Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 104 Escape from the Gas Station

"Entrance, a large number of infected people!" The police officer standing guard on Huaji shouted in panic, his body was relatively fat, and the place where Huaji could stop was small, he panicked and fell from above, "Ah~"

Qin Tianwu and the others just wanted to go over to help, but how did they know that in the direction of the exit, some infected people came again, and they seemed to be frightened by this sea of fire, and they all bypassed the exit and rushed straight to the entrance, which greatly increased the number of infected people at the entrance. Fortunately, Pan Jianwen had already asked someone to push the two cars to the entrance in case of accidents, and now it seems that his arrangement really saved the lives of more than 30 people.

"Quick! Push the cart down! Pan Jianwen shouted loudly, and then jumped forward in three or two steps, stabbed the horse, and roared, and one person pushed a car of more than one ton to move, "Quick!" ”

Immediately four strong men went up to help him, and among the civilians, three or five of them were in the prime of life, and began to push another car. However, because Pan Jianwen considered that the exit might be blocked, these two cars are still some distance away from the entrance ramp, but the infected people will not give them this time, and the fastest one is about to rush to the top of the slope! At this critical juncture, Qian Zhenshan took the lead, stabbed with an iron rod, and did not leave the throat of the infected person who was in the front of him, and the infected person rolled down without saying a word, and knocked over three or five infected people in a row.

"Come on!" Qian Zhenshan danced a stick flower, shouted, and stood on the top of the slope of the entrance, heroic and comparable to the ancient generals.

But are those who are infected greedy for life and afraid of death? Before Qian Zhenshan finished drinking, they rushed up like a swarm of bees, or rather, they didn't stop at all. Qian Zhenshan hurriedly retracted his posture, and with an iron rod horizontal, he pressed against the neck of an infected person, kicked his right leg hard, hitting the infected person in the abdomen, and the infected person snorted and rolled down again. Then he let go of his right hand, turned his wrist, held the iron rod with his palm facing the sky, and waved it hard, and the iron rod took him as the center, drew an arc, and at the end of the arc, an infected person was hit in the center of the eyebrows, and he took two steps sideways like a drunk, and then rolled down the slope with a "bang".

When it comes to fighting alone, no infected person is Qian Zhenshan's opponent, but the infected person wins because there are many people! The first few rushed fast, so they fell into a lonely situation, but the latter ones were different, they pounced in small groups, there were two or three small ones, and there were seven or eight more! As the saying goes, two fists are invincible with four hands, Qian Zhenshan just stabbed an infected person down the slope, on his left hand side, an infected person pounced, and when he returned to the stick to hit the infected person, the other infected person pounced on the right hand side again, opened his blood plate and opened his mouth to bite Qian Zhenshan's shoulder!

"Bang" The two infected people rolled down the slope together, and the one that was originally on the right hand side of Qian Zhenshan had an extra round hole as thick as a fingernail on the back of his head, and the red and white mixture kept flowing out along this small hole. Qian Zhenshan looked back and saw that it was the fat police officer who had just fallen to the ground, who was clumsily holding the gun and smiling at him.

"Thanks!" Qian Zhenshan shouted, and with a wave of the iron rod, he swept another infected person down the slope. The iron rod in Qian Zhenshan's hand is actually a kind of baton, wrapped in a circle of rubber on the outside, so the lethality is a little worse, if you want to beat the infected person to death with a stick, you must have superb skills, but, fortunately, killing the infected person is not Qian Zhenshan's priority, because these infected people do not know pain, and they will get up and continue to attack if they fall, and the process of them rolling down the slope, getting up, and impacting again will more or less slow down the speed of the infected people behind, but with this, it is enough!

After sweeping four or five waves of infected people, Pan Jianwen and others finally pushed the two cars down the slope. However, at this joint, Pan Jianwen beckoned everyone to stop, and then lowered his body, got under the car and fired two shots "bang" and "bang", and only after he climbed out did he order: "Okay, push down!" He then did the same, firing two shots under the fuel tank of the second car, and the yellowish gasoline immediately leaked out and spilled into a stream on the ground. In the process of pushing the car down the slope, the police officers also opened fire to cover the way, knocking out some of the infected people crowded on the side of the road before they could take advantage of the situation.

