Chapter Ninety-Three: Burning the Corpses
The zombies who rushed to the corner of the wall stretched out their arms in a vain attempt to catch the mobilizers inside.
This is obviously not possible.
The two-metre-high wall is an impassable barrier.
If the zombies knew how to jump, they could barely reach the mobilizers, but they obviously didn't do that, and their stiff bodies didn't allow them to jump.
However, this is not good news.
When the number of zombies reaches a rather terrifying level, it is not difficult to tear down the walls.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, not to mention that this is a group of zombies whose strength is much stronger than ordinary people?
It's also a shame that the gate is blocked with something, otherwise it will definitely be the most missed.
Wang Peng's brows furrowed tightly, he looked around, as the zombies got too close, all the street lamps were pushed to pieces, and it was pitch black a little farther away, if it weren't for the faint light emitted by the surrounding houses, I am afraid that even the shadow of the corpses would not be able to see clearly.
Lifting a light box and opening it, a dazzling pillar of light pierced the darkness and shone on the bodies of the corpses outside the base.
The effect of this rechargeable light box is not ideal, the light is condensed into a ray type, although the brightness is extremely strong, but the light is only condensed at one point, and the surrounding area is still dark.
No way, it's better than nothing!
At the beginning of a new round of shooting, countless zombies fell.
The zombies are like an ancient army that is not afraid of death, launching a suicidal charge towards the city.
There were more and more zombies piled up under the corner, and the pair of thin and yellow arms waved outside the wall, and the hearts of those who watched were cold.
One by one, the mobilizers rushed out of the house and quickly joined the battlefield.
As long as the system accumulates more than 100, Wang Peng will immediately choose to train mobilized soldiers, he doesn't know when the wall will be broken by zombies, so the only thing he can do is to frantically summon instant combat power.
A closed room in the house is like a dimensional space, and there are constantly mobilized soldiers opening the door and walking out, and then closing the door and rushing outside.
With war to feed the war, Wang Peng's strength is growing at a crazy rapid pace, and it is getting faster and faster!
Unconsciously, he has changed from a non-stop training of 100 mobilized soldiers to a training value of 500 American soldiers.
The gunfire also changed from fierce at the beginning to a stop, and evolved into a continuous resounding through the night sky.
When Wang Peng reacted, the Red Police soldiers could already stand shoulder to shoulder around the courtyard!
The surge in soldiers and the money that was still growing rapidly in the system did not make Wang Peng feel ecstatic, on the contrary, he became more and more uneasy in his heart.
As long as they can kill zombies, the Red Alert soldiers will summon them continuously, but the bullets are different!
How much ammunition did Wang Peng bring back after a busy day?
Many mobilized soldiers have already put down their guns and attacked the zombies outside the wall with long-pole knives.
And there are more and more zombies under the walls.
The dead zombies fell to the ground, slowly piling up into a platform one layer higher, layer upon layer, and before they knew it, the zombies' hands were already able to probe through the wall, scratching at the mobilized soldiers behind the wall. Over time, this will become even more severe!
Wang Peng gritted his teeth, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
When the first zombie floods into the wall, that's when the defense line is broken!
"Molotov cocktails!"
With his yell, almost all of the Red Guard soldiers bent down, picked up Molotov cocktails that had been placed on the ground, and threw them out of the wall.
Wang Peng commanded condescendingly, and the incendiary bombs were evenly thrown to the ground outside the wall.
"Crackling!"
There was a crisp sound of glass cracking, and the strong smell of gasoline suddenly filled the air.
These Molotov cocktails don't ignite, and they don't need anything like that, because ......
Almost all the conscripts pulled their special Molotov cocktails out of their bosoms.
The final round, the moment when the flame rises!
Molotov cocktails were thrown into the air, and then, by inertia, they were thrown towards the ground.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the flames were blazing.
A rushing heat wave almost blew Wang Peng off the roof!
Exaggeration! What an exaggeration!
With the help of mixed fuel, the combustion effect of a large amount of gasoline is comparable to the explosion scene of a Hollywood blockbuster!
The overwhelming firelight instantly dispersed the entire night sky, and the outside, which was originally pitch black and couldn't be seen clearly, seemed to be noon day!
Wang Peng wiped the sweat from his head and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
The temperature around him became extremely high, making Wang Peng feel the illusion of being on the grill, not only that, but he also felt that it became difficult to breathe, and the oxygen around him was about to be burned out by the sky-high fire.
"Damn zombies! Burn your armor and leave no piece of it! ”
Countless zombies struggled and rolled in the flames, turning into twisted fire men in a very short period of time.
Looking at the zombies that fell to the ground one by one twitching, Wang Peng subconsciously looked at the system, and then pouted unhappily.
There are no rewards, not even a dime.
This system really can't be fooled.
Not to mention the zombies burned by gasoline, even the zombies burned by the mobilizer's Molotov cocktail have no reward, it may be that the system can't tell which zombies were burned by the mobilizer and which zombies were burned by gasoline, so all of them are considered invalid.
Seeing a large number of zombies being burned to ashes, Wang Peng was originally extremely happy, but when he thought that these heads could not get a piece of the pie, he became a little unhappy.
If only all these zombies in the sea of fire could get a kill reward...... Even if it's one piece, you can easily form an army of 100 people! If it is used to climb technology, I am afraid that it is not a dream to build a tank!
It's a pity......
Wang Peng could only watch with regret as the zombies in the flames slowly turned into ashes.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his gaze stared at the flames like a torch.
In the case of daylight, Wang Peng finally saw the guy he had been looking for all day! The culprit who is responsible for all of this right now!
Big-headed zombies!
Its shiny bald head glistened in the firelight, and if it weren't for this bald head, he probably wouldn't have seen this guy yet!
Wang Peng subconsciously grabbed the rifle that he put beside him for backup.
But the damn head shook in the firelight, and the figure disappeared into the vast crowd of corpses.
Wang Peng's pupils shrank, and he found that the zombies stopped and stood outside the flames in a daze.
Zombies don't know how to dodge, even if there is a raging flame in front of them, as long as there is food on the opposite side, they will move forward like moths to the fire without hesitation.
But now, when the fire was in full swing, the corpses did not continue to attack, but stood and waited for the fire to burn out, obviously, it was the damn big-headed zombie who did a good thing.