Wang Lu held up the binoculars and said something in his mouth: "There is one next to the telephone pole, one in the minibus that burned to the shelf, and two in that hamburger kid shop." ”

There are only four zombies on this section of the road, which is really not much, but the problem is that Wang Lu and Xie Ling killed no less than 10 zombies on the previous street in order to get here, and the original section of the street has been cleaned by Wang Lu and Xie Ling, but the zombies are like cockroaches, and they can never be beaten.

Xie Ling carried the crossbow and said with a relaxed expression: "What method did you use this time?" ”

What else can be used? The fishing line lures, the beast clamps the enemy, and Xie Ling shoots it with an arrow.

The four zombies were quickly dealt with, only the zombies in the minibus brought some trouble, and the stones tied to the fishing line thrown by Wang Lu were entangled by the burned chair skeleton, and the zombies stuffed the blood-coated stones into their stomachs, and refused to come down.

Xie Ling wanted to shoot the zombie directly through the window of the bus, Wang Lu was a little uneasy, so he put the beast clip at the door of the bus, and then shouted and screamed outside the car, attracting the zombies.

Wang Lu had time to observe the zombies on the bus, and after a closer look, he found that this zombie was actually a woman, her clothes were burned all over her body, her hair and eyebrows were not left, and the skin of her whole body was burned to the east and black.

"Good fellow, none of this burned." Xie Ling probed and said, "It cost me an arrow." As he spoke, he stepped forward to fetch the arrow.

Wang Lu shook his head: "In addition to the fabric and lining on the chairs, there is really nothing to burn in this minibus, and it is really difficult to burn the zombies." ”

Xie Lingqi said: "How come? When I used to watch the news, it wasn't that the bus caught fire and burned a lot of people. ”

Wang Lu shrugged: "Basically, they are choked to death by poisonous smoke, zombies are not afraid of smoke, this fire does not roast its head like a roasted sweet potato, it can also move." ”

Wang Lu subconsciously poked his head into the minibus, although the car was burned to the point that only the skeleton remained, it had almost become Wang Lu's instinct to search for supplies.

There was nothing but ashes all over the car.

Wang Lu was about to retract his head, but suddenly stopped again, he took a few steps into the car, squatted down to a chair, and pulled something out of the ashes.

It was a fire axe.

On the handle of the axe, there is still a hand and a severed hand.

The severed hand was also charred black, but it was still firmly held on the handle, and in terms of appearance, the hand that was clenched into a fist was almost twice the size of Wang Lu.

Its original owner must have been a powerful man.

But now, on the handle of the fire axe, only this severed hand remains, and the back of the hand is covered with gnawing marks.

There is no need to ask where the owner of the severed hand is now.

Xie Ling also got into the car, and at first glance saw the fire axe in Wang Lu's hand, and at the second glance, when she saw the severed hand on the axe handle, she couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound.

Wang Lu glanced back at Xie Ling and shook the handle of the axe in his hand: "This guy is a fierce man, and I don't know what Lu Dao does, so he brought a fire axe to the car, after the biochemical virus broke out on the car, he was besieged by zombies, and with this fire axe in his hand, he killed many zombies, but unfortunately he was still outnumbered and eaten by zombies." ”

Xie Ling recovered her emotions: "How do you know that the owner of this fire axe has killed several zombies?" ”

Wang Lu said: "Correction, it should be that several zombies were chopped off, but not killed, it is estimated that this old brother has not seen Resident Evil, and he doesn't know that he wants to cut off his head to kill zombies." As he spoke, he kicked in the ashes with his foot, kicking out a piece of wood-like things, Xie Ling looked at it, it was half an arm, although it was half scorched, but the flat cut was clearly chopped off with a sharp weapon.

Wang Lu kicked a few more times in the ashes, kicking out a pimple: "This...... I guess it's one foot. It is impossible to burn the zombies to ashes with this fire, and this broken hand and foot is the credit of the fire axe brother. ”

Xie Ling's gaze skimmed over the severed hand and looked at the handle of the fire axe: "It's really lucky, although the handle of this axe is a little scorched, most of it is still intact." ”

Wang Lu used a woodcutter to chop the severed hand from the handle of the axe: "Maybe it's because this axe is lying under the chair and hasn't passed the fire." ”,

Wang Lu found that he couldn't swing the fire axe with one hand, so he had to use both hands: "What a heavy guy." He tried to slash a few times: "No wonder in film and television dramas, the fire axe is a classic weapon for killing zombies, if this thing is chopped accurately, it can chop off the zombie's head at once." ”

It's just that this classic weapon, when it came to Wang Lu's hand, became a chicken rib again, because Wang Lu didn't dare to melee with zombies at all. Especially now with Xie Ling's help, Wang Lu is even more far away from the zombies, and he almost says "cherish life and stay away from zombies" every day.

Although it was a chicken rib, Wang Lu was reluctant to throw away the fire axe, wouldn't it be a loser, so now he had a woodcutter pinned to his trouser belt, a beast clip in one hand, and a fire axe in the other, and walked towards a storefront on the street.

When there were two sounds, Wang Lu threw the beast trap and fire axe to the ground, "Here, this is the shop." ”

Xie Ling saw that he and Wang Lu had killed the zombies for a long time, and came to the door of a small shop specializing in stainless steel doors and windows and canopies.

The shop is very small, the roller shutter door is half-drawn, and the half-finished stainless steel frame is stacked at the door, depending on the size, it should be used as an anti-theft window.

Xie Ling quickly figured it out: "Do you want to use stainless steel pipes to make that security door on the mountain road?" ”

Wang Lu nodded: "It's too difficult to find a ready-made iron gate with a width about the same as the mountain road, I passed by this shop when I killed zombies before, so I want to try my luck." It is best to use the tools in the store to make a stainless steel security door. ”

Xie Ling was dumbfounded, making her own stainless steel door? Wang Lu is not a website editor, when, will you make an anti-theft door?

There was a bang. Wang Lu had already reached out and pushed the roller shutter door on.

Inside the door, on the left side are round square stainless steel pipes of various shapes and calibers, as well as long and short iron bars, and against the wall are placed large thin aluminum plates, which are used as the skin of the canopy.

On the right, there are various construction tools.

Placed near the door, is a manual hydraulic shears, Wang Lu before the hand with a few pulls, can be used, no electricity is needed.

Next to the hydraulic shears, there is a small rectangular metal cabinet, Wang Lu read the words on the fuselage: "WS-160 DC argon arc welding machine." He glanced at the long wires that were dragging behind the machine and plugged into the wall socket - waste that needed electricity.

When his gaze swept to the innermost corner of the store, he finally found what he was looking for.

Two cylinders that look like aerial bombs.

Wang Lu hurriedly walked over, groping on two gas cylinders, one large and one small, and his voice trembled a little: "Oxygen, acetylene, that's right, that's it." ”