Chapter Eighty-Three: Rushing Away (Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Let the lights shine, Liu Lang was blinded all of a sudden, why did something fall off and hit the car?
But now he didn't have time to find out the reason, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and rushed forward at full speed with a shout.
I saw that behind me, the living corpses that were originally crowded next to the salute shop were now all chasing after Liu Lang's ass. The cars that stopped in the middle of the road were even knocked down and overturned by the corpses!
This momentum alone scared Liu Lang's face green, not to mention the riot of the corpses, and the living corpse villagers who were originally left in the house immediately ran out of the house one by one.
Some of the living corpses even crashed out of the third floor directly, and after free falling, as long as they didn't break their legs, they got up and ran with the team with a roar.
Liu Lang didn't dare to look back at this time, otherwise he would have seen the corpses rushing out of the self-built houses and streets and alleys in the village. There are not 1,000 but 800 black pressures, and the scene is like rushing to the temple fair during the Spring Festival to rush to the top pillar incense, the corpse roars into the sky, and the momentum is terrifying!
Lao Liu was glad that he had the foresight before, and let the big man Qin carry a mountaineering bag on his back, and now he can run quite easily. But at this rate, there is no way to get rid of the overly enthusiastic Ma family villagers behind.
Turning the corner of the main street, an old living corpse pounced like a rabbit. There was a shadow flashing around Liu Lang, and Wang Yingxue rushed forward and crossed the living corpse with a knife.
Liu Lang caught a glimpse of the door of a house next to him open, and immediately ran over there, shouting as he ran: "Xiaoxue, clear the field!" ”
Wang Yingxue's body was bound by the gods, and the wind flashed into the house, and when Liu Lang rushed in, the martial arts champion nailed a male living corpse to the wall, and was stepping on someone's body to withdraw the Kunlun long knife.
The buildings in this village are similar to those of Ma Youcai's family, and the entrance is the living room, and there is a small staircase next to it leading to the second floor.
Liu Lang didn't say a word, and ran up the stairs of others. Before I went up the stairs, there were already living corpses banging on the door, like a crazy aunt who had entered the supermarket to buy them, and rushed forward with yelling.
The living corpses in front of them were a little too hurried, unable to restrain their steps, and all fell to the ground. Before he could run, the corpses came up from behind, and there was a stampede, and many unlucky people were trampled and their heads were crushed by their peers.
But the group of black corpses still turned a corner and rushed towards the staircase. Liu Lang had already run up to the third floor, looked back, and almost called his mother.
Those living corpses actually ran up the stairs!
In the past, as long as the living corpse touched an obstacle, it either bumped into it or squeezed it, which was completely instinctive.
But now, they're running up the stairs, just like they've begun to remember some of their actions when they were humans. Liu Lang saw that his back was cold, but he didn't dare to stop, kicked open the door of the rooftop, and he rushed out.
Houses in the countryside usually dry things on the rooftop, like this family, and there is an awning on the rooftop and some flowers and plants.
Liu Lang walked straight under the awning, came to the edge of the rooftop, and immediately jumped over.
The self-built houses in the village are all next to each other, and even if there is a partition, there is only a ventilation aisle of about half a meter.
Lao Liu's athletic ability is okay, and he can jump out of seventy or eighty centimeters with one lunge, and now with the run-up, it is not a problem to jump a distance of more than one meter.
In addition, there are living corpses chasing behind the butt and downstairs, and at this moment, Liu Lang's potential bursts out, stepping on the roof of others and rushing forward like a rocket. Even if he encountered a ventilated passage, he jumped over, and in a blink of an eye, he actually ran to the entrance of the village.
Under the night vision goggles, he could already see the archway at the entrance of the village in front of him.
The last house!
Liu Lang looked back, and the living corpse was still chasing after him. Those things actually know how to hopscotch, although when there is a room between the buildings, many living corpses fall down, but they still chase a handful behind the buttocks.
What's more, there are a lot of living corpses on the ground, and the corpses roar one after another, it sounds like the corpses are exchanging information, and they want to surround and kill Liu Lang, a big living person.
When he came to the edge of the rooftop, Liu Lang glanced down, and there was a water hose in the corner of the wall. He hurriedly slid down the water pipe, and when he fell to the ground, he looked up and saw Wang Yingxue and Qin Tiezhu, two followers, jumping directly down from the third floor!
Although Wang Yingxue jumped down, her toes touched the vertical wall from time to time, and finally fell to the ground lightly.
As for Qin Tiezhu, the big man smashed directly to the ground like a meteorite hitting the earth, and then got up as if nothing happened. It is worthy of the blessing of the state of steel and iron bones, and the meat is not good!
The roar not far away reminded Liu Lang that the danger had not passed, and he hurriedly rushed to the archway, ran out of the archway, and several cars blocked the road in front of him, and the smell of gasoline wafted in the air.
Liu Lang had an idea, took out the flare gun, and took Hu Cong to bypass the vehicle first, and stopped after running a distance.
He wiped his sweat, pointed his gun at the car over there, and licked his lips nervously: "Come on, come on, let Liu Ye warm you up!" ”
When the "crest" of the corpses came to the vicinity of the car, Liu Lang screamed and pulled the trigger.
There was silence in the air.
Nothing happened.
Liu Lang was dumbfounded, the signal flare ran out?
"Fuck me!"
He barely spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then remembered that when he swept the supermarket checkout counter, he seemed to have thrown a large box of lighters into his bag.
Hurriedly asked Qin Tiezhu to take the backpack down, Liu Lang hurriedly opened the backpack, and quickly let him turn over a box of lighters.
He immediately rushed forward.
By this time, the corpses had already crashed into several cars, and some of the living corpses began to climb onto the bodies of the cars, and they were about to turn over.
Liu Lang threw himself on a puddle of gasoline and started the fire!
A small flame flickered on the lighter, Liu Lang threw it on the gasoline, and ran back regardless of it.
As soon as the small flame on the lighter touched the gasoline, there was a boom, and a flame burst up. The flames spread rapidly forward along the gasoline, as a living corpse fell to the ground and stepped on the gasoline.
The gray tricks of the living corpse were suddenly illuminated by the firelight, and the flames had already burned in front of it in an instant, not only burning it into a fireball, but also detonating several cars!
There was a loud bang, and the huge sound of the explosion shook Liu Lang's eardrums, and a powerful wave of qi slapped him, making him unstable and falling to the ground.
Looking back again, Liu Lang saw a big orange fireball rising in front of him! The firelight lit up the surroundings, and I don't know how many living corpses were blown into pieces, anyway, Liu Lang received a large wave of integral information in his head.
The fire was raging, blocking the way. The living corpses behind them were still rushing forward, crashing into the fire like moths to a flame, and then burning into fireballs.
After burning dozens of living corpses one after another, the skyrocketing flames blocked Liu Lang's figure, they couldn't see the living, and the corpses finally stopped.
Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned the two servants to leave quickly and return to the vicinity of Ma Youcai's house. Before he walked on the stone floor in front of the courtyard, Liu Lang heard that the courtyard was full of people, and the sound of angry scolding and accusations came faintly.
Liu Lang frowned, what are these people doing, when are they still quarreling?