Li Qingxiang and a group of people successfully retreated to the indoor security fortification on the third floor, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard a deafening explosion downstairs, and the death squad was over!

Although Li Qingxiang said that the death squad should evacuate with the team, even he knew that it was unrealistic, that would lead the monster over, and the people on the third floor didn't even have time to prepare. Since they chose to dare to die, of course they had to play their value, and they did it and died!

In many cases, it is not that people do not know how to grieve and suffer, but that they simply do not have the opportunity to engage in such petty bourgeois adjustment, pain and sorrow require time, energy, and even physical strength, and Li Qingxiang does not have any of these things, he can only continue to arrange tasks and command operations with red eyes, which is the responsibility and obligation of a leader.

The explosion delayed the monster's coming up, but only later, and the living corpses came to their dinner with a cacophony of hiss and roaring runs!

"Bang!" Li Qingxiang roared angrily.

With a greeting from Leemon, several survivors beside him threw several plant fruits slightly larger than a softball into the hallway.

"Bang! Boom! ……”

When the fruit hits the wall, it kicks up puffs of dust like lime bags, which quickly turn into smoke in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it forms a large cloud.

Then, several survivors were ready to shoot in the hallway with guns in hand, just waiting for the order to gather fire.

As soon as this arrangement was made, the living corpses over there arrived, whining and whining, and after they rushed into the smoke caused by the bang, the collective roared with rage!

"Hit, ...... hard" Li Meng gritted his teeth and spoke, and then he took the lead and burst forward.

The people in front poured ammunition into the dead, and the people behind tacitly prepared, and after the previous wave of bullets dried up, there would naturally be other survivors to fill the position of fire output. In the meantime, some of the survivors were constantly throwing bang fruits into the field, keeping the smoke concentrated and effective.

I have to say that this series of tactics itself is really not a big problem, if it is placed in a normal battle, it is definitely an example of winning more with less, but this is not a normal battle, and the opponent is not human, as for the number...... Winning more with less is just relative, many people actually have the same mirror in their hearts, even if they use up all the ammunition, even if they kill one shot, they can't kill all......

In a few minutes, it was as long as an entire century for these survivors, the ammunition was almost all gone, there was not much of a bang left, all kinds of homemade bombs that could be used to kill monsters were used, and in the corridors that were not long, the remains of monsters were even piled up into obstacles, which had caused congestion.

This was probably an accident, the congestion caused by the accumulation of a large number of monster corpses effectively slowed down the attack rhythm of the living corpses, although it was impossible to turn things around, but it did create more time for the survivors.

I don't know who used a little mixture of gasoline and diesel to make a few Molotov cocktails, shouted and threw them at the pile of living corpses.

"Boom...... Boom ...... "The effect of this divine stroke is not too good, but in an instant, the flames in the corridor are churning, and how many living corpses are screaming and falling down with flames.

The gunfire had stopped, and the wall of fire in front of it had effectively suppressed the attack of the living corpses, and from time to time some of the living corpses covered in fire stumbled over and were also annihilated in the middle of the road, and the situation seemed to have improved even more.

However, before the survivors could rejoice, the cruel display tore the joy to shreds.

On the other side of the hallway, knock knock...... There was a noisy running sound, and Li Qingxiang said to him, they are finished!

"On the other hand, quick, quick, bang fruit...... Concentrate the ammunition and prepare to ......" Li Qingxiang is still giving command orders, but he knows that the Dao is no longer meaningful.

The effect of bang and fire suppression is as good as ever, and the Molotov cocktail is also very powerful, however, there are not enough corpses piled up on the ground to produce the effect of congestion, and for a while, many living corpses rushed over with fire roars.

Due to the problem of running out of ammunition, the survivors were unable to continue to suppress the onslaught of the living corpses, and were forced to retreat to the indoor security fortifications and lock the door.

Outside the door, a surging group of corpses roared and bombarded the gate, and inside the door, a group of survivors looked at Li Qingxiang, the leader they had always trusted.

Li Qingxiang didn't even want to look at everyone's eyes, those eyes were full of desire for life, but where was the way for this fucking person to live? Even Li Qingxiang himself doesn't know about this, maybe not at all!

However, since you want to live, then you struggle.

Li Qingxiang instructed everyone to pile up the last explosives, gasoline and diesel fuel in front of the shaft leading to the tunnel on the first floor, and then began to evacuate everyone to the entrance of the tunnel.

Now no one knows the situation left, although the location of the tunnel is not in the hotel lobby, but it is not far away, whether it will be surrounded by living corpses and eat this no one can say, depending on fate!

Li Meng took the lead and led several people down the shaft. Their purpose is simple, if there is a blame, then detonate the pile of explosives downstairs, if not, let people continue to evacuate.

The most optimistic situation is that it is okay to go down, and then everyone can try to retreat into the tunnel and do the most difficult struggle.

Li Meng went down here, and the door of the indoor safety fortification over there showed signs of collapse, and it seemed that the original plan was going to be ruined again.

Li Qingxiang immediately decided, the survivors all went down the shaft, and if they want to die, they will die together until the last moment, right? Is it death? Let's just do it together!

For a while, all the survivors began to evacuate to Luxia, the same as Li Qingxiang. Another purpose of his disconnection is that these explosives do not have as advanced control methods as remote controls, and can only be set by using leads, so the ignition is very important, and the ideal state is that this side will evacuate from the point, and the monsters will approach there, and then blow up a bunch of living corpses to destroy the shaft path.

With the violent shaking of the door of the indoor safety fortification, Li Qingxiang lit the fuse, and then began to evacuate to Luxia to chase after everyone.

Li Qingxiang's front foot hit the ground, and there was a violent explosion and monster roar on his back foot, which seemed to have hit the target.

To say that the luck of Li Qingxiang and the survivors is really not good, they have just come down and received the attention of the living corpses, no way, there are too many of them, everywhere in the entire hotel. What's more, these survivors are all delicious food that exudes a charming taste for them.

"Detonate explosives, and we'll die with them!" Li Qingxiang shouted angrily.