"Why are there so many slots, how can this be killed?"

"President, we still have to fight zombies to the end, to be honest, I'm a little scared!"

"Mom, it's been a few months since the end of the world, and it's the first time I've seen so much, and I want to go back to the dormitory."

Several college students showed timid eyes, and the zombies lay on the iron door, stretching out their bloody arms to try to grab the person behind the door.

The tall iron gate was slammed and staggered, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Liang Yingsheng clenched the military thorn, and when she saw the stitch, as long as the zombie's head was close to the crack in the iron door, she would stab it.

"Damn, this beauty dares to kill zombies, what are we afraid of, brothers!"

The president of the baseball club shouted and rushed over with a baseball bat.

He used all his brute force, through the crack in the iron door, and the baseball bat smashed the zombie's body.

'Ho-ho-'

'Ho-ho-'

The terrifying faces were clinging to the iron door, dense, some of them were missing eyeballs, some of them were torn off half of their faces, and some of their skin was still intact, but the hideous expression still made people's scalps tingle.

After killing one, the latter followed, and the previous servants followed endlessly.

Cao Lei stood on the observation deck and fired two shots at the zombie group from time to time.

In the dormitory, hearing the gunshots outside, Zhou Lanxin finally couldn't help but want to break out of the door, but Liang Zhimo quickly stopped her.

"Mom, you will only worry my sister when you go out."

"I'm listening to that movement is really big, Lao Liang, have you seen it?"

Liang Qiuwen stood on the balcony with a telescope, the dormitory they lived in faced the playground, blocked by the next building, and only half of the gate could be seen.

"I can barely see it, there are a lot of them, Zhimo, pack up the valuables, we may have to be ready to run away at any time."

From time to time, there were messy footsteps upstairs and downstairs, and everyone was panicked, afraid that the Doomsday Pure Land that had come so hard was gone.

"No, I'm worried about the sound, I'll clean up the things, Zhimo, you go and take a look, if you can't resist, bring your sister back, it's really not good, let's hide in the space."

I don't know if there is a time limit in the space, but at least, a few days is fine.

Liang Zhimo was helpless, and picked up the dagger given by Liang Yingsheng, "You lock the door, my sister and I will knock on the door when we come back." ”

Zhou Lanxin nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, go and see how your sister is doing." ”

Lu Dashuai summoned some women to help fill the gasoline.

The green belt in the school is all used to grow fruits and vegetables, and there are a lot of spraying cans, but the amount of gasoline is limited, and everyone doesn't know what the use of this thing is, and they feel distressed while pouring gasoline.

Half an hour later, Lu Dashuai came over with a cart filled with more than a dozen spraying cans filled with gasoline.

"Senior Brother Cao's things are here, why are there so many zombies, should we tell everyone to be ready to retreat at any time?"

Cao Lei still has the last few bullets left, and the rest of the military and police have run out of bullets.

It's just that the number of zombies in this batch is far beyond everyone's expectations, and there are thousands, like hungry wolves trying to climb up the iron gate.

Although the group of college students were young, they were all hot-blooded masters, and whenever they saw a zombie climbing the iron gate, they would pick up a baseball bat and hammer it hard.

When Liang Zhimo arrived, he happened to see this scene, looked around in a panic, and finally found Liang Yingsheng's figure on the observation deck.

didn't care about anything else, and followed, "Sister." ”

Hearing Liang Zhimo's voice, Liang Yingsheng was instantly displeased, and turned his head to stare at him: "Didn't you go back to the dormitory to protect your parents, what are you doing here?" ”

"Mom is worried about you, if I don't come, it's her."

It's okay to exercise more to train this delicate brother.

"Zhimo, go and get the spraying can from the cart."

Liang Yingsheng raised his voice, "Everyone, do you want to experience what it's like to burn a group of zombies?" ”

Several college students replied in a loud voice, "Of course." ”

"Beauty, what do you think?"

"Beauty, you don't really plan to burn these zombies, impossible!"

With his eyebrows raised, Liang Yingsheng laughed extraordinarily, "What's impossible?" ”

took the watering can handed by Liang Zhimo, stepped on the low stool, and the watering can was aimed at the zombie group below and watered.

"Comrade Cao, I need a chicken, a live chicken."

Cao Lei had already guessed that Liang Yingsheng was going to spray gasoline on these zombies and then light the fire, and when he saw that she wanted live chickens, he did not hesitate.

"Lu Dashuai, go grab two of them, speed, run faster!"

"However, we finally raised a batch of chickens, Senior Brother Cao, what are you going to do?"

Cao Lei was a little displeased, "Don't talk nonsense, listen to Miss Liang from now on!" ”

What's wrong with his senior brother, why did he suddenly listen to a girl?

Suddenly, flames splashed outside the iron gate, and Liang Yingsheng had already lit a paper ball and threw it at the zombies covered with gasoline.

The roars came and went, and the zombies seemed to have no pain, and they continued to climb up the iron gate despite the gradually spreading flames on their bodies.

"Zhimo, go find some dead wood branches," he said, prostrate on the low wall and look at the group of college students below, "what are you doing in a daze, calling two people to come up and sprinkle oil!" ”

The president of the baseball club was stunned for a moment, and then kicked on the person next to him, "Don't be in a daze, fourth, go, come with me to help the beauty burn the zombies!" ”

The area of the observation deck is limited, and the five people standing there are already crowded, so one person simply holds two accompanying spraying cans, and the gasoline sprays the zombies like they don't need money.

Liang Zhimo was in charge of lighting the fire, and as soon as Liang Yingsheng gave the order, he immediately lit the branch and threw it outside the wall.

"The method works," Cao Lei looked happy, "It's just that these zombies are too scattered, and we have limited gasoline." ”

It just so happened that Lu Dashuai came over with two chickens.

"Senior Brother Cao, the chickens are here."

Handing the watering can to Cao Lei, Liang Yingsheng took the chicken and took out the folding knife without hesitation and scratched it down on the chicken's neck.

Blood spilled out instantly, aiming at the bottom and throwing the chicken out.

Smelling the blood, those zombies became more and more crazy, and groups of zombies swarmed in, like stacking arhats, with the chicken as the center, and soon folded into a small hill.

Unscrewed the lid of the spraying can, Liang Yingsheng directly poured a full pot of gasoline, and then took the branch handed by Liang Zhimo.

At the beginning of October, the temperature gradually drops, and at night it is even a little cool to stand on this observation deck.

The moonlight was cold, and the fine light sprinkled on Liang Yingsheng's face, her small face was tense, and her dark pupils were imprinted with firelight.

When the number of zombies piled up, as soon as the hand was loosened, the ignited branches fell on those zombies.

'Boom-'

The fire was full of fire, and with the night wind, the fire gradually spread, and the surrounding zombies were also surrounded by fire.

Inside Jiangnan Middle School, the survivors lay in front of the window and watched the fire outside.

"Why is there such a big fire, will we be fine?"

"They're supposed to be burning zombies!"