The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Zhang Su and his group walked out of the house, passed the corridor and turned a corner. The huge laboratory occupied almost half of the entire fifth floor, which was enough to show how much Liao Youzhi valued it. Of course, in terms of area alone, Cui Lengxuan was not bad, but it was lacking in hardware.

"When the time comes, we will transport the equipment here back, and Dr. Fu and his colleagues' research will definitely be greatly enhanced."

Zhang Su walked to the door of the laboratory happily, pulled the door handle, and couldn't open it. He found another combination lock and frowned, "Why are there combination locks everywhere? Was there a counter selling combination locks in Tesco before?"

"That's right..."

However, as soon as he said this, Pan Ru confirmed his guess with a strange expression, pointing downstairs and said: "There is a Mi Lian experience store over there. These door locks and some home appliances were all found in that showroom..."

“That’s great…”

Zhang Su was speechless. There were so many messy things in the city, but unfortunately they were useless.

I had been planning to give it a try, and remembered that I could ask the captured researchers, but when I took out the walkie-talkie I realized that Guo Dachao should have almost reached Tianma Island by now, and I couldn't contact him at all.

He tapped the combination lock with a bit of frustration, then turned around and asked, "I heard Gong Chengming also lives on this floor?"

"Yes, it's the small room just now. Gong Chengming's room is very small. He usually doesn't work in the room except when he sleeps at night."

Ouyang Qiao knew Gong Chengming's situation very well and told him everything.

Pan Ru pursed her lips in shame. In this respect, she really couldn't be compared with Ouyang Qiao, who was a spy herself.

"Let's go check it out! Don't tell me there's another combination lock!"

"I don't remember."

Ouyang Qiao said as he recalled.

The group arrived at the door of the small house and found that it was just an ordinary door lock. Not only the door lock was ordinary, but the door was also very ordinary. It seemed like a wooden door that had been dismantled from somewhere and looked a bit old.

"Gong Chengming lives a very simple life!"

Zhang Su looked at the wooden door. Compared with Liao Youzhi's imposing double doors, this place could be called a shabby room.

Just put your hand on the door handle, and it opens easily with a click. There is no lock on it, so you can open it from the outside at will!

“This… Hey.”

Zhang Su unlocked the door but did not open it because he felt something was wrong. He slowly pulled it open and the lead of a mechanical pencil fell from the noose and landed on the welcome mat inside the door. It all happened silently and if it were not for the sensing white mist, it would not have been noticed at all.

The fact was exactly as Zhang Su expected. Only Ju Wuying noticed this little mechanism at the scene. No one else knew about it.

"I didn't expect Gong Chengming to be such a careless person. He didn't even lock the door when he went out..."

Ouyang Qiao looked at the tidy house with some surprise.

"careless?"

Zhang Su glanced at Ouyang Qiao with a half-smile, then bent down and carefully picked up the thin pencil lead from the welcome mat and held it between his fingers.

"He's not careless, on the contrary, he's very scheming!"

"what does it mean?"

"Pencil lead?"

"The pen core is so scheming?"

Everyone present was puzzled.

"This is a means of counter-reconnaissance. The pencil lead was placed on the noose before. It should have been put there after the door was closed. Once someone opens the door, the pencil lead will fall out. In other words, if Gong Chengming does not see the pencil lead fall out when he comes back and opens the door, it means someone has entered his room!"

"I guess Gong Chengming opens the door slowly every day and looks nonchalant and calm, right?"

Zhang Su looked at Ouyang Qiao and Pan Ru.

Pan Ru looked at the gate thoughtfully and nodded slowly: "It seems to be true!"

"Ah, is this all right?"

"Oh my god... this is Mission Impossible!"

“Is it necessary to be so cautious at headquarters?”

“More than just pencil leads!”

Ju Wuying walked forward and pointed at the welcome mat and said, "This mat is deliberately not close to the door frame. It seems to be placed crookedly on the ground, but I can be sure that there is a specific distance between the two corners and the door frame. Only Gong Chengming himself knows the exact distance. In addition..."

Ju Wuying asked Zhang Su to leave the door. She pulled the door over and pointed at the door handle and said, "Look, the door handle is loose and the range of its swing is more than ten degrees. I guess before we opened the door, the door handle should have stopped at an angle that only Gong Chengming knew."

"Wow, what a scheming boy!"

Zheng Xinyu, Zhao Dezhu, Lu Yubo and others around were stunned.

