After shutting off the engine and getting off his vehicle, Zhang Cheng drew the attention of the zombies surrounding the villa; they glanced at him and continued to pound the fence. According to the sturdiness of the fence, it was impossible for these hundred-plus zombies to knock it down by themselves.
Zhang Cheng didn't bother with the surrounding zombies; he directly climbed over the fence into the yard. The fence didn't have welded steel plates or wire wrapping, so it wasn't difficult to climb over. After entering the yard, Zhang Cheng drew his pistol. He was becoming more and more skilled with his firearm. Although the ammunition was scarce and he was reluctant to practice shooting, whenever it was empty, he would practice drawing his gun from its holster. Like a cowboy drawing his firearm, fast and cool, fluently, in one go.
Zhang Cheng then looked at the back door, which was under surveillance. However, it didn't matter whether there was surveillance or not. Could it be that if there was surveillance, he wouldn't enter? At this time, Zhang Cheng took off his baseball bat from his back. He didn't have the keys to open the door, but he could break the villa's window panes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The villa used tempered glass. Zhang Cheng used a metal baseball bat, one hit after another. Though the tempered glass was of high hardness, it wasn't bulletproof glass. Under Zhang Cheng's continuous strikes, the window panes had already shown a large number of cracks and glass fragments. Just a few more hard hits, and the glass would shatter.
Bang!
Finally, with Zhang Cheng's last hit, the villa's glass shattered with a loud crack. The fragmented glass spread all over the living room. Zhang Cheng knocked off the remaining glass fragments on the frame and then bent down to enter the villa.
Inside the villa, the first and second floors were covered with white cloth, typically signifying that no one lived there. However, lights were on upstairs, and so many zombies surrounded the area. In Zhang Cheng's observation, zombies had a strong sensitivity towards humans.
Even if one held their breath completely, zombies could trace the smell of humans and find their hiding places. Zhang Cheng stowed away the baseball bat, then flipped the switch on the panel.
Tick Tick Tick...
The lights turned on simultaneously. The interior decoration of this villa was quite stylish. Unlike the modern American style of Xu Chao's house, this villa had a European classical style. The frames on the walls, beneath the cloth, were embedded with oil paintings full of the Renaissance atmosphere.
There was a feeling of entering an old duke's house. Zhang Cheng retracted his gaze, then directly went upstairs. The staircase was made of solid wood, giving a completely different sensation. The owner of the villa seemed to have put quite a bit of effort into its renovation.
Zhang Cheng walked towards the only room upstairs with the light on. He twisted the doorknob and found the door was locked from the inside. There was definitively someone inside.
However, he had caused such a commotion, why was there no sound from inside?