Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 397 - 395: The Final Test (None)

"Found it!" Yan Hua got up and forcefully tapped the cigarette butt against the wooden bench, causing a circle of white rolling paper to slip down.

Lin Junfu picked up the rolling paper and opened it, a line of dense small characters came into view.

"Need... base... guard... distribution..." Due to the very small font and the curled creases, Lin Junfu found it extremely difficult to read aloud and recognize it.

But finally, he understood the young man’s intended message: "Xiao Tang and the others need us to provide information about the base’s guards."

As soon as these words were spoken, whether it was Old Lin, Hu Xiaodong; or Wei Yang, Wei Dazhuang, everyone showed a hint of seriousness on their faces.

There’s no doubt, Tang Xiaoquan’s request for the specific distribution of the base’s guards indicated that they have already started planning a rescue operation, the dangers of which are self-evident.

After all, at this moment, Scarface has numerous people, good weapons, high walls for protection, and inside, cronies to guard. To force a break-in would be, truth be told, as futile as striking a rock with an egg.

The scene instantly froze, seeing this, Hu Xiaodong quickly shouted, "What’s wrong! Are you too scared to talk, Wei?"

While pretending to scold, Hu Xiaodong swiftly wrote a line of big characters on paper; everyone exchanged glances after reading them.

Yes! At this point, we can only choose to trust the brothers outside.

Although it’s unclear what method they would use to raid, with Xu Renjie, Old Zhao, and Tang Xiaoquan involved, they should be able to come up with a fairly comprehensive strategy.

Thinking of this, Lin Junfu decisively decided to "follow the instructions."

After the discussion, Hu Xiaodong grabbed the scattered white papers on the bench, crumpled them twice, and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing and swallowing them down.

"Hey! What are you standing there for? Come with me!"

Pretending the whole act, once he saw Hu Xiaodong destroy the evidence, Wei Dazhuang also didn’t plan to stay there "performing," so he pointed to Wei Yang on the bed, signaling her to follow him out.

Just like that, relying on immaculate acting and Acheng’s lookout, the survivor team inside the base completed their first significant meeting.

They just didn’t know that everything they did at this moment was merely an outside brother’s loyalty test on Wei Dazhuang.

In the following days, both groups carried out their respective tasks.

On the Bieyuan District side, a new round of resource collection proceeded smoothly.

Meanwhile, at the base, Wei Dazhuang, Hu Xiaodong, and others actively wandered inside the gymnasium, attempting to detail the guard situation as thoroughly as possible to provide solid references for the brothers’ plan outside.

Two days later, Wei Yang handed a similarly cigarette-made hand-drawn map to Wei Dazhuang.

Wei Dazhuang glanced at it; frankly speaking, this cigarette with hidden drawing couldn’t compare to the previous one provided by Tang Xiaoquan in any way.

But it’s not that Wei Yang wasn’t diligent in making it; rather, the guard data was so extensive that it had to be slit into larger holes to load the map split into two halves.

Fine, since no one checks on me, even if they do, Dai Sha’s people wouldn’t think a small cigarette would be tampered with anyway.

With this in mind, Wei Dazhuang felt relieved, believing that if he paid a little attention, this task wouldn’t be exposed.

Time flew quickly amidst the survivors’ tense bustle, and soon a new round of agreed material transportation day arrived.

As with previous times, the teams from both sides handled the process smoothly and without unnecessary words.

Delivering materials and checking, everything progressed very smoothly.

During this, Wei Dazhuang didn’t give any explicit signs of "action"; after the inspection, he nonchalantly drove into the gymnasium.

As if the incident last time never happened.

This inevitably worried the survivors, who began to fear in unison if the matter was exposed.

Half an hour later, the urban management vehicle was driven out as usual. After it stopped, Wei Dazhuang got down from the vehicle and surprisingly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and just as he was about to light one, it accidentally fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaoquan immediately understood and quickly ran up, picking the dust-covered cigarette off the ground and handed it over to Wei Dazhuang, flattering, "Hehe, Brother Wei, be careful! Here, for you!"

"Slap!" Instead of a thank you, a crisp slap landed squarely on his face.

"Damn, you gave me such a dirty cigarette! Are you looking down on me!"

Tang Xiaoquan obviously didn’t expect Wei Dazhuang to pull this trick but luckily, his abrupt action allowed Tang Xiaoquan to show genuine shock without having to act.

With the plan succeeding, Wei Dazhuang didn’t linger, glared at him briefly, then beckoned the remaining guards to return to the gymnasium.

Tang Xiaoquan held onto the cigarette tightly, a pair of eyes filled with resentful looks.

Yet who would know, at this moment, the young man’s heart was already bursting with joy.

Because the facts had already proven that Wei Dazhuang was indeed the undercover without a doubt.

Back at the station, the survivors immediately started a meeting.

They pieced together the paper hidden inside the remaining cigarette butts, and a decipherable detailed blueprint appeared in front of everyone.

"Damn! This is so detailed!" Staring at the small paper densely packed with explanations, even the usually careless Wang Qiang couldn’t help but feel admiration.

Unlike his brothers, Tang Xiaoquan’s first response wasn’t the thoroughness of the data when he saw the text and patterns on the paper; rather, he thought of a woman.

That’s right! He thought of Wei Yang because from the handwriting on the paper, he could confidently determine that these were entirely Wei Yang’s work.

Since Wei Yang could prepare these, it indicated that her safety was still somewhat assured.

This undoubtedly invigorated the long-worrying heart of Tang Xiaoquan.

So, without further ado, he devoted himself completely to the next analysis and discussion.

From the analysis of the situation on the hand-drawn map, the group could basically confirm the reliability of the map.

Since Wei Dazhuang didn’t know that they had learned the internal layout of the base through the surveillance camera on the urban management vehicle.

So combining the two maps, the survivors finally made the final determination regarding the identity of the former:

Wei Dazhuang was indeed the undercover without a doubt.

Thus, the raid on the base could now officially enter operable planning, and a rescue operation centered around the gymnasium timely unfolded... (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)