Fang Ru didn't care about the space being exposed at this time, so he directly took out the stored cooking oil, took advantage of the zombies directly opposite the gap to eat the third aunt and dumped it on their heads, and then let the fire powerhouses above the wall ignite it.

Cooking oil does not burn as well as oil, but it can be regarded as a lock on the gap in the barricade.

The third aunt soon lost her bones. The mood of the zombies has rapidly declined from the peak. Fang Ru and the others all hid behind the barricades. The people on the fence were also quiet again. Without a goal, the zombies who had just been stained with a little meat still wanted to find other food, but their movements became more and more slow.

But the original plan of the base was also disrupted.

The zombies were stirred. At this time, the civilians located outside the base did not dare to take the lead no matter how much they forgot about their lives.

And the tragic situation of the third aunt is deeply imprinted in their hearts, even if they are convinced that she deserves it.

[Fang Ru, did you hear it, let's go back!] The pot is a little angry.

"I want to go back. Fang Ru smiled bitterly.

But at this time, if she left by herself to save her life, what should these people outside who dare to take risks for the sake of the base think?

Oh, is only your Fang Ru's life worth anything?

Besides, if she can go back, it doesn't hurt for her to be thick-skinned. Unfortunately, no.

The outside of the base is not the same as the inside, bare. The barricade was too far away from the wall, and the outer wall of the base wall was made very smooth to prevent the zombies from suddenly having their brains and crawling along the wall one day. The little fish has nothing to stand on and can't jump over the wall.

As for the rope that released people from the base. It has long been taken back. In the eyes of the guards who remained on the walls of the base, lowering the rope was a temptation for those outside to retreat. As long as one comes back, the others will inevitably not hula and run back. When the time comes, the zombies will catch the people who run behind as rabbits.

Of course, the base will be more troublesome.

Therefore, it is better to force the civilians below to be heroes.

The flame of the cooking oil is also very violent, but it is still a bit pediatric for the rough skin and thick flesh of the zombie.

The palms of the people hiding behind the barricades were sweating. Should I rush out? Or wait?

The guards on the wall swallowed spit. Should I attack? Or wait for the civilians below to rush away?

But time waits for no one.

Fang Ru raised his hand to look at his watch. Full of calculations, Yaoding's heart can last for another two hours.

Two hours. How many zombies can you destroy?

How long will it take for zombies that can't be destroyed to break through the base?

A few earth-based zombies collapsed the wall. Fang Ru really couldn't be too optimistic about the future of the base.

The zombies that spread to the horizon can trap the entire base to death even if they are trapped.

Fang Ru looked up anxiously, and suddenly found that the people around her were looking at her.

It's not once or twice that a lot of people have been watched. When Fang Fei and the others came to find fault. Mr. Wu's visions appeared at the training ground. When dealing with the top management of the base.

But this time. It's not the contempt from everyone when she was framed, it's not the greed after seeing her potion, it's not the sheer she's surrounded by mercenary people. If it is useful, kneel and lick it, and condemn it if it is useless.

Although there is also the meaning of begging her for protection, it is more about trust.

When did she become so popular? Why didn't she know?

Fang Ru touched her chin and suddenly smiled.

Two hours, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, right?

In that case, let's wave up!

Fang Ru took out a bottle of smoke potion and opened the lid. She was afraid that the guards would not use the potion, so she took the two bottles of smoke potion into her hands again. It is just right to use it now.

The billowing smoke was like a spirit in a magic lamp, burrowing out of the mouth of the bottle and spreading in all directions.

However, contrary to what was expected at first, the clouds did not spread quickly to a large area, but spread on both sides as if obediently, slowly covering the living and some of the zombies closest to the gap in the barricade.

Fang Ru was sweating profusely and gritted her teeth. Manipulating a molded agent like this is no easy task.

The pot was anxious: "What are you waiting for!" Hurry up! ”

The people who were still stunned by the sight in front of them were excited.

Mr. Wu is also there!

The civilians closest to the barricade gap gritted their teeth and rushed towards the corpses with bayonets!

The sound of the bayonet entering the flesh was not the screams of the living.

One person took the lead, and the people behind also rushed over!

For the child sleeping soundly in his wife's arms.

In order to be able to enjoy the sunrise tomorrow with your loved one.

In order to give yourself a chance to live. Born to die!

And these clouds and mist have been hanging over them, blocking the view of the zombies.

In the end, the zombies have changed from humans, and they have no ability to detect infrared rays. As long as it's not food, they turn a blind eye. So the clouds and mist that were close at hand were no different to them than the broken houses on the side of the road.

Fang Ru was as if he had been fished out of the water. The manipulation of potions relies on the bloodline that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day. This bloodline has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has long since lost the ability to call the wind and rain.

But she didn't believe it, she couldn't fiddle with such a little cloud.

So although some of the clouds and mist had dispersed, most of them followed the people who rushed forward. The people who were shrouded in the clouds could not see it, but they were at ease, as long as they were shoulder to shoulder and slash with their swords. There must be companions next to him, and there must be zombies who fall. And behind them, Fang Ru and Mr. Wu were protecting them.

And the guards and paranormal who stayed on the wall were even more eye-catching.

Just when Fang Ru had just released the clouds, they were still patting their thighs. They can't see it, how can they cover the living! Now it's okay, just smash it to the edge of the clouds.

Once again, abilities are flying through the sky, mixed with speeding bullets.

Even if judging from the total number of zombies, what they have done may be insignificant, but they are indeed eating away at zombies, slaughtering and dying little by little.

If there is enough time, who says they can't possibly destroy enough zombies?

But at this moment, the earth shook!

than several times in between are violent. Fang Ru was lifted by the shaking ground, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Damn, how many earth-based zombies have come into range? I guess it's pretty close, right? Otherwise, the ground would not have moved so violently.

Even if he fell, Fang Ru's bottle didn't let go. The mist shook for a moment, showing signs of a disorderly spread in all directions, but it was firmly tethered again.

The civilians who were fighting with the zombies and Fang Ru breathed a sigh of relief.

"Meow!"

[Be careful! 】

The little fish suddenly blocked Fang Ru's side. The barricade slammed down on it, burying it alive in an instant.

Fang Ru was affected a little. She burrowed into the mound, shook off the pot that wanted to pull her into the space, and dug like crazy.

Suddenly there was movement overhead. Fang Ru paused his hand and raised his head.

In the backlight, rows of zombies stood silent, looking down at her. (To be continued......)