Fang Wuhan was tied to the side of the corpse shark's body and couldn't move, he struggled with all his might, but those meat snake-like things were tighter and tighter, during which he wanted to use the ninja blade to cut those meat snakes, but because the corpse shark's body writhed, his stomach cut out blood.

"Brother!" The fat man found out about Fang Wuhan's situation and wanted to come over to help him, but as soon as he turned around, he was pounced on his back by the zombie who had been abruptly changing speed, and the zombie didn't give him a chance to react, and directly stabbed his claws into his back, the fat man fell to the ground, and the zombie tide immediately rushed over.

"Brother!" Su Ya shouted hoarsely on the third floor, and then a black thing was thrown down, Fang Wuhan looked up vigorously, and found that it seemed to be a barrel of gasoline.

That's right...... The original owner of room 301, where the pilot uncle lives now, was a car repairer, and it was not surprising that there was gasoline at home.

The barrel of gasoline landed on the back of the corpse shark, and the gasoline leaked, draining the corpse shark and bleeding all over him.

The corpse shark was leading him closer to the zombie horde, and he struggled frantically, the gasoline temporarily masking the smell of blood on his body, and making him slippery with the meat snakes.

Yang Feng was hit by several zombies, and the fat man finally got rid of the speed mutant zombie.

Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth, and forcibly escaped from the "hands" of those meat snakes with brute force, and even a meat snake was torn off by him with brute force; He immediately took out the box of matches from his clothes, but the matches were also soaked with gasoline......

"Brother! Let's go up and hide first! The fat man shouted weakly, the three of them were now standing together, now it was not a so-called strong combination, they were three lone wolves who had been cornered.

"Can't go up." Fang Wuhan's voice was very awkward, probably because gasoline flowed into his mouth.

"Let's swap places, I'll go light the gasoline on the corpse shark, and you two stop these zombies." Yang Feng said, standing in front of Fang Wuhan.

"No, the match won't work." Fang Wuhan said, showing him the matches soaked in gasoline, Yang Feng then looked at the fat man, "Do you smoke?" ”

The fat man looked helpless, "I smoke, it's the end of the world now, and I can't carry cigarettes and lighters with me......"

"I have a way to annihilate them in one fell swoop." Fang Wuhan wiped the gasoline on his mouth and said.

The fat man and Yang Feng twisted their heads to look at him at the same time, "What way?" ”

Fang Wuhan glanced at the corpse shark that was slowly approaching them, "I'll go to the city's blood station opposite the epidemic prevention center to get some blood samples to use as bait, and then gather the corpse sharks and zombies together and light the fire." ”

"Even if you run back and forth, it will take ten minutes at the fastest...... "The fat man said.

Fang Wuhan didn't speak, indicating acquiescence.

"You go, there's no other way, we're here to take it." Yang Feng said.

"Without further ado, then I'll go and go back quickly, you two hold on." After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he got out of the confrontation, instantly killed a bloody path from the edge of the zombie group, and ran out of the community, and after the zombie group saw that one of them was missing, they also rushed up......

Before leaving, Fang Wuhan turned around and saw that the zombie group completely surrounded Yang Feng and the fat man......

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Five minutes later, the downtown blood station.

This time he didn't have time to slowly pry open the door of the blood bank, when he came, he kicked open those large and small doors, the sound was deafening, needless to say, there must be a lot of zombies waiting for him to go out.

Now he hopes that the blood in the blood bank has not expired or deteriorated, but the most hopeful thing is that the blood has not lost its temptation to the zombies, because after all, they do not use blood, so the deterioration has little effect on them, but if the blood loses its temptation to the zombies, then his trip will be in vain.

He had never been to this blood bank before, so he didn't know the structure of the place, let alone where the blood was stored; He searched every room, it looked very messy, even a bit like an abandoned hospital, probably just when the end was approaching, the outside world was in chaos, the number of injured people was increasing day by day, and more and more people needed blood, and this place was busy for a while......

"Hope didn't come in vain." Fang Wuhan muttered, and saw a fire escape route map from the wall.

The blood bank marked on the map is at the very end of the corridor on the first floor.

It's not that there are no zombies here, but few zombies notice him, if you ignore the few times he kicked the door just now; The smell of his body was almost obscured by the pungent smell of gasoline, and now he even felt a little out of smell, and the zombies might have mistaken him for a special mutation and smelling kind......

