13 "Big brother, we are back, we have found a lot of oil, there are more than a dozen barrels! ”

The short and fat man walked tremblingly onto the rooftop holding a half-human-high black iron bucket, followed by Hao Bing and Hu Feng, and the two of them carried a bucket of gasoline together.

"Boss, we poured out all the petrol in the underground parking lot except for the fire truck, and almost every car there had full fuel tanks. Coupled with the spare gasoline for the generator, now we have gasoline! The short and fat man put gasoline on the rooftop to show his feats.

"Don't talk nonsense, get the gasoline ready, and pour oil on them and light the fire when you see the zombies piling up in a mountain to climb up."

Scarface keeps bombarding zombies with a gun, but he finds that it is useless, zombies can help them build a mountain of corpses, whether they are dead or alive.

"Oh, okay!" The short and fat man hurriedly opened the lid of the gasoline canister and prepared to burn the zombie mountain.

"You two, hurry up and get the rest of the gasoline, and remember to tell the characters to modify the car as fast as possible!" Scarface commanded back to the two newcomers.

"Yes, Brother Scar, let's go now, and we must bring the gasoline as quickly as possible."

Hearing Scarface's order to himself, Hu Feng hurriedly responded, thinking in his heart that since Scarface gave him an order, then he could be regarded as a useful person and would not be abandoned by the team.

He wants to live, he doesn't want to die yet, and if he wants to live, he must rely on the protection of these senior reincarnations, so he needs to prove his worth. He didn't dare to kill people or fight, so he would do his best to do this kind of non-combat thing.

The zombies were stacked one on top of the other, getting higher and higher, and soon several more mountains of meat were attached to the wall, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and the zombies behind continued to climb up the bodies of the rest of the zombies.

"Quick, pour the oil, set it on fire!" The white-faced scholar shouted.

"Hmm!" The stocky man nodded, picked up the oil drum and poured it down.

After pouring half a barrel of oil, one of the corpse mountains was finally covered with gasoline. The short and fat man took out a lighter, clicked it, lit it and threw it directly on the corpse mountain.

Rumble!

The gasoline burned violently when it caught fire, and the entire mountain of corpses was ignited by the flames. However, the fire from this gasoline burn looks quite powerful, and the flame head rushes high, but the speed of burning zombies is far less than the magic flame released by the white-faced scholar.

Scarface also lifted another barrel of gasoline and dumped it on the rest of the mountain of corpses.

By the time all the four corpse mountains were set on fire, the two barrels of oil that had been brought in were also consumed, and there was not a drop of oil left.

In this way, the zombies kept impacting, and after forming a mountain of corpses, the reincarnators immediately burned them with gasoline, and the whole process fell into a dead loop.

"Eh, why do they still have gasoline, this is about to burn my army of 10,000 zombies! This is a mall, not a petrol station! ”

Mo Fan's face was full of black lines, he kept ordering zombies to attack, and he always saw them pouring oil down when he thought the reincarnation gasoline was running out.

"Shouldn't they put gasoline in the space ring?"

Not only Mo Fan was depressed, but the reincarnators on the rooftop felt even more helpless, their gasoline poured bucket after barrel, but they couldn't see the zombies finishing, as if the zombies in the whole city were here, and they couldn't finish killing.

"Damn, I've killed so many zombies, why can't I finish killing them!"

Scarface yelled, by pouring oil and incinerating this method, several of them had thousands of reincarnation points on their bodies, but they didn't have enough gasoline at this time.

"It's a shame that if you have enough gas, it's a good way to earn exchange points."

The short and fat man looked at the steady stream of zombies below, as if he were looking at a large group of mobile exchange points, but they were running out of gas, and it was impossible to slaughter zombies like this.

"As soon as the remaining gasoline runs out, no matter how well the chariot is modified, we must leave, flee to the lake, or find a place where the zombies can't attack at all, like those skyscrapers, we only need to block one of the corridors to stop the zombies."

The white-faced scholar analyzed the current situation and decided on the next plan.

At this moment, among the zombies on the streets!

"Report to the Venerable King, we have found a large number of firearms, and we have armed the smartest two hundred zombies, who are ready to be sent by the king." Lucia reported on one knee.

"The firearms unit is finally armed, hehe, this time I want to give the reincarnation a taste of the power of my firepower unit." Mo Fan sighed and walked to the side to inspect the modern troops of these two hundred people.

"Haha, soldiers, come with me, go and hit these people hard, they slaughtered our soldiers like this, let's give them a good taste."

It didn't take long for the reincarnators on the rooftop to see this strange scene, the zombie group parted a path from the middle, and a strange zombie with a mouth full of fangs led two hundred zombies to swagger to the middle of the street, just like the ancient emperors patrolled.