"Damn, is this still our home? Why is it like this?"

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but ask.

"It's probably because Gong Chengming feels guilty. He has long wanted to rebel against Liao Youzhi, and he must be afraid of exposing himself. But since he has done so much work on the door and deliberately left it wide open, there is probably nothing in this room. He left these means just to see if anyone is investigating him."

Zhang Su walked into the house. The bedroom was right at the entrance. It was similar to a cheap one-room rental apartment. There was a double bed in the corner with only a neatly folded quilt.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. If Gong Chengming hadn't participated in yesterday's operation, I really wouldn't have taken action against him. It's a pity that he got the upper hand!"

While muttering, he walked to the bed and opened the wardrobe. There were a lot of clothes hanging inside. Two beautifully shaped daggers were lying in the corner, and a submachine gun of the same model as the one in Zhang Xin's hand was hanging on the side panel of the wardrobe.

"uncle!"

Just as everyone was visiting Gong Chengming's cabin, Pang Dakun's excited voice came winding over.

"Gong Chengming would definitely not leave any useful information in the room. You can look through it if you are interested. I am more interested in Liao Youzhi's office."

After saying that, Zhang Su turned and left the house.

"It doesn't matter what the secrets are, these weapons must be taken!"

Zhao Dezhu walked happily to the closet and prepared to take out the dagger and submachine gun inside.

Unexpectedly, Tachibana Wuying was faster than him and she took the two daggers in her hands like a ghost.

"Hey, you are so careless, I saw this first..."

Zhao Dezhu was very dissatisfied. Seeing her looking at the dagger in her hand with a smile on her face, he was very unhappy: "Give me one, why do you want two!"

"I'm sorry, I can't give it to you. I'll give one to Xiaoling."

Tachibana Maiying touched the light blue dagger blade that was made with a special quenching process with great pleasure. The two daggers were one long and one short, with similar shapes, perfect to be used as couple daggers.

"Well……"

Zhao Dezhu was very depressed. His idea was actually the same as Ju Wuying's. He planned to give it to Yu Qing, but unfortunately he couldn't beat the woman in front of him. It was useless to reason with her because she got it first...

I had no choice but to leave angrily with my WeChat.

"Uncle, did you time it?"

When Pang Dakun saw Zhang Su, he was stunned by the first question he asked.

"Why should I time you? Go away, no one wants to argue with you about ten minutes or a quarter of an hour. By the way..."

Zhang Sugang took a step forward and pointed to the end of the corridor, saying, "Go to the end and turn right. You will see a large room. That is the laboratory. There is a combination lock on the door. Go and study it."

"Really? Haha, okay, I'll go right away. I have experience, I guarantee it will be done in three to five minutes!"

When Pang Dakun heard that there was a combination lock to be opened, he ran over happily.

Zhang Su led everyone back to Liao Youzhi's residence and went straight to the secret room. Others also wanted to go in to take a look, but unfortunately the layout of the secret room was very compact. There were desks, chairs and bookshelves in a space of seven or eight square meters. The space for people to move around was very narrow, so they did not go in to join in the fun.

The first thing that caught Zhang Su's attention was naturally the row of labeled walkie-talkies on the bookshelf. He checked them one by one, and saw the names of various survivor forces written on them. There were eleven in total, including the Guardians of Civilization, the Little Eagle Society and the Apocalypse Group, the water bears mentioned by Xiao Xuejian before, and the Absolute Justice of the Development Zone.

The forces that can exchange walkie-talkies have at least dozens of members, which is considered a large group. Liao Youzhi runs such a trading center. While taking risks, he also gets to know the survivors nearby and is probably also responsible for collecting information.

Walking to the desk, Zhang Su saw the notebook Pan Ru mentioned. The brand new leather cover felt cold to the touch. He opened it and saw that it was brand new, without even a scratch on it...

"Fuck it!"

Zhang Su was very disappointed. He sat on the chair and pulled out the drawer, only to find that it was locked. However, the lock was not strong and it was pulled out with force. There were some newspapers and magazines stuffed inside, but under these sundries, there was a notebook, which was similar in shape to the one on the desk.

When I opened it, I saw a lot of crooked records inside...

"What's the point? This level is far inferior to Gong Chengming!"

Zhang Su couldn't help but complain in his heart. Liao Youzhi was obviously trying to confuse the enemy, but his method was a bit low-level.