The door to the blood bank was a sturdy, airtight door, he wouldn't pry at it, and the Ninja Blade couldn't break the lock directly; He stood in the doorway, not thinking about how to open the door, but startled by the movement inside.

Through the heavy airtight door, he faintly heard the sound of flowing water behind the door......

It's been so long since the end of the world, and the chance of leaking the water pipe inside is not great, even if it is, then the back of the door must have been filled with stagnant water, but this is not the case, if the back of the door is filled with water, then now he should hear the "gurgling" sound of water bubbles, not such a sound of running water.

His hearing was once again accurate to the extreme, the footsteps and whispers of every zombie around him, his own heartbeat, and the sound of water behind the door...... He had to find the key to open this door, and he didn't have time to waste another minute, because Yang Feng and the fat man were still holding on with their lives......

He returned to the fire evacuation map and searched the massive building by the light of a flashlight; He locked several offices that might hold the keys to the blood bank, and set out to find them.

Even if there was a monster behind the airtight door of the blood bank, he had to open the door with his own hands, but it was unfortunate to say, he had seen many airtight doors with glass windows, but this one was not.

Just now he roughly wrote down the appearance of the keyhole of the airtight door, he needed to search a total of four offices, and now he had just finished finding two, and he had already found seven or eight keys of similar shapes, if he tried them one by one...... I don't know if the fat man and Yang Feng can hold on......

At this time, the communication crystal in his pocket sounded a vibration, and he answered, it was Su Ya calling. "Brother, how are you over there? The fat man was injured. ”

Fang Wuhan frowned subconsciously, his hand unconsciously picked up a key and put it down, his heart was struggling with thoughts, if he went back now, he would fall short, and put the fat man and Yang Feng on the cusp of the storm and ignore it, but if he didn't go back...... How long can they hold out......

"Brother, are you talking......" Su Ya urged.

"Okay, I'll go back." After Fang Wuhan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the blood bank......

He had a total of eight keys in his hands, and he had tried six of them so far, if the remaining two still couldn't be opened...... And he went back.

Thinking about it, the lock cylinder turned, and more than a dozen iron locks opened, Fang Wuhan ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart, and the seventh key opened the airtight door, and the door was opened by him, and the sound of running water inside became clearer.

The airtight door opened, the light of the flashlight shone in, and Fang Wuhan finally knew the source of the sound of running water, and suddenly his hairs stood up as if he was alive......

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Downstairs.

The fat man roared and picked up dumbbells to smash the heads of several zombies, Yang Feng sat behind him, his left leg knee was bone-barred, and blood flowed down his leg; Behind them was a dead end, and if they retreated another five or six meters, they would have no way back.

The corpse shark mixed in with the zombies and acted as a commander, and finally forced them from the clearing to a dead end.

Just now, the fat man blocked the tide of corpses, Yang Feng was responsible for igniting the gasoline on the corpse shark, and he tried several times without success, but was hit by the tail of the corpse shark and flew several meters, and his knees landed on the ground and slid for several meters, directly grinding the skin.

Su Ya told them that they had let Fang Wuhan come back, but now that more than ten minutes have passed, there is still no Fang Wuhan.

"They all have gasoline on them, and when you leave, I still have a trick." Yang Feng said, dismantling a nunchuck, and throwing away the chain.

"What's the trick? What are you doing? "The fat man didn't understand why he was disassembling his weapon at such a critical moment.

"You don't have to worry about it, after a while I say run, you will run away from them and rush forward, I have blood on my body, I will help you lead them." After Yang Feng finished speaking, he stood up strongly, and the fat man looked at his bone-baring leg that was still trembling, and looked at him with sympathy in his eyes.

"If you don't tell me, I won't run." The fat man said.

"Run!" Yang Feng didn't care about him, and after shouting, he threw out half of the nunchucks, and directly smashed the head of a zombie next to him, and the fat man reflected and rushed to the side.

The fat man held the dumbbells in front of him, destroying them like a siege car, and although he knocked away countless zombies, the claws of the zombies also left large and small scars on his body.

The fat man rushed out of the main force of the zombie group, he climbed into a car and looked at the center of the zombie group, but saw Yang Feng standing on the back of the corpse shark and beating half of the stick body with a nunchuck......

He understood, Yang Feng wanted to use the sparks knocked out by the nunchucks to ignite the corpse shark! He roared and rushed back, but no sooner had he exerted his strength under his feet, and before he could finish his breath, a bright and dazzling fire burst out in front of him, and the smell of burning gasoline and burning flesh immediately came to his face......