"Bang ......"

There was another loud bang that echoed in this villa, and Wu Feng could already see the twisted and deformed door frame with the help of the lighter, what should he do? What to do? This security door won't last long, and the immortal P-type larvae will rush in sooner or later, and suddenly, I feel the hot iron piece of the lighter, yes, fire!

As soon as his eyes lit up, he turned his head and walked towards the luxurious living room, and saw the luxurious mahogany furniture and 3D projection screen, and he didn't have time to praise the family for enjoyment, so he turned to the back of the mahogany sofa, and kicked the mahogany furniture to the side of the security door regardless of the pain.

With a joy in his heart, he rushed to the kitchen, smashed the wine bottle, poured the wine into the pan, lit it, and splashed it on the mahogany furniture behind the door.

"Boom", the firelight illuminates this luxurious villa, but Wu Feng doesn't care about this, picks up a bottle of liquor, tears his clothes and stuffs it into it and ignites it, that is, at this moment, there is a "bang", the thick security door crashes to the ground, and the P-type larvae that is more than two meters old just broke into the door, regardless of the burning furniture, with a roar of "roar, roar" and rushed directly to Wu Feng.

It's too late, it's fast, Wu Feng saw the sturdy body of the P-type juvenile, regardless of the ordinary zombies that followed closely behind, raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle with the burning cloth on the mutant zombie, "boom", the liquor was burning, and the juvenile body instantly ignited a raging flame.

Fire and water are ruthless, and they cannot fight, they can only be burned with fire, but despite the flames burning on the young creature, it still rushes away like a truck.

Seeing this, Wu Feng was not shocked, turned around, made the young body pounce on nothing, went up the stairs to the second floor, went up to the second floor, and was surprised to see the carpet laid on the second floor, without saying a word, lit the carpet and pulled it up and threw it at the staircase.

Choking smoke rose with the burning carpet, covering his mouth and nose, and when he turned to run to a bedroom, he still heard the roar of the young "roar, roar", the vitality of the P-type zombie was extremely strong, and the burning pain given to it by the flames only made it more violent.

Rushing into the bedroom with a hint of anxiety, I saw a rotten corpse of maggots lying on the bed, disgusting maggots wriggling on the corpse's godless eyeballs, shuttling through the nostrils and ears.

Disgusting, I can only hold back my nausea, untie the blood-stained gauze on my body and throw it on this corpse, this blood-stained gauze can attract zombies for a while, there is not much time, it is enough for now.

"Snort", tear down the curtains on the window, light it, throw it to the bedside, look back at the window that keeps sending the breeze, my heart is happy, there is no anti-theft cage, I just jumped on the window sill, and when I was hesitating whether to jump down, suddenly a roar of "roar" sounded from the bedroom.

When I turned my head, I saw that my whole body was burning, and my muscles and skin were already scorched and the young body was stuck in the bedroom door frame and roared.

Seeing his funny appearance like a burning ghost huddled in the door frame, Wu Feng grinned, turned his head, looked at the ground four or five meters away from him, took a deep breath, and jumped out of the window.

"Bang!" Both feet hit the ground, and in a roll, the lower abdomen was torn like a sharp pain, but fortunately the wound was stitched up, otherwise the intestines would have slipped out.

stood up, and before he could take a step, he heard a loud sound of "ping pong", and when he raised his eyes, he saw a big hand stretched out in the firelight.

"Nima, not dead yet!" Seeing half of the juvenile's body poking out of the window, Wu Feng was shocked, turned around and ran, the juvenile was about to squeeze out of the body, but he never thought that the window suddenly spit out a tongue of fire, enveloping it and devouring it.

The raging flames continued to burn, engulfing this detached villa, attracting the zombies in this high-end community, making them frantically gather to the burning villa.

Holding his lower abdomen, he rushed to the front of a villa, and saw that Wu Feng, who was not chasing after the P-type larvae, breathed a sigh of relief, but the larvae did not follow, but some zombies were attracted by the smell of blood, and surrounded him, staring at his piece of fat with scarlet eyes.

"Damn!" Seeing more than a dozen zombies surrounding like wolves, when Wu Feng scolded secretly, he was about to raise his knife to fight, but he saw on the right, the door of a villa suddenly opened, and a black shadow walked out and shook back and forth holding a red-burned firewood.

"Anyone?!"

With joy in his heart, he took three steps and made one step at a time, and quickly rushed to the villa with the door open.

I didn't expect that there were still people, just rushed out a few steps, but saw a zombie pounce over, when frowning, the footsteps flickered, and the side of the body dodged the zombie's pounce, and then suddenly flew out a few steps, and came to the villa with the door open.

The man holding the firewood slammed the burglar door shut.

As soon as Wu Feng entered this villa, he felt that he had entered a warm longhouse, in the living room, there was a burning bonfire, frowning slightly, but he saw the window staring at the wooden plank, and there were two men and a woman standing in front of him and a Doberman Pinscher staring at him closely......

"You are really bold, you actually went out at night, fortunately we saw you, otherwise, your little life would be ......" The voice was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, well-dressed and calm, but what made Wu Feng very grateful was the smoking wooden stick in his hand. Hey, you're injured, Yuan Jie, go get the medical kit! ”

"Thank you......" As soon as Wu Feng spoke, he saw a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old with a childish face walking over with a suitcase.

"Thank you, they are all Chinese, by the way, you haven't asked the name of the little brother yet?" The middle-aged man opened the medical kit with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

Just about to report his name, but he saw this man take out a bottle of cotton ball alcohol from the medical box, which is not strange, it is strange that in the medical box, not only are there commonly used medical supplies, but there is also a scalpel, a scalpel with blood stains that have not been wiped clean.

When he had an extra heart, when he took the alcohol cotton ball, he smiled and said, "Little brother Wu Hou." ”

"Oh, it's still my family, my name is Renxing......"

When he nodded slightly, he twisted away the alcohol and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, regardless of the middle-aged man's gaze, he pulled up his clothes, looked at the cracked wound, and poured the alcohol directly on the wound, as if it was a pain in the soul, which made people ********. With a "hiss", a cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body.

This fell in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and it was a flash of light, and Wu Feng could see it, pasted it with cotton infected with alcohol, and wrapped the wound with an abrasive cloth.

"Little brother, enough man, Yuan Jie, go get some food to ......"

With the words of the middle-aged man, Wu Feng felt a slight strange in his heart, the abnormality was too abnormal, this man only asked his name, and he was so warmly entertained, not to mention in the last days, even before the end of the world, it was difficult to encounter, Yu Guang noticed that the boy left, and it took a while for the boy to carry a plate full of fried rice, but, what made Wu Feng care more was that the boy's hand trembled a little, and when he took the plate, the boy's eyes were a little evasive.

"There are ghosts!"

When his heart was in the air, he smiled quietly: "Thank you!" ”

"In that case, wife, go and prepare a room for him, and we'll entertain him!" When the man spoke, Wu Feng noticed the young and beautiful woman, but he was more concerned about the accent "hospitality" in the man's words, and looked down at the fried rice on the plate, but to see what you were going to do?