Wu Yi chose a household on the top floor of this building facing the gas station.

The houses in the suburbs of Mocheng are not high, they are basically three-storey, and this one is no exception.

The gatehouse was not closed, and it seems that most of it was looted by the third uncle's group.

However, Wu Yi did not enter rashly, even if the house was searched by the third uncle and others, it does not necessarily mean that it is safe.

Perhaps in order to prevent someone from stationing, the other party deliberately left zombies in the house, and caught the person who entered by surprise.

Standing outside the door, Wu Yi concentrated and listened to the situation inside the house.

With his hearing, if there are zombies moving in the house, they must not be able to escape his ears, so he deliberately did not suppress his voice when he spoke just now, in order to wake up the zombies that may exist in the house.

After two seconds of silence, Wu Yi stood outside the door and nodded.

No signs of zombies were found.

Wu Yi and Cheng Daodao immediately went downstairs to move Molotov cocktails, while Xia Yan and Zhang Ziqiang stayed in the house to find a suitable window.

Just when Wu Yigang walked halfway to the stairwell with a Molotov cocktail.

"Ahh

Xia Yan's sharp cry suddenly sounded.

Wu Yi put down the Molotov cocktail and rushed into the room quickly.

I saw Zhang Ziqiang covering Xia Yan's mouth with a panicked face, and in the direction of the flashlight in Xia Yan's hand, there was a corpse crawling with maggots.

"Turn off the flashlight! Someone's coming! ”

Wu Yi snorted because he saw that the person on the roof of the opposite building had been awakened.

I saw the man holding a submachine gun and walking slowly from the side of the roof to this side.

"I'm sorry, I ......" Xia Yan looked depressed, she thought that after a few days of apocalyptic training, she was no longer so afraid of corpses, but the sudden sight of a face crawling with maggots still made her cry out.

"It's okay, your call just attracted him to make it easier for me to kill him." Wu Yi took out the strengthened gel pen and approached the window.

"It's really comforting...... Xia Yan muttered in his heart, but his heart still became a lot more comfortable.

The young man with the submachine gun got closer and closer, staring at the fog in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Damn, could it be that Lao Tzu was just having auditory hallucinations?"

Most of the houses in this vicinity have been looted by their family, and no one has been left.

If there were women, they would have been thrown on the bed and toyed with them, how could there be any leftovers?

They're on patrol 24 hours a day, and if anyone comes over, they're sure they'll be spotted, unless—

"Someone came over at night?" The young man was stunned.

He walked forward a little further, there was such a big haze downstairs, he couldn't see the road clearly, the ghost just came-

On the other side, Wu Yi's eyes flashed!

"Whew!"

"Ugh!"

A black gel pen was inserted into the young man's throat with unmistakable accuracy, completely freezing the young man's thoughts at this moment.

After solving this annoying guy, Wu Yi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the window.

"In this direction, there is a row of tankers." Wu Yi said, using a dogleg knife to draw a straight line on the windowsill.

"Two minutes later, Lao Cheng, take care of the watch, you just throw the Molotov cocktail in this direction, with your strength, it will definitely be enough to throw it there."

"Got it." Cheng Daodao nodded. Of the three people who remained here, he was the only one who activated the ability, and at the same time, he was the strongest.

"Zhang Ziqiang, Xia Yan, you two...... Destroy all enemies that come into sight, and in short, don't let them enter this room. Wu Yi continued.

"Don't worry, it's all right." Zhang Ziqiang patted his chest. "With me and Sister Xiaoxia here, shoot them to death!"

Wu Yi showed a mouthful of big white teeth: "That's good, I'll see you later." ”

After walking downstairs quickly, Wu Yi walked carefully against the bottom of the building.

In just a few minutes, the weapons between the buildings dissipated almost completely, and the outside suddenly brightened.

If you come in the evening, there is basically no place around the gas station for them to sneak in.

Just as he was about to go around the short side of the building.

"Little Liuzi? Eh, weird, what about people? Are you changing shifts? ”

Wu Yi was shocked, he actually came at this time?

Damn it!

Now where he was, he could only hear the voice, but he couldn't see the other party, and it would be bad if the man found the body upstairs.

Wu Yi looked around.

Climb up and kill him?

It's a pity that he can't fly off the wall, so Wu Yi had to retreat to the other side of the road, hoping that the other party can walk a little more aside, so that he can solve it.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound upstairs, Wu Yi's eyes moved, and he saw a black shadow suddenly move and fall downstairs.

"Plop."

It turned out to be a person.

When I looked over the man, I saw an arrow stuck in my head.

"Good job."

As soon as Wu Yi boasted, he heard a loud noise.

His face immediately changed, and he looked down at the time.

Two minutes have passed.

……

Upstairs.

"I'll go, where did you throw it, Lao Cheng?" Zhang Ziqiang frowned.

Cheng Daodao said with some embarrassment: "The strength is too much, and it seems to be thrown into the glass wall of the small store at the gas station by accident." ”

Xia Yan walked out of the bedroom, holding the crossbow arrow assigned to Zhang Ziqiang in her hand, she smiled confidently and said, "No problem, Wu Yi must have already gone in, let's make a big move now, just to attract people's attention here." ”

"That's right, then I'll throw a few more and help Brother Xiao Wu share more."

Cheng Daodao said, lit a Molotov cocktail and threw it out. This time he used a little less force, and after flying out of the window, the Molotov cocktail crossed a perfect parabola in the air and smashed right on a tanker.

The bottle shattered, and a large area of gasoline splattered, and the burning cloth instantly ignited it, and a fuel dispenser was immediately surrounded by flames.

A few more Molotov cocktails went down, and the clattering sounds sounded one after another, and in the gas station, there was a spark of sparks.

This series of sounds finally woke up some people in the opposite building, and some of them pushed open the window with sleepy eyes and saw a scene that shocked them.

"It's on fire!"

……

"Knock knock!"

The door of the basement was suddenly smashed, which made the third uncle sitting in it suddenly wake up.

"Third uncle! There are enemies, and the enemy is coming! ”

"What?"

The third uncle frowned, he looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall, it was only half past five o'clock now, why did someone kill him so early?

Could it be that group of people?

The smog is so big, how did they kill it?

"Third uncle, come out quickly, the enemy's attack is too fierce, we can't bear it if you don't come!"

When the third uncle heard this, he glanced at the original crystal boiling in the pot again.

Why did you come at this time? There is less than half an hour left.

He clenched his fists.