The big black balls are all made of gunpowder mixed with gasoline. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info plugged in the lead, of varying lengths, was lit and thrown out of the window.

The living corpses wandering the streets were immediately attracted by the big black balls rolling around, and they gathered around one after another. In just a dozen seconds, the first big black ball exploded.

Rumble!

The ground shook. The surrounding buildings are shattered with glass. The smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the tongue of fire was blazing. Living corpses that were a little closer were torn apart by the blast, and their bones were mutilated. The farther ones were also engulfed in flames, making strange hissing sounds.

Fuses come in length. The explosions continued. The whole food street was filled with living corpses. In addition, the living corpses near the main street were also alarmed, and they swarmed like a tidal wave.

At a glance, it is dense, and I don't know how many.

"That's what you want!"

Ling Feng saw the crowd of corpses crowded on the street, roaring and screaming, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Then, he hooked the edge of the bed with his backhand and climbed up the pipe along the wall.

Familiar with the road. He quickly reached the roof platform, looked in the direction, and ran away.

Two minutes.

He had come to the building on the edge of Main Street. It is also the place where gunpowder is collected in the morning. Looking into the distance, the main street, which was originally densely populated with living corpses, was almost all attracted to the food street at this moment.

On the wide street, in addition to the cars, there are the remains of the victims. Living corpses are rare.

Pressed for time. Ling Feng took out a strange thing from his backpack, which looked like a baton, and the tip was in the shape of a sea hook.

Military air pressure catapult flying tiger claw!

This is a must-have tool for off-road lurking. It is also one of the three treasures that Ling Feng brought back after retiring.

The tip of the claw hooks onto the edge of the wall, the handle turns, and the thin steel cable with a thickness of five millimeters slowly pulls open. Ling Feng grabbed the handle and kicked the wall, and the whole person flew down at a ninety-degree right angle.

Syllable!

Hit the ground with both feet. In a matter of seconds, he had come from the roof platform to the main street. Pressing the handle, there was a soft 'whoosh', and the flying tiger claw hooked on the roof of the building contracted, and the steel cable pulled it back.

The living corpses on Main Street are largely drawn to the food court. However, there are still threes and threes wandering around. Some found Ling Feng, roared and screamed, and rushed straight to him. There are also some living corpses, which have long been locked onto the target, and are hunting frantically at the moment.

Purple snow falls. Nearly half of humanity is infected and turned into living corpse monsters. However, there are still many survivors hiding in various corners of the city.

There are high-end residential buildings built near the food court. There are quite a few survivors inside. When there was an explosion in the food court, most of the living corpses around were attracted to it. These survivors couldn't hold back and wanted to rush out.

Their thoughts were the same as Ling Feng's, but they lacked Ling Feng's means and abilities.

Although there are many people with weapons in their hands, they dare to fight against the living corpses. However, they did not figure out the weakness of the living corpses, fought hard, and suffered heavy casualties.

Suffer!

Ling Feng secretly exclaimed in his heart. As the explosion on the other side of the food street weakened, the sound of crying fathers and mothers came out, and I believe that the corpses that poured into the food street before will soon be attracted to it.

At that point, once trapped, no one will survive. Including him.

"Let's go!"

Without even thinking about it, Ling Feng drew the spear on his back and ran towards the south. The oncoming living corpse was speared by him, pierced through the head, and was cleanly resolved.

Feng County has a population of 400,000. The number of living corpses in the city can be imagined. If you want to rush out, hard work will definitely not work.

Only with the help of transportation, that is, cars, can it be possible to escape by hitting the scattered corpses.

The strength of the living corpse is about twice that of a normal person, and when it collides violently, ordinary cars can't stop it at all, and special vehicles are necessary. When collecting gunpowder, Ling Feng had already made a search, and not far ahead, there was a kindergarten school bus parked.

The anti-collision reinforced body and six-cylinder high-horsepower diesel engine are enough to break through the small-scale corpse group.

Just as Ling Feng was running towards the location of the school bus. Behind him, screams of terror rang out. Turning his head, the black corpses poured out of the alleys of the food street, and pounced on the survivors around them with the momentum of the tide.

The strength of the living corpse increases, and the speed is slightly faster than that of ordinary people. Those survivors were fighting against small groups of living corpses, and their physical strength was already exhausted. At this moment, in the face of the black pressure corpse group, there is no power to fight back.

The quick reaction screamed and fled. Half a step slower, he was immediately overwhelmed by the corpses, shattered his bones, and died tragically on the spot.

The screams continued. It resounded in Ling Feng's ears. He gritted his teeth, did not hesitate, and ran away desperately.

Save!

No way. Although he is stronger than ordinary people, once he is surrounded by corpses, he will die or die. In this city infested with living corpses, there is no savior of whom. Saving your life is the most important thing.

With a spear in hand, Ling Feng rushed forward desperately. Occasionally, scattered living corpses pounced on him, and they were all speared by him and assassinated on the spot.

Although his speed was fast, the group of black crushing corpses was still approaching, and they were only about thirty meters apart.

Sou!

Ling Feng's body scurried away, his speed was fast, and he had already come to the fork in the street. The school bus was parked not far away. However, when he looked up, he couldn't help but have an angry look in his eyes.

A group of people, more than 20 men and women, I don't know when, they have already gotten on the school bus he chose.

When he arrived, a scar-faced man stuck his head out of the window and waved at him, with a smug expression on his face.

After. The engine roared. This school bus went away, leaving the approaching Ling Feng far behind.

"It's him!"

Ling Feng recognized the scar-faced man at a glance. The gangster leader in the neighborhood, nicknamed Scar, known as Brother Scar, does not do his job, gathers a gang of gangsters all day long, bullies and dominates the market in the food street, and extorts and extorts.

Not long ago, they provoked Ling Feng. As a result, he was beaten by Ling Feng alone. The scar of the leader and the arm were broken.

The car was taken away. Ling Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't let him think too much, the corpses behind him had already flooded in.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw a sedan on his right, although there were traces of collision on the shell, the car as a whole was not bad, and there was no obvious impact damage.

Without thinking much about it, Ling Feng rushed directly into the car, reached out to the ignition switch, and when he touched it, there was no car key.

"Damn!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. Flipping through the backpack bag, I found several simple bombs made from cans and bottles. Once ignited, throw it directly to the rear.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Explosions continued to sound. Although it is not as powerful as the previous big black ball, the fire that burns is more violent. These improvised bombs, after being concocted by Ling Feng, are more effective than incendiary bombs.

Flames stop the crowd from approaching. These living corpses seem to be afraid of fire.

The incendiary bombs did not last long. Ling Feng took out the sawtooth knife, pried the circuit board in the car, and skillfully found the motor line from the complex circuit, and turned on the ignition.

"Boom-"

The big throttle drives the engine to roar. Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, directly put on gear, hit the steering wheel, and drove away.