"Grass, what's going on, this strange zombie still has such a big pomp?"

"Hey, no, what's in the hands of those zombies, its grandmother's, it's actually a gun!" The short and fat man was frightened.

"Shoot me, shoot hard, make them arrogant, just think they have guns? Our zombie army also has guns, haha! ”

Arriving at the maximum firing distance of the firearm, Mo Fan ordered the two hundred zombies to shoot immediately, and it was impossible to ask the zombies to shoot accurately in such a short period of time, Mo Fan only needed to rely on their numbers to win.

Two hundred guns, all fired at the rooftop, which is equivalent to an all-round covering attack. And there was another reason for Mo Fan to keep his distance, he was afraid that the magician in the reincarnation would use some powerful magic to destroy the firearms unit that he had built up with a lot of effort at once.

It's a big deal......

A chaotic burst of gunfire rang out, all sorts of guns burst into flames, and bullets whizzed towards the rooftop. Some shot into the wall, and some flew against the corner of the rooftop.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The white-faced scholar immediately yelled the moment he saw these zombies raise their guns.

Before everyone could figure out how the zombies could be weapons, they hurriedly fled backwards! The various bullets that followed grazed their backs.

"It's impossible, how can zombies use guns, they can use ordinary weapons, how can they still use guns, doesn't it mean that it's easy for them to learn to drive?" The stocky man's face was full of shock.

"Scholar, what should we do now, zombies are holding so many weapons, it is impossible for us to stop the construction of the corpse mountain on the rooftop!" Scarface asked, his face solemn.

"Collapse!"

Suddenly, a group of Samsarina heard a loud bang and felt the ground shake violently.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse......" followed by a continuous roar.

"It's over, is it really my crow's mouth, the zombie is really driving into the supermarket?" The short and fat man turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Break through now, you can't stay here any longer, leave by car immediately!"

The white-faced scholar didn't expect the situation to be so bad, and decided to give up here.

"Then hurry up, keep up, hurry."

Scarface grabbed the voluptuous woman's hand and ran towards the underground parking lot, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed.

Through the elevator everyone came to the basement floor, appeared in front of everyone is two fire trucks that can't see their original faces, both of which are installed in front of thick steel plates, and installed a sharp cone like a forklift, the purpose of this is to divide the zombies on the way to both sides, so as not to pile up zombies in front of them.

"How's it going, has the vehicle been remodeled? Zack! ”

The white-faced scholar asked.

"Of course, after all our hard work, the vehicle was finally modified!" Zach bared his white teeth and nodded in confirmation.

"Then let's get out of here, the zombies are about to storm the supermarket, as long as we reach the lake, it's safe." Hu Feng hurriedly urged, just now he felt the vibration of the entire supermarket, he really didn't know what he would do if he let the zombies attack.

"Is the situation so urgent? Then let's get in the car! The head of the security guard, whose clothes were soaked in oil, also showed a panicked expression.

"Let's all get in the car, get out of here!" Scarface commanded.

No one noticed, and a figure sneaked around behind the fire truck from the shadows.

"Ah, let's all die, no one wants to leave!"

Suddenly, he rushed out, and the fire axe in his hand kept knocking on the fuel tank of the chariot, and the fuel tank was directly burst by him, and all the gasoline in it flowed out.

"Stop, Tucker, what are you doing!" Teucer shouted in a hurry, this was the vehicle they had worked so hard to make, it was the vehicle they needed to escape from here, and now it was destroyed.

Seeing this, several security guards' eyes immediately bulged, and they were full of bloodshots, and they clenched their fists and were about to rush forward.

"You killed my wife and children, I want you to pay for your life, I want you to be buried with you!" Tucker, the black man, looked at the crowd with hatred in his eyes and turned to destroy another car.

"Look for death!"

Scarface took out his weapon and slashed two slashes in a row, and the black Tucker could no longer move a single inch after being hit, and his body was split into three pieces at once, and his flesh and blood fell to the ground.

"Vomit ......"

The bloody scene caused several of the women present to vomit.

"Damn it, you idiot!"

Scarface walks over to Tucker's corpse and kicks it hard.

"Alright, hurry up and go!" The white-faced scholar was the first to sit in the driver's license seat.

The rest of the characters and reincarnators quickly poured into the carriage for fear of being left behind, but it was extremely crowded after one car was missing.

Scarface didn't get into the car, he jumped on the roof of the car, and pulled out his weapon to prepare for the next breakout battle.

With the flip of a switch, the lights come on, and the modified vehicle starts slowly.

The short and fat man sat in the passenger seat and pressed the remote control switch that Zack had handed him just now, and the door of the underground parking lot gradually rose upward.

The outside world is shining in the parking lot, and the battle for the breakout is coming!

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