Lin Feng burrowed into the convenience store, and was greeted by a roaring zombie.

There was no threat to Lin Feng, he easily dealt with this hungry zombie gnawing on his arm, and then continued to move forward, and sure enough, he found more than a dozen empty oil drums on the shelves in the corner.

He was overjoyed, and he took the oil drums out one after another, and found the beer bottles in the convenience store, opened them with a strong hand, and after taking several sips of beer, he wiped his mouth and looked at the crack again.

There were already forty or fifty zombies surrounded there, at least all of them were first-order, and the zero-order ones had already hidden.

The mutated flying zombie roared vigorously, as if it wanted other zombies to chase and kill Lin Feng, but after it killed three zombies in a row, these zombies were still indifferent.

The reason is simple: sunlight.

The few zombies that rushed past the gas station before failed to escape the invasion of the sun, and died in the middle of the road, and the zombies that survived were either relatively close to the crack and did not rush out, or they were lazy before. Moreover, the previous attack made these zombies completely understand the horror of the sun, so they didn't want to die and didn't want to go.

The first-order zombies didn't die, so the flying zombies hit the idea on the second-order zombies, but just after it roared and talked a few words, these second-order zombies actually fought together again.

Lin Feng was secretly amused, but he also understood that this was an absolute good opportunity, the second-order zombies were fighting, and the first-order zombies were watching, so when would they stay if they didn't set fire at this time?

He took off the oil gun and filled the barrel with gasoline.

The irritating smell of gasoline came to his nose, but Lin Feng couldn't help but smile on his face.

With gasoline, it's half the battle!

He began to thank the zombies, at least they hadn't destroyed the gas station - in fact, the zombies were good babies, and they had never done anything bad like smashing and looting.

A barrel of oil was filled, and Lin Feng began to fill another barrel of oil......

It lasted for almost twenty minutes, and the zombies around the crack became more and more ruthless, and many first-order zombies did not resist the temptation of bloodthirsty participation, and from time to time zombies rolled into the crack, and they fought fiercely.

Lin Feng finally loaded the oil.

There were twelve vats, and seven of them were filled in empty bottles.

While those zombies were fighting together, Lin Feng quietly approached, and then filled the wine bottle with gasoline and threw it out first.

"Bang!"

There was a crunch and the liquid splashed!

These zombies all had scarlet eyes and bit together, unaware, only a few turned their heads and glared at Lin Feng fiercely, and then fought together.

Lin Feng nodded secretly: Good fight, who said that zombies don't attack their own kind, don't they still eat each other.

He threw out another bottle of gasoline in his hand.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang" ......

Beer bottles shattered to the ground.

In the end, Lin Feng threw those gasoline cans out again, and when they fell to the ground, they exploded, and the gasoline rolled down to the ground and splashed on those zombies.

The flying zombie was doused with gasoline, it turned its head and glared at Lin Feng, but it was slapped on the forehead by a second-order zombie with a paw, scraping a blood mark, and it angrily went to kill this kind.

The same is true when the second barrel of gasoline is thrown out.

These zombies have already fought in anger, and nothing can extinguish it.

The roars of these zombies almost shattered the sky, and the whole street could smell the pungent smell of blood, and not far away by a second-floor window, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl covered her mouth to watch the scene, and a middle-aged man walked up to her from the side.

"Fei Fei, what are you looking at?" The middle-aged man wondered.

The girl stretched out her white and tender fingers and said, "Dad, look there!" ”

The middle-aged man followed the prestige, and saw a large group of zombies roaring and fighting next to the crack, their figures disappearing in the mist, and the momentum was tragic.

The middle-aged man was stunned: "How can they kill each other?" ”

The girl stretched out her hand again and pointed in Lin Feng's direction, and whispered, "Look there, that person doesn't seem to be weak, but it's too far away to see clearly." ”

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and was stunned: "There are people, and they are not very old!" ”

He paused, as if he had made a decision, and said, "Feifei, you keep an eye on it, I'll go pack my things, maybe we can leave." ”

The girl nodded obediently and continued to look at the battlefield.

In the field, more than a dozen zombies died in cannibalism alone, and without exception, their brains were eaten by their kind, and it seemed that it was the most delicious thing for them, and as for the cards, they had long been thrown aside.

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and pick up those cards.

It took a lot of effort, and all the gasoline was finally thrown out by Lin Feng, and those zombies were more or less stained with some gasoline, especially those second-order zombies were the focus of Lin Feng's attention, and they were all poured all over his body without exception.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng took out a zippo lighter from his pocket.

He rarely smokes in peacetime, and this cottage lighter is finally going to come in handy.

Moving a little away from the middle of the road, and seeing that he was already far away from the gas station, Lin Feng lit a fire, and a small cluster of light blue flames jumped up.

"Please!" With a low whisper, Lin Feng threw out the lighter that had already been fired.

After a graceful parabola was drawn in the air, the lighter hit the ground, and the flame lit up and went out.

Lin Feng's breath stagnated, and he couldn't wait to burst into a foul mouth, didn't they all light it directly in the movie, why did he kill it when he got here.

It's so bad!

Lin Feng had just finished lamenting when a strange cry suddenly came, not like it was from a zombie injury, but more like it was suffering a lot.

He looked up and was overjoyed - the fire had really ignited!

The fire spread, and all of a sudden, the mist-covered crack area turned into a sea of fire, and those zombies completely wailed, scattering in all directions, miserable!

Looking at these tragic situations, Lin Feng felt a sense of pleasure inexplicably.

These things should be damned! He told himself. Then he quickly raised the axe in his hand and hacked down a first-order zombie who ran in a panic.

This time, he was unceremonious, directly smashed the other party's head and took out the card with a shining silver star, and concocted it in the same way, in the panicked zombie group, he turned into a demon instead, harvesting life to his heart's content.

The girl by the window showed a look of surprise in her eyes and exclaimed, "Dad, he killed all those zombies!" ”

"What?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and immediately climbed to the window, then his lips trembled, and he said in ecstasy: "It's okay now, by the way, hurry up and catch up with him in a while!" ”

The middle-aged man knew very well that only by following the strong in the last days could he save his life, and this mysterious young man made him realize that he might be able to find a support for the father and daughter.

In particular, the young man seemed to know something.;