The infected people on the slope also retreated one after another due to the push and shoving of the two cars, and some were even squeezed off the slope and pressed on the blackheads surrounded below. The two cars stood almost two-thirds of the way up the slope, but the infected people still didn't give up, struggling to get over the wreckage of the car and continue to hit the top of the slope.

Pan Jianwen and others hurriedly took advantage of the attack of the infected to "repair" the sand embankment. After that, Pan Jianwen used a newspaper to ignite the flames, and with a "boom", the two cars were immediately engulfed in flames, and those infected people crowded on the slope were all swallowed by the raging flames without exception.

"Stand back! Back off! Qin Tianwu suddenly roared loudly, it turned out that he found that in the midst of the raging flames, there was actually a figure that was moving rapidly! Like a rocket, with a raging flame, this figure pounced from the edge of the slope to the top of the slope, and then kicked all fours, like an agile flaming cheetah! Open your mouth and bite the person closest to it!

Qin Tianwu hurriedly raised the shotgun, but the moment his finger was on the trigger, he froze, it turned out that the position of this infected dog was between him and Pan Jianwen and the others! And the projectile of the shotgun is bound to spread out in a fan shape, and if he shoots, even if he can hit the infected, I am afraid it will affect several people!

Suddenly, the flame-infected dog deviated from the course, and its body flew sideways for nearly a meter as if it had been kicked by someone, and then it fell to the ground with a "bang". "Bang" Where will Qin Tianwu give it a chance to make a move again? A shot caused the brain of the infected dog to burst out, and at this time, he found out that it was the iron rod in Qian Zhenshan's hand that hit the infected dog, and the latter was still maintaining the posture of a flying stick at this time, which looked very majestic.

However, this fire did not burn all the infected to death, and although the rest did not dare to rush up in flames, they refused to retreat, "roaring" and "roaring" around the gas station, like a loudspeaker, constantly calling for the arrival of other infected people. And the fire on the exit slope has already shown signs of abating! If at this time, the army of infected people will attack, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Sir, what should I do?" People began to be impetuous, and this sentence was not so much asking Pan Jianwen as asking Qin Tianwu, because if it was Pan Jianwen, people would say "police officer" instead of "chief". It can be seen that people gradually recognized Qin Tianwu's ability, after all, it was he who thought of using fire to resist the infected, and twice in a row, killed the most terrifying infected dog.

"Quick! Enter a convenience store! Qin Tianwu frowned, turned around, pointed his finger, and said fiercely, "If there is a gun, the others will follow." ”

"Let's go!" Pan Jianwen added at the right time that over the past few days, he has more or less established a little prestige in people's hearts, so people will still listen to his words. Since both said so, people had no choice but to obey their fate, and bravely, despite the fear of the infected, entered the convenience store. After Qiao Wu also came in, people moved some empty shelves and blocked the door.

In the convenience store, there are stairs that lead to the second floor, and the height of the windows on the second floor has exceeded the wall behind the gas station, behind which is a residential alley with a few bicycles in the alley, but there is no sign of the infected person. Pan Jianwen asked people to search the stock in the convenience store, but got the bad news, there were less than three boxes of water, a total of 26 bottles, and only about a dozen packets of puffed food were left. But they have dozens of mouths!

When everyone heard the news, their faces were gone, and the joy of the rest of their lives was gone, and in place of joy was worry and fear. They all set their eyes on Qin Tianwu and Pan Jianwen, hoping that these two capable people could bring them out of a desperate situation like they did just now.

Qin Tianwu's face was also full of sadness, because just now, he carefully looked at the epaulettes on the shoulders of each police officer, but was surprised to find that among these people, except for Pan Jianwen, they were all civilians, in normal times, civilian jobs are of course an enviable job, but now, it is different, because their training is not comparable to that of security police and special police, whether it is marksmanship or hand-to-hand combat, it is a big difference. It's only slightly better than civilians!

