took out a map and gestured on it:

Xu Mo quickly pulled out a map and slid his finger across it. His eyes were focused, hoping the map would give everyone a more intuitive understanding. "The most important point is that although this farm looks remote, don't forget that there's an interstate not far from here, connecting Atlanta on the left and Columbia, South Carolina on the right."

Xu Mo's voice was clear and powerful. He pointed out the highway's location, explaining the farm's unique geographical location. "That is, most of the zombies from these two cities follow this highway when leaving. And this farm is less than two miles from this interstate, so it's bound to encounter large zombie hordes from both directions."

Xu Mo's eyes flickered with worry. He analyzed the situation in detail, reminding everyone of the enormous threat facing the farm. "This is the only way for the zombies to migrate back and forth. Building a shelter here won't last long."

Xu Mo's tone was firm, his eyes revealing helplessness. He stated his conclusion decisively, hoping that everyone would face reality. After hearing Xu Mo's words, the others also fell silent.

Everyone lowered their heads, a pensive expression on their faces. Some of them still had a hint of reluctance in their eyes, but most of them agreed with Xu Mo's point of view. They were still thinking too superficially, and they only saw the surface calmness.

Some people secretly regretted it in their hearts, with a trace of self-blame in their eyes. They realized their short-sightedness and only saw the peace in front of them. At the same time, they also felt even more admiration for Xu Mo, who could actually think of so many things that they had not thought of.

Everyone looked at Xu Mo with eyes full of admiration and gratitude. They admired Xu Mo's foresight and were grateful to have such a leader. Xu Mo looked at everyone and said, "Do you have any other questions? If not, I will assign other tasks."

Xu Mo's eyes swept across everyone's faces, a questioning look in his eyes. He waited for everyone's response, preparing to arrange the next step. After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that no one else spoke, Xu Mo began to assign tasks.

Xu Mo nodded slightly, his expression becoming serious. His eyes revealed determination as he began to arrange the tasks in an orderly manner. He pointed to the location of Hershel Farm on the map and said:

Xu Mo's finger landed heavily on the location of the farm on the map. His eyes were focused, making sure everyone could see clearly. "We are roughly in this position now."

Xu Mo's voice was steady, giving everyone a clear understanding of their current location. His eyes were filled with confidence, as if everything was under his control. "Darryl, Mor, you two will form a team and start searching for the prison north of the farm."

Xu Mo looked at Daryl and Mor, his eyes full of trust. His tone was firm, and he gave clear instructions. "Rick, Sean, you two will form a team and start searching for the location of the prison east of the farm."

Xu Mo turned his gaze towards Rick and Sean, his eyes filled with hope. He hoped they could find the prison quickly. "T, Glenn, the two of you will form a team and begin searching for the prison south of the farm."

Xu Mo looked at T and Glenn with encouragement in his eyes. He believed in their abilities and hoped they would make some discoveries. "Morales, Jim, you two will form a team and begin searching for the prison west of the farm."

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