Chapter 243: Barbecue
Meanwhile, inside West Philadelphia, College Town.
"Bang!" A tall brown-haired beauty, dressed in a tight leather suit, kicked the door of the laboratory building, and some dust rushed out from inside, and the blue light wave swayed gently, and the dust was frozen in the air, and then flew upside down to meet their original places.
Alice scanned the place with all blue eyes, and finally 'learned' English again, and found the address on the note, but unfortunately it seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
"It's too late." The heels of her boots collided with the tiles of the lab, and the sound of clattering echoed through the silence of the lab, and she instinctively kept moving forward before coming to the place where Dr. Osman was hiding.
This laboratory has been completely emptied, there is nothing left, Alice glanced around, and found an A4 paper on the ground very smoothly, she picked it up, swept away the dust on it, and read it word by word in a slow voice: "Alice. If、You、Can see this、Please、To the town of Lima、Meet.。 Miss you、Jill.。。 ”
"Alice." Alice lowered her eyes, gently stroked the ballpoint pen words on the paper, and muttered, "Is this my name?" Alice! Jill.. Lima Town. ”
She suddenly ran out to a bookstore and found a map of Philadelphia, she searched carefully and anxiously, her slender fingers skimming over the names of strange and familiar places: "Lima, Lima, found!" ”
She took the map in her arms, got on the bike she had found earlier, and rode towards Lima.
"Jill, it should be about the same, right?" Martin looked at Jill from the stairs and said, "We won't be able to do it any later. ”
"It's okay, although it feels a little worse." Jill interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Martin, go turn on the machine!" Let's start the barbecue party! ”
"Haha! Just waiting for your words! Martin waved his hand, Seth stood on the tanker truck parked outside the town, unscrewed the valve hard, and Martin started the diesel pump, and the buzzing sounded, and the specially modified diesel pump emitted a strong pressure, pressing the fuel in the pipe into the water pipe that had been prepared for a long time, and then spraying it out of the hole that had been opened beforehand!
They have prepared three fuel tankers for this purpose, which is definitely enough, and during this time, the base is not just eating the old books before, the surrounding gas stations have all been looted by them, and the oil storage capacity is completely worthwhile!
Because of the amount of work involved in laying the volley pipes along the eaves, Mario only had time to lay a circle around the center of the town, and then a slightly thicker one ran through the entire main street, and after the diesel pump was running, the pipes began to spill fuel from the front and back, and kept pouring fuel on the zombies!
Some of the fuel poured on the zombies flowed down, and then spread along the cement road, for a while, the whole town was a strong smell of gasoline, and the three cars pumped together, and it only took five minutes to pump them all, which was not even enough time for the zombies to turn around collectively.
"Retreat, exit safe distance!" Jill jumped into the jeep, and a dozen people quickly retreated in front of the incoming corpse tide, the diesel machine continued to run and no longer needed their care, while the vanguard of the zombies had already passed through the town full of gasoline, and it would be too late to leave.
Wesker, who was just about to enter the town, saw the gasoline sprayed, his face changed greatly, and he retreated quickly with Obama, who didn't know what was happening, was still carrying out Wesker's previous orders, urging the corpses to pass through the town.
Driving more than 500 meters, Jill stopped with a sudden brake, got out of the window, and calculated the time, this distance is the farthest distance that the detonator can work, and she wants to wait until the oil is almost pumped, and then press the detonator to achieve maximum damage!
"Time flies so slowly. Still want to run? Jill banged on the car door, watched the zombies get closer and closer, and then noticed that they were starting to turn around, and quickly pressed the detonator in his hand, although the oil was not yet finished, but it could not wait any longer.
"Boom, boom!!" Like thunder, a series of explosions, along the periphery of the small town of Media, from near to far, continued to explode, and the flames of shrapnel flew wantonly, tearing the nearest zombies to pieces!
"God, this is spectacular!" Martin exclaimed, "We actually blew up a big town!" If this had been before, he would have been imprisoned until the destruction of the world, right? ”
"What is this, a month or two ago, the boss blew up a hundred times stronger than this!" A veteran boasted to Martin: "The earth is shaking, and the whole sky is black clouds, like detonating a nuclear bomb!" ”
"Shet, you're having a really exciting time!" Martin sighed, though he didn't believe it much.
"Stop talking nonsense, retreat quickly." Jill also thought of the explosion, and of the irresponsible fellow, who was naturally unhappy with him, but who often thought of him.
This serial explosion seems to be violent, but in fact, the damage is not strong, after all, it is just explosives looted from the gun shop, the power is small, and the iron nails and coins shot by the explosion will kill thousands of zombies at most, and most of the injured ones only need some time to recover.
But the deadliest thing is not the bomb, but the flames from the explosion.
The flames ignited the fuel flowing on the concrete floor, burning violently, starting to catch fire in all directions, and then burning all the way back to the center of the town along the path of the fuel, and finally, connecting into a huge, thick, split in half circle of flames!
Under the help of gasoline, the zombies are like lit human-shaped torches, one by one helplessly tumbling to death, the grease in the corpses has become a new combustible, plus most of the wooden houses in the town, the result is that the burning is getting more and more fierce, the black smoke replaces the blue sky and white clouds again, and the air is full of the strange smell of gasoline and barbecue.
This kind of burning is very deadly to zombies, their incomparably powerful self-healing ability is a joke in front of the flames, at least at the level of their ordinary zombies, they can't resist, so in the circle demarcated by the flames, few zombies can come out alive.
If you look down from the sky, you can find that a large black cake was swallowed by the flames in one bite, and the other part seemed to be in a panic, showing signs of disintegration.
Wesker had a gloomy poker face, and the glow of fire was reflected on his sunglasses, this fire not only burned down a small town, but also destroyed nearly half of his team, which made him realize that scum is scum after all, and even the value of use is not high!
This is actually related to Wesker himself.,His wisdom is not as good as that of humans after all.,If he can recover to the previous ** success,,He won't be fooled by this.,In this state, he even has to rely on the map and the road signs along the way to recognize the way.,Let him find out where there is a trap in advance.,It's too embarrassing for zombies.。。
However, Wesker is always learning, and after this stubble, it is even more difficult to set a trap to ambush him: "Good job, but this can't change your ending, you must die!" ”
Wesker flicked his trench coat, turned his head and grabbed the shivering Obama, and walked back to the center of the corpse, they will make a detour, and the rest of the number is still not something that a group of humans can resist!