There was only one Pan Danian left in the car, he could only drive forward, after all, some zombies were chasing the car, his combat effectiveness was not good, and he would drag back when he got out of the car, and at least some zombies could be diverted while driving.

After Zheng Qianhong jumped out of the car, she picked up the gas gun casually, and spun around quickly all the way to spray fuel on the ground while running.

When there was a black pressure behind her, and more than a hundred zombies had already run to follow the gas station, she turned around and ran out of the gas station, and then threw the windproof lighter she brought with her and threw it the ground sprinkled with gasoline.

Just heard the sound of "boom", the ground of the entire gas station was burning, and the zombies that came with it were all primary, not fast enough, and there were many of them, so they couldn't avoid the fire at all.

For a while, the howls continued, and dozens of them began to burn.

But this delay, at least more than fifty zombies have chased behind her, no matter how powerful Zheng Qianhong is, she is outnumbered after all, and the back of her hand is accidentally scratched by zombies.

She suddenly panicked in her heart, everyone knew what the result of being scratched by zombies was, she was stunned on the spot for a while, but this short loss of consciousness gave the zombies a chance, and she was immediately surrounded by several zombies that followed closely.

Then Song Qilin, who jumped out of the car and chased after him, saw this scene, and his eyes were suddenly split, and he only felt a hot current rushing to the palm of his palm, and the next moment several vines popped out of the small seedling imprint in his palm, and there were many bright red leaves growing on the vines.

As soon as the red leaf vines came out, they directly tied up several zombies around Zheng Qianhong and dragged them to the ground, giving her a chance to breathe, and she quickly jumped out of the zombie encirclement.

She knew that Song Qilin's combat strength was weak, so she didn't care about worrying about her injuries at this time, and directly stretched out her little hand and dragged him to run ahead quickly to catch up with the jeep.

Song Qilin seemed to be hanging up at this moment, constantly throwing out red leaf vines, dragging down many zombies following behind, while Zheng Qianhong took advantage of the moment when the zombies fell to the ground and were unable to move, and took the opportunity to dig out the crystal nuclei in their brains with spiritual thorns.

After several months of careful observation and research, it has now been discovered that the primary zombies also have crystal nuclei in their brains, but the small ones are like gravel, so they will be ignored at first.

But no matter the size of the crystal nucleus, once it is dug up, this zombie will be completely dead.

Pan Danian, who was walking around in circles with more than 20 zombies in front of him, turned back from the big bend, and Zheng Qianhong and Song Qilin jumped into the car one left and one right.

Uncle Pan Danian's sharp eyes saw the blood marks on the back of Zheng Qianhong's hand, he was distressed and panicked, he knew that the most rational thing to do at this time should be to throw the little girl out of the car, but he couldn't do it.

"Let's go back and help them!" This time he didn't ask, as an ordinary person, he had been doing things at the behest of the supernatural during this time, but he wanted to be the master himself at the moment, so he used a declarative sentence.

Since the little girl is destined to die, then he is willing to accompany her to death, and now go back and join the big truck, at least he can help the villagers kill a few more zombies.

After Pan Danian finished saying this, he glanced back at Song Qilin with some guilt, while the young man looked back at him with firm eyes and said, "Uncle Pan, I'm thirteen years old, and I'm still an alien, and it's my fault that I didn't protect Sister Qianhong well." “

Both of them understood the deep meaning from each other's eyes, only Zheng Qianhong said stupidly: "Brother Qilin, the vine you just threw out is the mutated plant we destroyed on the hillside that day, I didn't expect your ability to be quite powerful, and you can directly copy the ability of other plants." ”

This was supposed to be a happy thing, but Song Qilin was so sad that he was dying at this moment, if he could improve his ability a few minutes earlier, Sister Qianhong would not have been injured by zombies.