Chapter 22: The Water Tree

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, run. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Hope shouted anxiously, and then snatched the incendiary bomb from Liu Hope and threw it directly.

Liu Hope's face changed greatly, and he shouted angrily: "Your mother is mentally retarded, and you threw it out without igniting it?", after speaking, he quickly fired a shot at the incendiary bomb in mid-air, hitting, and the ****** exploded in mid-air, and the liquid inside fell with the glass fragments in the zombie group, causing a bigger fire.

Zhang Hope stretched out his hand and smashed Liu Hope's head, scolding: "You are mentally retarded, those zombies are all on fire, and they can burn when they are thrown in and encounter the same fire on them." ”

"Uncle you, don't you think there is enough fire here?"

Looking back, many of the grass and trees on the ground had been ignited, and a forest fire was rising.

Liu Jiu was helpless, put the hunting bow on his back, he took a submachine gun from his partner next to him, and stopped from time to time to shoot at the rear. But the bullets only slowed down the speed at which the zombies approached, and they didn't have much effect.

During the run, everyone scattered, Zhang Hope and Liu Hope fought while running, and then they didn't know where to roll. Niu Zhuang was very energetic and fired at the rear while running, and then, he didn't know where he was going.

Hope, who had been a pioneer before, had used up all his spears, leaving only the best one in his hand. He fought with the zombies in close combat, assassinated several burning zombies in succession, and then was forced to leave the group by the zombies that approached.

Liu Jiu watched the people around him disappear one by one, and watched some poor people who ran a little slower being knocked down by zombies, and then drowned out by zombies in the screams, and his heart was full of depression.

I don't know if it's the sadness of this era, or if the human heart can always find a way to comfort itself.

The hunting party is usually very happy, but when it comes to life and death, it is also very cold. No one cares about the partner who was knocked down by the zombies behind him, just like Niu Zhuang didn't care about everyone at all, and just wanted to fire the cannon to make himself feel comfortable.

The happy time is just a passing moment, and in a desperate situation, the originally funny and interesting character also seems so dark.

What about himself who doesn't use his abilities? Sealing himself, Liu Jiu knows very well that if he is drowned by zombies, he will be torn to pieces. Because of this, he doesn't have the kind of righteous and courageous heart he used to have, and the first thing he considers is to live by himself, even if he doesn't care about his own life, he will instinctively strive to live.

Unconsciously, more than half of the people around him have disappeared, and only Mo Ye can be seen around him.

They stopped behind a tree, Liu Jiu was panting, he couldn't run, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of his throat. His body is hot and sweaty, and he is a person who sweats easily.

Mo Ye glanced at the big tree behind him, patted it, and said to Liu Jiu: "If we climb up, if we run like this, we will definitely be caught up by the zombie group,"

Now they can't see the zombies anymore, the high-level zombies don't chase much, and the speed of ordinary zombies is afraid that it has been pulled away by at least five minutes. Thinking of the forest fire, Liu Jiu said to Mo Ye: "Don't be okay, if the fire burns, we will have no way to escape if we stay in the trees, so it's better to run away now." ”

Mo Xie gave him a blank look. "Where can we run? I'm a road idiot, you're not familiar with this place, we can't even find a campsite. Now the zombie horde is attacking Hope City, and the ghost knows if there is another zombie horde blocking in front of us, now hurry up the tree, be quiet, maybe the zombies won't be able to find us. There is no need to worry about the problem of fire, this kind of tree is called water tree, and when it encounters heat, it will automatically secrete a resin like water, which has the ability to isolate flames. ”

"Are you sure?" asked Liu Jiu uncertainly, he didn't know there was such a magical tree.

Mo Xie gave him another blank look, and then climbed the tree himself.

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Before the war began, the hunting party in the jungle brought a fire and zombies along with the flames.

But this also has benefits, at least there are hundreds of zombies burned in the fire, if not thousands. Those high-level zombies knew the horror of the flames, so not many dared to step through the flames into the jungle.

There were quite a few trees that Mo Ye called the Water Tree in this jungle, and when the flames burned into these trees, the fire was brought under control.

The forest hadn't burned, but the hunting party had already been astigmatized. Captain Zhang Hope didn't know where to go, and most of the team members were gone, so it was estimated that they were either engulfed in flames or caught by zombies.

But as the so-called scourge lasts for a thousand years, Zhang Hope's group of scourges will definitely survive.

Niu Zhuang, who had made so many troubles, must have survived, because half an hour had passed, and he could still hear explosions somewhere in the jungle. Except for Niu Zhuang, who is carrying a lot of grenades and two howitzers, and is full of silver powder cannonballs, who else can toss this movement?

Mo Ye looked worried about Zhang Qilin, and he disappeared when he fled.

But even if she was worried, Mo Xie firmly believed that Zhang Qilin would be fine, and she said that he had been the most special since he was a child. He always dares to do the most dangerous thing, but he will never have an accident, and every time he disappears, he can come back safely in the end.

Mo Ye believes so much, and Liu Jiu naturally doesn't have that confidence.

He understands how fragile life is, and he knows very well that without God's providence, life will be fleeting, and no one will be able to return to it.

In the past, he might have done something for these comrades-in-arms, to save his teammates who were almost dying, or to leave the queen himself behind, so that everyone had time to escape to safety.

However, now that he has sealed himself, he is now too busy to take care of himself. He doesn't care about other people's lives, because life and death are fate, and no one can interfere.

Even if it's his own life, he doesn't care about anything anymore, but his body will automatically follow his instincts and strive to live.

Maybe he is very greedy, even though he feels that he has nothing to love, he still has some intentions to live.

The rope tied him and Mo Ye to the tree, and they sat on their respective trunks across the tree. The rope tied them to the tree in the middle, making sure they didn't fall while resting.

Thanks to this, they can talk and laugh as the zombie hordes pass below.

People don't have nothing to look at the top of their heads, and zombies are even more so, so staying on top of the heads of zombies is surprisingly safe.

Unconsciously, Liu Jiu's eyelids drooped and he fell asleep against the tree. As for Mo Ye, he had fallen asleep earlier, and I don't know how they could have fallen asleep in this situation.

Perhaps, it's because I'm used to seeing death. (To be continued.) )