Chapter 183 The Time Difference is Important
According to Han Shuo's original plan, he intended to temporarily camp out for the night and then blow open the iron gate of the finished goods warehouse from the outside early tomorrow morning.
After collecting the supplies, they were able to safely return home.
Unexpectedly, others also set their sights on this pharmaceutical processing plant.
The unexpected arrival of these uninvited guests disrupted Han Shuo's normal plans.
But since things had come to this point, he could only make temporary adjustments.
Given the current situation, he must first ensure the safe evacuation of the three fat men.
Han Shuo was confident that although his team only had five members, their overall combat strength was definitely more than that.
Even so, he didn't really want to have a direct confrontation with the other party.
In today's world, it's better to avoid trouble.
Besides, the other side all have guns?
Facing 12 guns, their side no longer has any advantage.
Once a gunfight breaks out, the situation can quickly descend into chaos.
He didn't know how good the enemy's marksmanship was, and if there were casualties on his side, it would be something Han Shuo absolutely could not accept.
Because, from the moment he became captain, he secretly made a vow:
He had to protect the lives of everyone in the team!
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Before they knew it, the twelve people in front had arrived at the entrance of the administration building.
Han Shuo was also lurking in the room at the end of the corridor.
From this vantage point, you can already see what's happening downstairs.
"Fatty, they're downstairs. Be ready at any time."
"clear."
After a brief exchange, Han Shuo stopped talking and stared intently ahead.
Soon, his gaze focused on one of the long-haired men.
Judging from how obediently the people around him followed the long-haired man, he must be the leader of the group of 12.
Because of the distance and the fact that the long-haired man was always in profile, Han Shuo was still unable to see his facial features clearly.
"A long-haired man? That's rare, and he only uses a revolver?"
"He handles the revolver with great smoothness; he seems to be someone who knows how to use a gun."
Through a few small details, Han Shuo was able to roughly estimate the opponent's marksmanship.
He was very curious about this man.
He had a gut feeling that this long-haired man was different from the other survivors he had encountered outside.
He stopped thinking about it and realized that the people ahead had already taken action.
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Location of the main entrance to the administration building.
The long-haired man put away the revolver he was toying with and glanced into the building.
At a glance, he noticed that the door was blocked from the inside.
"So it really is here?"
The long-haired man muttered to himself, then waved behind him.
"Biaozi, pry open the window next to you."
The man known as Biaozi stepped out of the crowd and then took out a delicate tool from his pocket.
"Yes, boss."
After Biaozi finished speaking, he began to pry open the window.
At this moment, the long-haired man frowned. Although there weren't many zombies nearby, they still rushed towards them.
"Everyone else, take care of these zombies first. Biaozi, be quick about it."
"good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long-haired man's remaining men all sprang into action.
Han Shuo, who was hiding in the distance, also carefully observed the skills of these people.
The long-haired man's men quickly dealt with the fewer than 20 zombies.
The process took only about half a minute.
"Hmm, they're all quite skilled; they must have been trained fighters before, but they're not as good as the soldiers under Brother Qingyu."
Han Shuo muttered to himself, his gaze returning to the long-haired man.
"Unfortunately, the other party's leader did not make a move, so it is impossible to estimate this person's true strength."
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After the zombies in front were dealt with, Biaozi had already pried open the window.
The long-haired man waved his hand, and led everyone to jump into the building.
Just then, Han Shuo knew his chance had come and quickly whispered into the communication channel.
"Fatty, they've gone in. Get out of here right now!"
"clear!"
The fat man had been waiting for Han Shuo's signal. As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them quickly jumped out of the second-floor window.
The timing was perfect; the long-haired man was unaware that the people in the building had already evacuated.
Soon, Han Shuo spotted the three fat men from the side wall of the administration building.
The three of them were carrying large and small bags of luggage.
This was tough on them, as three people had to carry the luggage of five people, and it wasn't easy to get it all down smoothly.
The fat man didn't speak. He didn't know the situation inside the building. If the other party was in the room next door, speaking rashly would easily expose him.
Leaning against the corner, he stretched out his finger and pointed inside.
Han Shuo understood and quickly reminded him through the communicator.
"Wait a bit before coming out; I can still vaguely see their figures."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man gave Han Shuo an OK sign, and the three of them quietly lay in wait in the corner.
"These people are really cautious."
Han Shuo muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the building. A minute had passed, and he could still catch glimpses of the other person from the windows of a first-floor room from time to time.
"It looks like these people are checking all the rooms one by one."
Just as Han Shuo had expected, after entering the building, the long-haired man ordered his men to carefully check every room, not allowing any corner to be missed.
Along the way, he had already seen the zombie corpses in the factory, about a hundred in total.
Most importantly, not a single bullet mark was found on any of these corpses; they were all killed with melee weapons.
He was certainly not foolish enough to assume the other party had no firearms, because he found scattered shell casings on the ground.
These spent cartridges were left behind when Han Shuo and his group encountered the half-corpse not long ago, and Xiao Zhao and Li Shurou fired shots to provide cover for them...
The fact that the long-haired man could take down so many zombies with just melee weapons clearly showed that the other party was an extremely powerful being.
Moreover, he is currently unable to determine the exact number of the other party.
Han Shuo would consider his teammates' needs, and so would he. For the safety of his men, the long-haired man couldn't afford to be careless at this moment.
Those who have survived outside until now must have their own means of survival!
About two minutes later, Han Shuo suddenly disappeared from sight in the building.
He felt that, based on the progress of the investigation, the long-haired man and his group should have already gone deep into the building.
This was a rare opportunity. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party hadn't gone up to the second floor and their visibility was at its worst, Han Shuo quickly notified Fatty and the others.
"Quickly, run over here now, don't hesitate, and walk quietly."
The three fat men were waiting for this signal. After Han Shuo finished speaking, the three of them quickly slipped out from under the wall.
Because the zombies in the vicinity had just been dealt with by the long-haired man's men, no zombies noticed the three of them at this time.
The timing was perfect, with favorable circumstances and a well-timed approach.
Soon, the fat man led Li Shurou and Wai Di into the corridor.
"Have all the supplies been brought down?"
"I brought everything!"
"Okay, let's go, let's get out of here first!"
"Walk!"
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