Chapter 107: Wine Bottle? Coup! (c)
85_85483The old man often admonishes us not to do things that cross the line, especially those that are dangerous, and this is not wrong at all.
Especially for the current survivors, they really appreciate the true meaning of this sentence.
Wang Qiang ignited the strip of cloth without hesitation, but just as he was about to throw it out of the balcony, an unexpected accident occurred.
There is a very important step in making zuò**, that is, after all the preparation work is completed, you must remember to wipe off the flammable liquid left on the bottle.
But Tang Xiaoquan was the first time to make this thing, and he didn't have any experience in making zuò before, so he didn't know that he still needed to wipe it down after it was finished, which was also reasonable, but this made Wang Qiang suffer......
Good fellow, when the soaring flame touched the strip of cloth, the strong liquor that had been stained on the body of the bottle by inserting the strip of cloth before burst into flames, and it only took a moment to wrap Wang Qiang's right hand holding the bottle inside.
Almost subconsciously howling miserably, the sudden burning sensation was like an electric shock, which made Wang Qiang immediately let go of his palm, and then reflexively threw the thing in his hand.
"Hadron! How are you? ”
"Xiao Wang, didn't hurt anything, did you?"
An anxious inquiry came from behind him, and between the lines was everyone's concern and worry.
Wu Zi spread out his palm, and the skin of Wang Qiang's palm was no longer as painful as it was just now, but a large pink protruding lump still appeared awkwardly in his palm.
Tang Xiaoquan already understood the reason for the accident, and he was naturally quite guilty about this.
After all, no matter what, it was because of his carelessness that led to his brother's injury.
But fortunately, his brother's injury is not serious, otherwise Tang Xiaoquan will find it difficult to forgive himself in his life.
"What's that~ Qiangzi, you hurry back to the house and rinse the wound with cold water, and then apply some soap when you're done!" Suddenly thinking of the actions of his family when he was burned in the past, Hot Spring Xin hurriedly opened his mouth to build yì.
"Yes! Oh, yes! I've seen Xiao Wen's method on TV, and it should work! Passing an affirmative look to Hot Spring Xin, Wu Chao also echoed and said.
"Alas, it's okay, it's okay! The burn of the fart point, do not tighten! Pinching his palms indifferently, Wang Qiang signaled everyone not to make a fuss.
However, just as the survivors were worried about Wang Qiang's injury, a sudden roar from the bottom of the building interrupted their thoughts.
Although it was still a few meters away, the survivors could still feel the heat rising from the bottom of the building.
The flickering light of the fire reflected the entire sky over the building, and the black smoke floated in the air with an unobstructible stench.
Tang Xiaoquan cautiously poked his head out, and to his surprise, those walking corpses dressed in flames were still there shaking the iron door stubbornly, not taking the flames that scorched them to the ground for nothing.
Sure enough, it's enough! Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but admire these brainless brutes in his heart.
Let's ask, if it were any other species on the earth, who could still maintain such a calm and calm attitude in such a situation! The answer is clearly no!
Shaking his head and waving away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Tang Xiaoquan once again moved his gaze to the group of walking corpses huddled together at the bottom of the building, and then he suddenly realized a problem, a very strict problem.
Will the burning of the fire hasten the "rout" of the Iron Gate?
The heart couldn't help but hang in the air, and it was clear that it was not impossible.
And if this possibility becomes a reality, it will be self-defeating!
In order to avoid this tragedy, Tang Xiaoquan decided to take the risk of executing his previous plan again, hoping to make up for his mistakes.
Returning to the living room and standing in front of the wooden table again, Tang Xiaoquan calmed down slightly, and then began to operate.
As the saying goes, once born, second ripe, Tang Xiaoquan, who had the last experience, made it much smoother this time.
All the steps were almost done in one go, and Rao was the most contaminated with the pouring of wine, and he did it just right, without spilling a single bit.
However, for the sake of safety, after completing the steps of "stuffing cloth into the bottle", Tang Xiaoquan still carefully wiped the entire bottle to the side, and only after making sure that he could not see the slightest wine stain, did he let out a long breath of relief.
The "Molotov cocktail" is complete!
Only this time, Tang Xiaoquan didn't plan to let others try to throw again, because he really didn't want to see the "tragedy" happen again.
Wu Zi returned to his original position with the "Molotov cocktail", and Tang Xiaoquan inspected around.
He was looking for a suitable place to throw it later, after all, diverting the zombie's attention was the ultimate goal of his series of things.
After the goal was determined, Tang Xiaoquan turned around and nodded at Wang Qiang, who immediately hit the lighter in his hand knowingly, and then leaned it against the former and handed it to the cloth strip of the wine bottle in front of him.
The strips of rags soaked in wine unsurprisingly ignited on fire, and almost instantly, a vigorous fire burst into flames.
It worked! The "Molotov cocktail" is burning in the way Tang Xiaoquan expected beforehand, so that's it, next......
Suppressing the complicated feelings of tension and excitement in his heart, Tang Xiaoquan turned slightly sideways, and after facing the door exactly to the target location, he stood up decisively, and then threw it forward vigorously.
The smooth glass glows with a faint stream of light under the reflection of the sunlight, and the red flames in the streamer move faintly, like a mischievous elf flying in the presence.
Finally, after gliding for a distance of nearly tens of meters, the "Molotov cocktail" half-loaded with alcohol fell straight down and crashed to the ground.
"Click," there was a crisp cracking sound, and with the sound, the white liquor encapsulated in the bottle poured out, and then burned into a cloud of flames.
“yes!” Bending his arms into fists, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but make a gesture of "victory", of course, he was more surprised by the reaction of the zombies around him than the successful setting of the "Molotov cocktail".
Because at the same time as the wine fell to the ground and burned, the beasts who were still busy breaking the corpse and shaking the door all turned their eyes one after another, and those who leaned on the periphery even began to move their steps and staggered towards the firelight.
There is no doubt that Tang Xiaoquan's plan is feasible, but if he wants to lure away all the zombies at the iron gate under the wall, he still needs to create more vigorous flames.
So......
With the certainty of victory, Tang Xiaoquan turned around, and then said lightly to everyone: "Let's go, everyone!" Let's have a big fireworks show for the beasts today! ”。