The corpse warrior discovered the existence of the troublemaker, and Wang Qi had sensed it in his control over the blood skeleton transformed by the Red Scourge. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But he is not in a hurry, because until now, everything is still in his own plan.

Glancing at the group of corpses below that had become more crowded due to the scuffle, Wang Qi turned around. Behind him, neatly lay four full barrels of gasoline.

It was the fruit of his previous hour's labor. There were eight barrels, but he used the other four to set fires, but the rest was enough.

Throw a full oil drum with all his might, and then with a flick of his hand, five bone fragments shoot out immediately after. The plastic oil drum was blasted by bone fragments, and the spilled gasoline poured on the heads of the corpses below like a light rain.

Wang Qi kept moving, and disposed of all the remaining oil drums as he could, after all, the volatilization rate of gasoline is very fast, and if it is not fast, the effect will be much weaker.

Boom -

A bone fragment wrapped in flames shot into the group of corpses, as if suddenly igniting a sea of fire, and nearly a thousand zombies below were ignited by gasoline and turned into a humanoid torch.

The instinctive fear of flames made the burning zombies forget to fight each other and began to scurry around like headless flies. However, there were tens of thousands of zombies that were alarmed and attracted by the fire in the residential building before, all of which were concentrated in this area, although they were not one after another, but they were also very dense.

In such an environment, instead of finding a safe place for them, they will knock down more of their kind, causing the "fire corpses" that were originally only concentrated in one area to quickly spread around.

The bodies of undead creatures are more susceptible to ignition than normal humans due to dehydration over the past month. They are also painless and do not stop in pain, so they will continue to move aimlessly until they are completely burned to ashes or their heads are burned.

This made the spark ignited by Wang Qi become a prairie fire in a moment.

Among them, there are even blood skeletons controlled by Wang Qi, who deliberately pounced on the zombies that were not yet on fire after they were deliberately contaminated with flames, which was simply an act of adding fuel to the fire.

The sky was full of soul fire, but except for Wang Qi, who was in a high place, he could absorb it leisurely, but the corpse and the eleven soul-level subordinates had no time to care about it at the moment.

There is no way, who let them fall into a sea of fire at this moment. The improvement of strength does not mean that their bodies will not be ignited, but they will not be as flustered as those low-level zombies of the gray spirit level, and they will put out the fire in their faces at the first time.

But what if you are careful? There are fire corpses scurrying in all directions, and if you are not careful, several will collide at the same time, and there are even those blood skeletons that are on fire, and they will rush out of the fire at the slightest opportunity, hugging them, and refusing to let go even if they are shot in the head.

The necros' heart is dripping blood, if it still has a heart, of course. Due to the previous scuffle to suppress the corpses, it was scattered with its men, and it was quite difficult to gather together at this moment. And in just a short period of time, two corpse warriors have already been hit by a large group of fire corpses, and their bodies have also fallen into a fire that is difficult to extinguish.

In particular, the battle pillars in their hands, although they had been strengthened many times by corpse fluid, when most of them were originally wooden, this ignition burned even more. However, although the corpse warriors were smarter than the gray spirit-level zombies, they were limited, and because they were reluctant to elaborate weapons, they allowed the burning pillars to burn against their bodies.

"Retreat!! Get out of here—"

Seeing that there was a danger of annihilation, the corpse was unwilling to give an order in the lingua franca of the undead, and then the corpse pillar in his hand danced wildly, fanning all the companions in front of him, and forcibly opening a passage to break through.

After receiving the order of his boss, the remaining soul-level undead and some low-level zombies who were lucky enough not to catch fire all began to turn their heads and rush in the opposite direction of the fire.

Since the corpse was not ordered to break through with it, and it was more dangerous to forcibly walk through the fire, these escaped undead creatures instinctively chose the direction closest to them to break through, but there were very few who actually followed behind the corpse.

Wang Qi stopped sucking on the soul fire that was overflowing below, and looked in the direction of the corpse's escape, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the next second, he suddenly twisted and disappeared into a shadow not far from him.

......

The fire in the Fuli Garden is particularly eye-catching in such a dark night, even if it is dozens of kilometers away, or even hundreds of kilometers away, the hazy fire will still make people with a heart perceive.

"Is it on fire?"

A short-haired woman dressed in a denim outfit spat out the window with a pop of gum in her mouth, looked back at the house, and asked softly, "Do you think there will be survivors in this city?" It can't be a bonfire lit by the undead who are too cold, right? ”

There was no echo in the room, and in the darkness of not a ray of light, a slender figure sat motionless on the sofa, as if she had not heard the woman's question.

On the coffee table in front of her, an open photo album was faintly visible, and in her hand, she was holding a crumpled envelope and rubbing it gently.

The envelope was covered in stains, but it had obviously been carefully wiped so that anyone could see the logo of the Anguang People's Hospital printed on it if anyone could see it in the dark.

Seeing that her topic did not elicit a response from her companions, the short-haired woman shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, closed the curtains casually, and strolled over to the opposite side of the coffee table and sat down.

"Anyway, this is really not a safe place, let's go back, shall we?"

Seeing that the woman on the other side was still motionless as if she hadn't heard it, the short-haired woman couldn't help but smile bitterly, scratched her hair a little helplessly, and continued:

"Moreover, you are the only 'goddess' who can communicate with that sacred tree, is it really okay not to go back?"

"I don't want to go back......"

The woman on the other side finally spoke, perhaps because she had been silent for too long, and her voice became a little hoarse, "And I'm not a 'goddess', that 'tree of life' has already produced a new 'fruit of life', and whoever eats it will gain the ability to communicate with it." ”

"Uh...... But it's really dangerous, isn't it? ”

The short-haired woman sighed. The woman on the other side fell silent again, and just as she was about to open her mouth to persuade her, the other party also sighed lightly and said slowly:

"This is my home in Anguang City, and there are things here that I don't want to give up......

She glanced up at the short-haired woman, and her voice became a little serious, "Moreover, Yulei Mountain is not really a safe place, which is why I must ask you to leave with me." ”

(To be continued.) )