Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fire Attack

"Even those who are blind in the black light can see how many vines there are, and the direction cannot be uncertain, alas! There is no place for treasures and useless"

It is true that everyone has guns in their hands, but it is clear that pistols have little effect on the vines, and they are not as happy as a fire.

Right, fire?? With fire, Luo Sheng's mind flashed.

"Use fire,... The vines are wood, try it with fire, I remember there was gasoline in the car"

When preparing supplies, you should also bring a lot of gasoline in case of emergency, after all, the power of the car must be considered, and it must not be used in the dangerous apocalypse.

This is really a wise decision, Luo Sheng couldn't help but praise it.

When the doctor heard this, his eyes flashed, and he quickly found the gasoline drum next to the corner, he was holding the gasoline canister, but he didn't know what to do.

"This... How to use, just throw it out, the fog outside... I'm afraid that "the doctor will be confused, the sky and the earth are black and white and foggy, if you can't throw it accurately, it will be embarrassing ̄□ ̄||, the point is that you can't touch the fog, the doctor estimates that ordinary people will have to fall off the skin when they touch it, but how to throw it out.

"I'll do it!" Wei Xu snatched the oil drum, turned around and leaned in front of the window, observing the position of the vines.

"But I don't know what effect the fog outside has on the human body," Luo Sheng frowned, tangled.

"My strength ability has a strengthening effect on the body, and it can last for a while" Wei Xu's eyes were half-closed, and his face was expressionless.

Except for the ability here, who can contact the mist without injury and retreat, Luo Sheng is spiritual ability, and his strength and body are relatively weak, and although Chen Xuan doesn't know what ability it is, the most significant improvement in the physical body is obviously himself, so the most suitable one is himself.

Chen Xuan glanced at Wei Xu and nodded, which could be regarded as an endorsement of this plan.

"Get ready, throw it hard towards the dense vines, I'll throw the explosives out as well after you throw them, and.. Uncle Jiang didn't care about anything, and when he heard the explosion, the car accelerated and rushed all the way out."

Chen Xuan took out the prepared square explosives and said seriously, he had already thought about many situations when he was in the villa, the current vines are not bad, after all, the vines still depend on the soil and cannot move, as long as they are temporarily stopped.

"Scared.... Dynamite," the doctor was frightened and stammered.

Big brother, don't be so scary, why do you have explosives, it's very dangerous, do you know? In case your hand slips, we and the car will be helpless.

"I'm no longer surprised" Luo Sheng was full of helplessness, and he no longer wanted to guess how many hole cards Chen Xuan had and how many dangerous items he had.

"En" Wei Xu's face became solemn, the whole person was concentrated, and his ability was activated.

In an instant, a powerful force poured into his arm, this power was more than ten times stronger than usual, and the sudden power was difficult for him to control for a while.

"Whew" exhaled softly, and Wei Xu tried his best to control the huge power in his arm.

"You guys stay back," Chen Xuan stared at the car and said coldly.

Luo Sheng, the doctor unconsciously began to get nervous, and the two of them took Jiang Ning's sister-in-law to the corner of the carriage and vacated the place for Wei Xu, so that he could exert his strength and prevent the window from being contaminated with fog when it was opened.

Luo Sheng concentrated his spiritual power around him to form a semicircular defensive shield to protect the three of them.

If the influx of mist can still last for a few seconds, when he came into contact just now, Luo Sheng's mental power can offset the damage caused by the mist, but his relative mental power will also be damaged.

"Ready, shout until three windows will open, and... Throw the gasoline drum out with all your might, don't throw it in the wrong place," Chen Xuan advised, his fingers already pressed on the switch, and the other hand held a small explosive.

Although his posture is charming, no one pays attention to his pose in a life-or-death situation.

"Yes, you're ready"