He had precise information about the Three Guys Gang, while the opposition was misinformed—a significant disparity that words could hardly convey.Because knowing oneself and the enemy ensures victory in a hundred battles. Without sufficient knowledge and even worse, with incorrect information, the Three Guys Gang was already at a disadvantage from the start.Memphis was originally a con artist. He wasn't a top expert in psychological manipulation and scheming, but he was confident enough to navigate these waters and ensure his survival.The biggest advantage of his plan lay in the overwhelming difference in power between the two sides' leadership. Memphis was confident he could easily handle the Three Guys. As for the lower and middle ranks, haha.From the beginning, he hadn't intended for Lionel, Amanda, and the others to fight. They were just there to create an illusion.He left Wallflower at the base, setting up a sniper position to cover the northern approach. If any problems aro

A moment later, Memphis spoke in a deep voice:"The First Leader, we’ll leave Jarred and Dante here."First Wayman raised an eyebrow and immediately said:"Leave one more person."His words carried an invisible pressure, making Memphis hold his breath before replying:"We also need manpower on our side, otherwise the spoils of war will be too few. How about this, we’ll leave Miss Kathy here too. The First Leader, you’re not trying to squeeze us out of the loot, are you?"First Wayman initially wanted to pressure Memphis into leaving one more person as a “hostage,” but he hesitated, fearing Memphis might see through his plan. After a moment, he said:"Fine, we’ll divide the spoils based on contributions. But our side must get at least 70% of the weapons and ammunition.""Agreed, it's a deal."Memphis inwardly sneered, looking at the Three Guys Gang as if they were dead men walking.The essence of deception is to create a seemingly safe environment, making the prey believe they are in c

Memphis, standing behind the now-cracked ice wall, coldly threatened:"Drop your weapons now, or die!"His call for surrender was met with a barrage of gunfire.Bang bang bang...Thunk!One of the ice balls suddenly transformed into a sharp 2-meter spike, impaling a lackey through the stomach and suspending him in mid-air."Aaaa... It hurts..."Another ice ball burst into icy mist, enveloping a lackey's legs. He screamed in agony as his feet, then legs, then thighs, froze and shattered, leaving him a half-man writhing on the ground, screaming."Help me... I surrender..."But as he screamed, the cold invaded his throat, freezing his neck, then half his body into an ice statue.First Wayman fired a full clip from his AK74 into the wall opposite, shattering it to pieces. However, no one was behind it.Instead, he was met with a sharp ice spear that pierced his right shoulder, spreading a chilling frost that exploded his shoulder with a pop, causing his blackened arm to fall beside him."

After thinking for a moment, Jarred said:"This dormitory can hold up to 400 people, easy to defend and hard to attack. Our current place is too exposed and small. Moving our 30 people here is easier than moving nearly 200 people there."Memphis nodded. Moreover, this dormitory was near the Grieving River, and across the Grieving River bridge was Lakeside County. The river could provide fresh food supplies.This place seemed like a much better option.Having made his decision, he calmly spoke:"Announce to everyone once again. From now on, each person's food rations will be doubled. Additionally, there will be various tasks assigned, and completing them will earn contribution points, which can be exchanged for extra food."Timon, organize a team to maintain order around here. No more looting, bullying, or theft."Timon, I'll overlook your past mistakes. Gather a group of daring individuals ready to search for supplies with me. Tell them that if they listen and are brave, within half a

Dante Mole and Timon Roome, both leaders of their respective teams, had previously gone out to fight zombies and scavenge for supplies. They were not overly terrified, cautiously killing zombies one by one.They wielded distributed baseball bats, and even Mole and Roome had pistols holstered at their sides, fighting zombies barehanded.Three Guys Place had many baseball bats before, but more than half had disappeared on the first day, later lost in battles, leaving only 17 bats, evenly distributed among the team members.Not everyone dared to risk their lives; more than half of the team chose to drag zombie corpses into piles and burn them with gasoline.After 20 minutes, Memphis had killed sixty or seventy zombies, his stamina decreased by 2 points. He then paused to observe.These two teams had a few decent combat seeds. They weren't overly afraid of death; instead, they fought ferociously. However, they lacked experience and stamina, gradually getting surrounded by the dense horde