Chapter 698: Ryan Who Died

Yesterday, a few brothers went to the old camp to pick up things, but on the way back, they encountered a group of corpses, and when they were outnumbered, several people had to break through and escape, and finally fled to the factory in front of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Relying on the terrain and intelligence, several people eventually got rid of the corpses and returned to the community, while the zombies were trapped here by their tricks...

It is said that there are dozens of these zombies, and the zombies also have the habit of living in groups, so I am afraid that after one night, the number of zombies has increased a lot.

There are only a dozen of them in Inoue, and it is obviously not easy to take them down smoothly.

Whether to stop the trouble or go back to find more people to come back depends on the situation in the factory.

Inoue made up his mind to investigate first, and everyone else agreed, so it's always right to be careful.

Just when Inoue was about to go out in person, a discordant voice still appeared.

How could Ryan let go of such an opportunity to prove himself, and immediately jumped out with a sneer, and finally gave out the evil breath just now.

If he only brags about how good he is, everyone will not be good, but in order to elevate himself, he belittles everyone to worthless, which is somewhat unkind.

Not everyone is good-tempered enough to treat these words as fart-like existence.

Brady was the first to be angry, the nanny's job made him angry, and Ryan himself was so uncompromising, and he really didn't blame him for not being able to bear it.

"If you can't speak, go back to the bed and sleep, I don't know how happy I am."

Everyone waited to see Ryan lively, so that no one stopped Brady at all.

Inoue also thinks that Ryan should suffer a little, otherwise his son's problem will only get worse in the future.

"I don't think you can speak! Get back? Where to go back? What are you going to do back? ”

Ryan asked rhetorically, bullying Brady as fast as his own mouth.

"Lao Tzu not only doesn't go back, but wants to show you what a wise and brave man is!"

Ryan said, turning around and running towards the building.

It's okay to just quarrel, seeing that Ryan is going to come to the real thing, Inoue is going to stop him immediately. Who knew that Ryan didn't give him a chance when he trotted away, and he arrived in front of the factory in a blink of an eye.

Although Ryan is a little arrogant and frivolous, he is not stupid, but also a little clever.

In just such a short period of time, he had already figured out a way to deal with these zombies: just like the Jakarta that turned into a pile of scorched bones, it would be over if they were all burned, and it would be a hundred!

Thinking about it, Ryan pulled out a bottle of gasoline from his bag behind him.

This is a kind of Molotov cocktail that he blindly researched when he was fine, and he believes that this factory building can be easily ignited.

No one knows why he carries a Molotov cocktail with him, but this guy may be naturally restless.

Ignoring the crowd that was rushing to stop him, Ryan immediately lit the fuse with a lighter and threw it towards the gate.

When he was done with all this, Inoue and Brady also chased after him.

"Ahahahaha."

Ryan looked at them in a fit of rage, and laughed with his back in the air, which was very refreshing.

Silly X, look at who of you will dare to underestimate me Ryan in the future!!

Let's all go eat, hahaha!!

Ryan was secretly refreshed in his heart, but the expected fire did not burn for a long time, but also alarmed the corpses inside, which made him a little embarrassed.

Inoue couldn't help but pat his forehead, he really wanted to kick this ancestor into the crater of Mt. Fuji!

Was the snow white yesterday? It's nearly a foot of snow, so it's no wonder that your Molotov cocktail can burn!!

Ryan was unwilling to make a fool of himself like this, and turned his head to look at the factory gate.

The Molotov cocktail had been shattered into pieces, scattered under the gate, and there was a shadow of a flame except for a wet snowfield.

Ryan is a typical high-IQ but imbecile performance, the kung fu on paper is very powerful, but when it comes to action, he makes such a joke.

Ryan was a little embarrassed, and everyone's expressions fell into his eyes, as if the whole world was laughing at him.

No, we have to find a way to redeem it!!

If you can't burn outside, there's no snow inside!

Isn't it OK to throw Molotov cocktails in the factory!?

Seeing Ryan's happy face, Inoue knew that this guy must have come up with some bad idea, and hurriedly reached out to grab him. Thinking that the latter was very agile, he actually dodged sideways and dodged.

"This time, it will definitely work!"

Ryan muttered to himself as he pulled a Molotov cocktail out of his backpack.

He brought a total of two with him, and he must succeed this time, otherwise he will become the laughing stock of the entire F Society!

The more Ryan thought about it, the more paranoid he became, and immediately lit a Molotov cocktail, held it in his hand and shook it a few times, forcing Inoue, Brady and others who wanted to stop him to retreat.

"What I want to do, I have to do! No one can stop me! ”

Ryan frantically brandished a Molotov cocktail and ran towards the door.

They were only a dozen steps away from the factory, and Ryan ran with all his might, and in an instant, they were in front of the gate.

Inoue realized what he was going to do, cursed in his heart, and quickly chased after him.

Ryan was now so carried away that he ignored the low roar coming from inside the door, and pulled it open with his hand.

It didn't matter if he opened it, Ryan was directly stunned in place, and the movements in his hand stopped.

I saw that all the zombies in Wuyang looked at him, and the nearest zombie was only one step away from him, and Ryan could even smell the stench emanating from it.

How... How can there be so many zombies!?

Ryan's brain was instantly stunned, his legs were weak, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the Molotov cocktail fell from his hand and went straight to the ground, and he was about to set himself on fire!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, one leg swept diagonally and kicked the fallen Molotov cocktail directly into the factory.

Ryan subconsciously looked back and saw that it was Inoue!!

The Molotov cocktail smashed straight into a pillar, shattering into countless sparks and igniting the debris nearby.

"What are you still doing, let's go!"

Inoue pulled Ryan, but found that he couldn't pull him at all, and the latter didn't know when an extra pair of hands appeared on his shoulders!

"Help me! Help me!!! ”

Ryan felt that his shoulder was about to be crushed by the zombie, and immediately cried for help.

Inoue didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately turned around and kicked the zombie in the stomach, kicking it to the ground before he could get his mouth out.

Finally breaking free, Ryan didn't care about the life or death of Inoue, and screamed loudly.

Inoue didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly walked to leave, but his arm was suddenly grabbed, and then it was cold, and a sharp pain came from his arm...

(To be done!) )