"Let's go," Wang Tong picked up the bloody long knife and began to lead everyone away.

The reason why I stayed with Xing Zhan was because of the strength of men, and it was definitely the right choice to follow a powerful boss at this time.

Wang Tong planned to observe the situation first, if Xing Zhan was still alive, then he would risk killing back, but if Xing Zhan died, he would leave here without hesitation, looking for the next powerful existence worthy of letting him saddle his horse and horse.

Wang Tong lay on the roof of the canteen, his eyes unblinking at the surrounded factory in the distance.

The area in this factory is very large, and there are many factories, but at this time, only the place where they landed before was crowded with zombies, and the rest of the place was empty, and occasionally a slow-moving zombie passed by.

With a loud bang, the big iron door that looked crumbling finally couldn't withstand the continuous impact of the zombies and collapsed, and the zombies who were stimulated by the smell of blood frantically squeezed into the black and swarthy factory, squeezed into a ball at the door, and the severed limbs and carrion fell everywhere at the door.

Leng Yan stood in the deepest part of the factory, looking at the zombies who rushed in from the door, they did not pounce on him at the first time, but pounced on the corpses that fell at the door, and soon the chewing sound that made people's scalp tingle came out, echoing in this factory with poor air permeability.

Leng Yan jumped to the big hole where the two women had left before, and kicked the door with his foot, and the huge impact made the already chaotic zombie group completely blow up, at this time, except for a few zombies next to the corpse, the rest roared and rushed towards his location.

Leng Yan looked at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, his eyes did not have any waves, and he still held the edge of the hole with one hand, standing there steadily.

A huge fireball swirled and flew towards the zombies that pounced on them, and the tiny flames that flew out from the fireball's spin smashed into the face like the zombies' bodies.

The fireballs dispersed into countless smaller fireballs as they flew to the middle of the plant, engulfing all the original machinery and equipment in the plant, and the temperature in the air suddenly increased, and even the temperature of the outermost wall of the plant was a little surprisingly high.

The rumbling explosions in the entire factory were endless, and those fireballs suddenly exploded when they collided with the zombies' bodies, and the entire factory turned into a sea of fire, and the air became a little distorted.

But there was still a steady stream of zombies frantically squeezing in at the door, and the sound of the explosion was really a little alarming, attracting the scattered zombies nearby, and they all staggered towards the depths of the factory at this time.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Leng Yan saw that most of the zombies' bodies were stained with blue flames, and it was impossible for the flames to be extinguished before they were burned to ashes, so he jumped directly down the broken hole.

Leng Yan saw at a glance two women on the side of the road not far away, they were lying on a big tree with lush branches and leaves, and looked over with their heads probed.

Wang Tong saw more and more zombies squeezing in along the broken door, black smoke billowing up from the broken glass window, and the unpleasant smell, even if it was a hundred meters away, was still a little pungent.

"Why is it on fire?" Wang Tong frowned a little inexplicably when he saw the situation at this time.

Torture is an ice-based ability, so he doesn't like a hot environment, and if he doesn't want to heat food, even if it's cold, he is not allowed to light a fire in the factory. But at this time, there was smoke billowing in the factory, and it was impossible to do it with their few lighters.

From Wang Tong's current angle, he couldn't see the other gate of the factory, so he didn't see that Leng Yan had left.

As the fire grew bigger and bigger, Wang Tong suddenly dispelled the idea of leaving.

Although most of them are ordinary zombies, there are still some first-order zombies, and even zombies that have just stepped into the second-order, if such zombies are burned to death, the corpse core on their foreheads can be completely preserved. As long as this fire is extinguished, then he can go directly to collect the nucleus.

Because they didn't know what the nucleus was for at first, they made many attempts, chopping with knives and axes, boiling them with water, burning them with fire...

But no matter what method they used, the nucleus that was used for the experiment was still intact.

According to his eyes, these are thousands of zombies, and even if only one percent of the zombies have evolved the corpse core, it will be a lot of wealth for him.

As for these ordinary survivors who followed him, because they had to rely on him to live, they definitely didn't dare to have any objections to the distribution of corpse cores, just like the previous criminal war, all the corpse cores they found were in his hands, even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they didn't dare to raise any objections.

But now it's different, he has become the most powerful one in this pile, so the corpse core should naturally be up to him, and when the time comes, he may be able to rely on these corpse cores to become a second-order evolutionary.

He also became an evolver by taking the corpse core before, and several of his good brothers took the corpse core at the same time, but he was the only one who succeeded, and the rest of the people turned into zombies in front of his eyes, and in the end he cut off the heads of those people.

Since then, he's stood out from the crowd of people who eat and wait to die, and he doesn't have to worry about being food in the pot one day...

Just as he was caught up in a memory, a voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother Wang, there are a lot of zombies around, let's go quickly!"

Not only the zombies in the entire factory area, but even the zombies on the nearby streets were also attracted, just like an anthill bursting the embankment, and the black pressure surged in, making everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

"Let's go," Wang Tong glanced at the smoky factory with some reluctance, he wanted the corpse nucleus to be true, but the premise was that he couldn't lose his life.

When Leng Yan and the three of them left, they encountered a lot fewer zombies, but the three of them did not relax because of this, they had been tossing for most of the day, if they didn't find a place to stay early, they might have to hug the zombies on the street for the night.

Since the appearance of high-level zombies, there is no way to continue to live in the street buildings on the side of the road. The danger of doing so is so high that no one wants to sleep at night and never have the chance to wake up.

Leng Yan walked along the road, and the scattered zombies he encountered on the road were directly disposed of by him, except for a few white corpse cores, there was no other gain.