Chapter Ninety-Three: Motorov Molotov Molotov cocktail

The chicken that Ye Mu was carrying in her hand aroused the curiosity of the little girl, and she dragged Shen Qing to run to Ye Mu's side, "Uncle, what kind of bird are you carrying in your hand?" ”

Even Shen Qing on the side looked curiously at the prey in Ye Mu's hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not a bird, it's a chicken!" Ye Mu shook his head and said.

"Why did you bring this thing back, didn't Elder Chen say that this thing can't be eaten?" Shen Qing said with a frown.

"Not including me...... Ye Mu said with a smile, "I'll clean up the kitchen later, and I'll make a soup!" ”

As soon as Ye Mu came back, he went to ask Chen Lao with a chicken and a beautiful look. And Chen Lao didn't dissuade Ye Mu's plan to stew chicken, after all, Ye Mu could even swallow the beads in the mutant's brain, and it shouldn't be much of a problem to eat a mutant chicken.

It's just that after Chen Lao saw this chicken, his brows didn't stretch anymore.

It is not yet known whether this chicken is a special case or if all the birds have mutated. If it is the second case, it will definitely be bad news for the survivors of the end times.

Because the pots and pans in the kitchen had been filled with human flesh, they were all thrown away by Shen Qing and the others. And the two pots that Ye Mu got back last night will be used to cook for the big guys later, he was afraid that after the stewed chicken, the pot would be contaminated with a mutant virus, so he retreated and decided to change the stew to roast......

Ye Mu saw the opportunity, secretly dragged An Qi aside, and begged her to help roast the chicken.

After being rubbed by Ye Mu's side for a long time, An Qi glared at him angrily, and raised his hand to throw out a fireball......

Then, Ye Mu squatted on the ground, holding a roast chicken that had been burned into a black paste, and he wanted to cry without tears.

But Angel shrugged his shoulders with a bright face and walked away.

woman!

Isn't that a waste of food!!

Oh my chicken!!

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At lunchtime, the fat man contributed all his instant noodles, and everyone boiled a large pot of boiling water with firewood, and soaked it directly on the playground.

For a while, there was a strong smell of instant noodles wafting through the playground.

Originally, Ye Mu hated this taste, but when he drank the hot noodle soup again, he felt like crying.

In fact, it's not just Ye Mu, everyone here is holding the bowl of hot noodles, and they all feel like they are in another world. They have also eaten a lot of instant noodles these days, but they are all eaten dry with mineral water.

In these last days, the two different ways of eating instant noodles represent different levels of civilization.

Being able to drink hot soup at this time shows that they have initially gained a foothold in the last days and have broken away from the state of primitive people.

During the meal, Ye Mu told everyone about his next plans. He decided to go out and look for diesel, first restore the water and electricity in the detention center, and then find a way to dispose of the corpses in the prison cell.

These are the most pressing things at the moment. Needless to say, the importance of water and electricity is not to mention, and those corpses, if not disposed of in time, will definitely lead to big trouble. However, the problem of the gas stove can be delayed a little, after all, there is still some firewood, and one or two meals will not be used up.

An Qi, who was immersed in eating noodles, immediately raised her head and said, "I'll go too!" ”

"I'll just be alone, and I won't go too far!" Ye Mu waved his hand and said.

"Can you tell which ones are petrol cars? Which are diesel cars? Angel asked, pouting.

This sentence really stopped Ye Mu, he couldn't even drive a car, he could tell a fart......

Without waiting for Ye Mu to speak, Angel put the noodle bowl on the ground and asked again, "How are you going to burn those corpses?" Do you know how to set fires? What if the fire is too big and attracts a large number of zombies or mutant beasts? ”

"Uh......" Ye Mu was asked again and was speechless.

He had thought about this, but he really didn't have a practical plan, so he only thought about getting the diesel back first, and then starting to study the problem of burning corpses.

Seeing that Ye Mu was deflated, the corners of Anqi's mouth raised slightly, and said, "Although diesel fuel was used to cremate corpses in crematoriums before, in terms of effect, gasoline is more efficient. And if you burn the corpses, if you attract a large number of zombies, you can also use gasoline to deal with them......"

"Where did you hear that?" Ye Mu asked a little puzzled.

"You don't care about me......" Angel directly returned Ye Mu with a roll of his eyes. Since Ye Mu always left her in the base to watch her house, she would hold back her resentment.

"Then tell me, if there is a large group of zombies, how to deal with them?" Ye Mu saw that An Qi was quite angry, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked

"Molotov cocktail!"

"What?"

This time, not only Ye Mu, but also Elder Chen, even Shen Qing and Thin Monkey were confused......

"It's cocktail cocktails!" Angel saw that everyone had never heard of this thing at all, so she changed the name.

Although the name was changed, Ye Mu still looked confused, "Cocktails can still be used as bombs?" ”

"It's not a cocktail, it's a cocktail that's a bit like making a cocktail!" After Anqi rolled her eyes, she patiently explained to everyone, "This thing was used by those militias to deal with tanks during World War II!" Although it is inexpensive and simple to make, it is very powerful. ”

"When you go out in the afternoon, you have to look not only for petrol and diesel, but also for starch and glue and cork or rubber! I'll teach you how to make Molotov cocktails then. ”

"Why are you looking for starch and glue?" Ye Mu asked a little puzzled.

"Because I can't find magnesium powder now, I use flour or starch instead, and gasoline can increase the combustion temperature when starch is added!"

"Glue or paste is mixed into the Molotov cocktail, which can increase the viscosity of gasoline, so that the flame attaches to the zombie body, forming continuous destruction!"

"When I was home alone, I wanted to make Molotov cocktails, but there were no suitable materials......

Hearing this, Ye Mu's eyes widened and asked, "Are you going to a police academy?" How do you feel like you're a terrorist? ”

When Ye Mu spoke, the little fat man next to him nodded vigorously in agreement. In the eyes of the fat man, this long-legged beauty has been equated with a female devil......

"This is all the ...... that the teacher brought with him when he explained the anti-riot knowledge," An Qiyun replied lightly.

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After lunch, Ye Mu went to the generator room, moved the three iron buckets filled with oil into the exclusive space, and then took Anqi out of the detention center.

Originally, the thin monkey wanted to go out with him, but Ye Mu took into account his sudden change, so he left him in the detention center.

As for the fat man, he was arranged by Ye Mu to the thin monkey and let him be in charge of the drill. I believe that the thin monkey, the old fritter who has entered the palace three times, should soon be able to knead the fat man well.

After walking out of the detention center, Ye Mu and the two went straight to the national highway, because only there were a large number of cars there.

On this section of the national highway connecting the eastern suburbs to the city, it may be because of the proximity to the territory of the mutant beasts, so the number of zombies is relatively small. In the dense traffic, there were only a dozen zombies, slowly moving between the parked cars.

Ye Mu hid on the side of the road, and when he was about to perform the Bone Tooth Technique, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the locking distance of the 'Bone Tooth Technique' had been extended to twenty meters!!