The second floor is so chaotic that the shelves are blocking the road, and the view is blocked, not to mention that even walking is a problem.

Fang Xing looked at these shelves and frowned, if there were really powerful zombies here, it would be a problem to fight with him.

Fang Xing simply stood and watched for a while, and then said one word: "Burn!" ”

The entire second floor is full of debris, it is easy to burn, a few people directly get a few fire points in the week, the fire is getting stronger and stronger in a few minutes, the second floor is immediately spread by the fire, because there are a lot of plastic products, black smoke comes out of the window, and the pungent smell fills the surrounding air.

There are only third-level zombies here that burn down a floor, which is really a big deal, but the most important thing now is the house, and such a shopping mall is not a problem at all.

The zombies here will be handed over to the fire, and Fang Xing and a few people will continue to search for other places.

This place in the south of the city is relatively densely populated, and it is very easy to hide a person, but it is not easy to find a person, who has been searching here for an afternoon, and has found nothing.

The sun is gradually receding, everyone goes out of the south of the city, and walks in the direction of the city center, and now it is too late to go to the east of the city, so they can only take a detour to search the city center by the way.

Of course, the time problem, not so carefully searched, just drive the car a little slower when passing by, the city center is the same as the south of the city, as quiet as a ghost town, and it looks a little scary when there is no sunlight.

Fang Xing drove the two armored cars that were missing half of the doors and drove forward slowly, and at the same time his eyes were looking around, Lin Xin leaned on the co-pilot's seat and took a nap, he basically didn't sleep much last night, and now he feels very sleepy.

The convoy passed through the main road of the pedestrian street, which was chaotic, because there was a battle with zombies here before, and the road was blown up a lot, and now it seems a little to drive over.

On this stretch of the road, Fang Xing felt a very bad premonition, and the white bones on the ground seemed to be reminding Fang Xing of the danger of this place.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a car parked on the side of the road not far in front of it took off into the air and smashed towards Fang Xing.

Shout at ease and be careful, then slam the steering wheel to get out of the way.

Zhou Bo drove the car behind him, and he also saw the car rising in the air, but his reaction was half a beat slower than when he woke up, and as soon as he turned the direction, the car flying in front of him smashed into the Humvee on which several of them were riding.

With a bang, the Humvee's glass shattered, and the roof was pressed down in half, leaving deep dents.

Fortunately, the quality of the Humvee is passable, otherwise it would have to be smashed into a discus this time.

There were seven people crammed inside, all of whom were so shocked that a thumb-thick iron frame of the car pierced into the arm of the glasses.

His luck was good, if he had been a little more off, this iron frame would have pierced his neck.

The convoy was attacked, Fang Xing's very fast car stopped, and at the same time directly pushed the car door to get out of the car, and everyone pointed their guns at the direction where the car flew just now.

It's empty, there's nothing on the road. Fang Xing made this gesture and motioned for Jin Hao, who was on the other side, to touch forward along the side of the street.

It is impossible for a car to fly for no reason, there must be an external force, and the one who can throw a car so far must be a powerful character.

Zhou Bo closed his eyes and searched with his abilities, but he didn't find anything, maybe there were no zombies next to him at all.

Locke and Luo Bai flew up and walked along the roof, their eyes searching everywhere, and no target could escape their eyes.

From top to bottom, I slowly leaned forward, although I didn't find anything, but the tension of several people was still very high.

There was only an open space where the bike flew up just now, and there were traces of the car staying on the ground for a long time, but nothing else was found.

The place where Fang Xing was located was close to a place that was relatively easy to hide, but there were no hiding people here.

Dozens of meters away, except for a few people in Fang Xing, there was no moving living creature at all.

This is very strange, Fang Xing's reaction speed is also very fast, no matter how fast the other party's speed is, where can he run in such a short time?

The crowd was divided into two groups, one group searched carefully within a radius of 100 meters, and the others searched a distance of 100 meters.

This kind of passive search for the enemy in the dark is really weird, and it feels like something is about to rush out of his side as he searches.

The arm of the glasses was injured, hurting the major artery, and now the blood is not stopping, after Luo Qianyi bandaged him simply, he could clearly see that the blood was coming out through the gauze, and he couldn't even hold a gun in one hand now, let alone participate in any battle.

In order not to drag others down and take care of him, he had to stay in the car alone, covering the wound with one hand and looking around nervously.

Suddenly, he could faintly hear some strange sounds, far and near, coming slowly.

His sensitive sense of hearing told him that it was definitely not the wind, and he hurriedly got out of the car, glanced up at the upstairs next to him, and then burrowed into the hallway.

This building has three floors, which is not very good, and it doesn't take a minute for normal people to go up to the top, but the glasses lose too much blood, and they don't walk very steadily, so they use their last bit of strength and spend three minutes to climb to the top.

It was almost dusk, and the sight was not very good. Looking from the top of the building, I saw a moving black patch of black pressed on the street, and the number was very large, like ants.

The glasses were still sluggish just now, but now they are in a lot of energy all of a sudden, needless to say, these must be zombies. It's just that their speed is not very fast, but it is only a kilometer away from here.

The glasses wanted to shout to report to Fang Xing, but unfortunately he lost too much blood and was unable to breathe, and the sound he made was too small. I don't have a mobile phone on me, and the only thing I can do is a few grenades.

If these zombies hear the sound of a grenade, they will definitely be stimulated and rush over at once.

The glasses were a little embarrassed, but now he had no other choice, he used his almost weak hand to pull the grenade safe, and threw it downstairs.

A violent explosion resounded through the empty streets at dusk, and everyone focused their eyes on the explosion, and then looked up, only to see the glasses gesturing at them.

Fang Xing knew that this was a danger signal, and the glasses would not throw a grenade unless he had to.

He hurriedly had people gather towards the vehicle and prepare to retreat.

Fang Xing quickly returned to the side of the convoy, and his mind was released, and he took down the glasses that were powerless on the upper floor.

The zombies accelerated their impact after hearing the explosion, and they could be seen in less than half a minute.

Fang Xing looked along the intersection, this street was already densely packed with zombies, and they were rushing towards this side like a tide!