Chapter 3 The Action Begins

Although it has been more than two years since he retired, Ling Feng has never relaxed himself, he has always been diligent in exercising, and his physical fitness indicators are far better than ordinary people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Climbing with bare hands is a piece of cake for him.

Drain pipes along the floor. I saw that Ling Feng's movements were light and agile, as agile as an ape. He tried not to make the slightest noise, so as not to disturb the living corpses.

But when he jumped from a two-meter-high pipe, he was found by three living corpses roaming around the firecracker shop.

Roar ......

The three living corpses let out strange screams and rushed straight at them. They were two men and one woman, and they looked no different from normal people from the outside, but when they pounced on Ling Feng, their jaws expanded and their mouths cracked, revealing canine-like fangs, and their expressions were hideous and terrifying.

Seeing this, Ling Feng was not in a hurry, pulled out the serrated short knife inserted in his waist with both hands, and threw it hard.

Burst! Burst!

The blade struck the left and right living corpses, straight into the forehead, and penetrated deep into the brain tissue. The two living corpses fell to the ground one after the other, and there was no breath left.

Living corpses have no pain, their vitality is tenacious, and it is not easy to kill them except for the vital parts of the brain.

This was Ling Feng's observation for three days. Therefore, he attacks and locks on the vital point of the living corpse, and he will hit with one blow.

The remaining living corpse was a young woman. It didn't flinch from the killing of its companion, and it cracked its fanged mouth and screamed.

Approaching two meters!

Ling Feng pulled out the three-edged military thorn with his backhand, and a lunge stepped forward, the bayonet was as sharp as a man, directly piercing the head of this living corpse.

Shout!

The stab pulls back. Clean and clean, without any superfluous movements.

It only took a few seconds to kill three living corpses in a row. Ling Feng's skills are sophisticated and vicious, which can be seen.

Before the living corpse could react in the distance, he had already rushed into the firecracker shop and pulled down the roller shutter with his hand.

Living corpses have little intelligence, only a hunting instinct. Therefore, after the roller shutter is pulled down, no living corpse will force its way in. They only have prey in their eyes, and they have no ability to search and kill people hiding in buildings.

The firecracker shop is full of fireworks and bones scattered on the ground.

This shop is not far from Ling Feng's barbecue restaurant, the owner is a simple middle-aged man, wife and children, and a family of five or six lives here. Judging from the situation in the store, someone in the owner's house must have turned into a living corpse, causing a tragedy.

It doesn't matter! Disasters befall and images of relatives cannibalizing abound. Ling Feng hasn't seen him much in the past few days.

He looked at the room full of fireworks, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile. Subsequently, the collection of gunpowder began.

The main ingredient of fireworks is black powder. The explosion is not very powerful, but with a little processing, it can still come in handy.

He took out a serrated knife, cut open the outer packaging, and poured out the black powdered gunpowder. Ling Feng's technique was skillful, his expression was focused, and it didn't take long to collect nearly sixty catties of black powder.

"That's all there is to it!"

Sixty pounds is the upper limit of his weight-bearing climbing, and if it is more, it will have an impact. The amount of gunpowder needed is not enough. Therefore, two more trips are required.

After a few laps around the firecracker shop, I saw that there were windows in the back room. Pushing it away, he found that the roof platform could also be reached from here, and the safety factor was very high.

Walk!

A small cloth bag filled with black powder was tightly chained to his body. After that, Ling Feng burst out of the back window and quickly climbed up along the corner pipe of the floor.

Five minutes later.

He's gone home. I took a few large basins and specially held black powder. After that, he did not rest and continued to go back and forth to the firecracker shop.

Around eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Ling Feng had already collected enough black powder. On the last few trips, he carried large oil drums filled with gasoline.

Carrying the oil drum, he didn't have any effort, and ran on the roof platform at a fast speed.

"Brother Scar, what does this kid want to do?"

Across the street from the food, a residential building. Inside the ninth floor, a group of people stood by the window, looking at the roof platform opposite, peeking at Ling Feng's every move.

"He wants to leave Feng County!"

The first scar-faced man said unhurriedly. He seems to be the leader of this group, in his thirties, with long narrow eyes revealing a cruel look, and at first glance he is not a good man and a woman.

"Now Fengxian is full of man-eating monsters, just rely on this kid...... Can he rush out? A companion next to him questioned.

"Others may not be able to, he ...... You should be sure! ”

The scar-faced man looked at his companion, and his tone turned low, with unspeakable hatred, "Don't forget, how we folded in this kid's hands!" ”

There were more than a dozen of his companions, most of whom were young people. Some have dyed colorful hair, and some have tattoos, which are not good roads.

However, when the scar-faced man said this, the gang looked at Ling Feng, who was on the roof platform opposite, running up and down as if walking on the ground, and all showed a look of fear.

"From now on, you keep an eye on Lao Tzu and don't let go of any details!"

There was silence for a while. The scar-faced man gives the command.

"Boss, do you want to ......"

"Follow him and find a chance to rush out of Feng County!"

This is the intention of the scar-faced man. He is a smart man, and in the past few days, he has observed and found the characteristics of the growing strength of the living corpse monster. Therefore, there are also plans to leave Feng County.

He didn't want to stay and be food for those monsters.

The fire burns. The iron pot is placed on top, steaming hot, making the sound of boiling water, and the enticing aroma of meat.

Second floor. In the gym, the pungent smell of gasoline fills the air. Big black balls, as well as cans and bottles, are neatly placed.

Black powder is not very powerful, but if it is stirred with gasoline, it can enhance the explosive power, and it also has the effect of incendiary bombs.

This is the most ordinary blasting knowledge. As a specially trained combatant, Ling Feng used black powder to make improvised explosive weapons with ease.

The other person is not in the room, or rather, not in the barbecue restaurant. It wasn't until about three o'clock in the afternoon that I saw him rush in through the second-floor window.

The surrounding terrain has been explored. The explosive weapon was successfully crafted. The safest route and tools are all clearly visible.

In his words, it's time to act!

Walk up to the ground floor. The iron pot of the stove was served, and in it, there was the stewed beef that he had carefully cooked. About ten catties, carry it with you, and you can guarantee rations for a few days.

In terms of water sources. Tap water is not daring to use. Fortunately, there is a stock of drinks in the store. Ten bottles of mineral water, enough for two days.

Food and water are solved, and the rest is a portable weapon. The triangular military thorn, the most customary weapon, of course, must be carried. There is also a serrated short knife, which can be used as a flying knife at a critical moment, and within five meters, kill the enemy with one hit.

In addition to these two, Ling Feng also selected a spear from the weapon cabinet.

The triangular military spurs are shorter, and the number of serrated knives is limited, and all are flawed. To deal with living corpses, spears attack from afar and defend closely, with the best effect.

The rucksack is ready. Weapons carrying. It's heavy, and there are dozens of pounds.

It is estimated that it does not affect their own fighting. Ling Feng brought a few more bottles of mineral water. After that, go to the gym on the second floor.

Open the window and gaze at the living corpses roaming the streets. With a cold light in his eyes, he began to pick up large black balls, lit the fuses, and threw them in different directions......