"What about the other security guards?" Qin Tianwu pulled Pan Jianwen and asked, this was a little knowingly asked. Sure enough, Pan Jianwen's reply was similar to what he expected, the security police all went to the street before they lost control, and he and Ah Hua happened to be the two people who saved Qian Zhenshan.

"I'll tell you so." Qin Tianwu took Pan Jianwen to the window and pointed to the residential area next door, "We can put a ladder here, and then go out of the residential area, find a car, and lure away the infected people outside, just like my captain did just now." Only in this way can everyone live, understand? ”

Pan Jianwen understood it in a white way, but in the same way, he also pointed out that there was a great risk in this, because Qin Tianwu and Qiao Wu, who were good at the road, were not familiar with the road, so they had to be taken by someone who was familiar with the road, which was very troublesome. But among those who are familiar with the road, there is no one who is very skilled.

"Don't worry, it's not to send you to death, after luring the infected away from the gas station, you just need to keep racing to Mingsha Town!" Qin Tianwu urged, "The food here can't last tonight, and if you drag it any longer, it will be dark!" ”

As if he had made up his mind, Pan Jianwen nodded suddenly, almost breaking his neck, and then walked back to the room where everyone was staying, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be quiet." The chief and I had just thought of a way to escape, but this plan was dangerous, and it was likely that someone would die. ”

"We need a strong man with good skills to follow this ladder and drop down to the residential area next door, and then go find a car to lure the infected people out of the way, just like my captain did at noon." Qin Tianwu pointed to the window with his right hand, held a shotgun in his left hand, and his eyes were like lightning, sweeping over those people one by one. Many people lowered their heads, after all, everyone knew how dangerous it was to do this kind of thing alone, and besides, they really didn't seem to have the ability to do it.

"Is there no one?" Pan Jianwen asked loudly.

There was a commotion from the crowd, and after a while, a hand was raised tremblingly, and it was a man with pointed cheeks who stood up, with a stud in his left ear, long and messy hair, and he didn't look like a decent gentleman: "Officer, I'm playing with a car." I'll go. ”

"Good!" Pan Jianwen nodded, and with a wave of his hand, two people immediately carried a long ladder and stretched it out from the window.

"Officer, after doing this, you can eliminate ......"

"What kind of world is this, who still looks at your file!" Pan Jianwen patted the man's back vigorously, "The decision you make now is enough for you to restart your life!" ”

As soon as the man heard this, a trace of golden light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and in an instant, his whole person was different, and his waist straightened a little, and after saying "um", he planned to walk to the window.

"Wait." Pan Jianwen stopped him, bent his left hand, and pulled out a small pistol from his waist. Since there were far more pistols in the police station than there were police officers, when they came out, each of them had two pistols pinned to their bodies, so that they could fire a few more shots before changing bullets, and Pan Jianwen was no exception. Now the gun is useful.

"Will it work?"

The man smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "Which will?" ”

"If you press this, you can kill. Push it up, and you can't. Pan Jianwen demonstrated it, then handed the gun to the man, and urged the man to practice twice, before finally patting him on the shoulder and saying, "Go ahead." ”

"Hmm." The man put the small pistol in his sleeve, answered the call, and disappeared behind the window.

"Who is he?" Qin Tianwu looked at this rat-eyed man with interest.

"Drag racing. As soon as he was arrested, before he could finish the procedure, Lijiang was out of control. Pan Jianwen understated. Drag racing is not a felony, but it is a crime after all, and it will leave a very disgraceful stroke on the file, and judging from this man's performance, he still cherishes his "feathers" very much, so he specially proposed to ask Pan Jianwen to eliminate this disgraceful stroke. However, as Pan Jianwen said, the decision he made now was enough for him to restart his life, and that stroke, in the hearts of everyone, was naturally automatically ticked off.

"Roar", "roar" Listening to the sound, the wall of fire at the slope has disappeared, and the impatient infected people who have long been waiting for it have rushed in, crowding the entire refueling area......