The fire truck hit a few vehicles that were stopped in the middle of the road and continued to drive forward, at this time Wu Fan and they had been driving in the tunnel for three hours, and the distance of two hundred kilometers was nearly half the length of the tunnel, but they still did not see a single zombie, and only saw a large amount of blood and occasional stumps along the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Something seems to be wrong!" Zhang Long muttered as he looked at the lifeless tunnel.

Wu Fan frowned and didn't speak, and suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie. "Li Xin, stop here, I'm going to get something in the back car. ”

"Received!" The driver of the rear car has been replaced by Li Xin, the tallest.

Slowly stopping the car, Wu Fan jumped out of the car and glanced at Zhang Long. "You'll drive in a minute!"

"Okay!" Zhang Long was already impatient, and happily agreed.

Wu Fan went straight to the second car, because the car he was driving was full of gasoline, and everything was put on the second car just in case.

"What's wrong?" The four people in car No. 2 all got out of the car and looked at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan opened the tool cabinet behind the car, which originally contained water guns, took out two bags of plastic explosives, and threw one bag to Yao Yuan. "Something is wrong, I'm afraid that there will be a large group of zombies in front, and if you plug in all the detonators of these explosives in a while, maybe you will be able to use them!"

Roger was resting just now, and glanced into his bag with sleepy eyes. "These are C4 explosives, will they blow up the tunnel?"

"As long as the density is controlled, it shouldn't be a big problem if the roof and wall of the tunnel are not blown up, and I can't take care of so much now, so prepare first. "Of course, Wu Fan knows the power of these explosives, but the undersea tunnel should not be so fragile.

Ten minutes later, all the people who had finished excreting got into the car, and the convoy drove forward again, Wu Fan sat in the co-pilot, inserting detonators into the explosives, Zhao Qiuya originally wanted to help, but Wu Fan refused, and let her continue to rest.

Although plastic explosives are relatively safe, detonators are not safe, and Zhao Qiuya has no professional training, so it is not a joke in case of a collision.

Zhang Long was a little surprised when he saw Wu Fan's skillful movements. "Angkor, you are very professional in this technique, and you have been specially trained, right?"

"Well, a few days of training. Wu Fan replied casually.

"Hehe, I can't train for a few days!" Zhang Long shook his head, obviously not convinced. "I'm not as fast as you, a two-year veteran. ”

Wu Fan smiled, and was about to say something, but his mouth moved but he closed it again without making a sound, and looked towards the end of the tunnel.

Zhang Long was curious, and suddenly heard some sounds in his ears, although he had only shot in the recruit company, he could still tell that it was a gunshot, a very dense gunshot!

Zhang Long showed an excited look on his face, and suddenly remembered the scene that happened a few hours ago, and couldn't help but look at Wu Fan.

Although Wu Fan's eyes kept staring ahead, he didn't stop in his hands, and the speed of inserting the detonator was faster.

"Turn off the roof lights!" Wu Fan said suddenly.

Zhang Long did not hesitate to turn off the strong lights on the roof of the car, although the front lights were still on, but the huge light contrast made the tunnel look extremely dim, and in the extreme distance, there was a flickering fire.

"Drive slowly!" Wu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the firelight.

Because of the distance, the brightness of the firelight was very weak, and it could be guessed that it was the tongue of fire emitted by the muzzle, but Wu Fan was not looking at these, his eyes that had been strengthened by his true qi allowed him to see more things, such as the faint black shadow shaking in the light.

"Slow down!" Wu Fan gave another order, and the speed of the car suddenly dropped from fifty to thirty.

Wu Fan picked up the walkie-talkie and began to change the frequency, but all the frequencies were changed, and no information was received, it seems that the other party should be using the encrypted frequency.

At this time, a strong stench with a faint smell of gunpowder came from the front, and the stench was still above the smell of gunpowder, and even Zhao Qiuya was so smoked that she couldn't lie down anymore, and sat up with her nose covered.

Rojieming's inquiry came from the walkie-talkie, Wu Fan thought for a moment and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Yao Yuan, get ready, bring a pair of walkie-talkies to me in ten minutes!"

"Good!" Yao Yuan replied in a deep voice.

The convoy slowly moved forward, Wu Fan stuffed more than 20 pieces of plastic explosives into his pocket, which reflected the benefits of military uniforms, and more than a dozen pockets of shirts and pants were full, if it was a sportswear, it would definitely not be able to hold so many explosives the size of cigarette boxes.

Copying the baseball bat in his hand, Wu Fan picked up the walkie-talkie again and explained: "After a while, Yao Yuan and I will go to the front to take a look, you will keep this speed, and we will contact the walkie-talkie." ”

"Brother Wu, you have to be careful!" Zhao Qiuya stretched out her hand and put her hand on Wu Fan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!" Wu Fan patted Zhao Qiuya's little hand, nodded at Zhang Long again, opened the car door and jumped in.

At this time, Yao Yuan also got out of the car, and chased after Wu Fan after transforming for the first time.

"Let's go!" Wu Fan glanced at Yao Yuan, the sound of popping beans sounded on his body, turning into a gray shadow and running forward, Yao Yuan swung his tail, and also turned into a black shadow and followed behind Wu Fan, and the two figures disappeared into the tunnel in a blink of an eye.

The firelight looked not far away, but it was still several kilometers away, and it was only because the tunnel was too straight and dark enough to be seen.

In order to let Yao Yuan keep up, Wu Fan did not use the three changes of the Dragon God, but only used the first change, and the physical consumption was not large.

Ten minutes later, the two stopped, at this time they were still about a kilometer away from the fire point, but they had to stop, because the road in front of them was already blocked by zombies.

Although these zombies did not 'go crazy', they all shook their bodies and crowded in the direction of the firelight, and occasionally you could see a few zombies who fell for unknown reasons, and were trampled by the same kind of body, and the unlucky head was directly trampled on, lying on the ground and never moving.

"You are responsible for opening the way, after I break off, let's rush over!" Wu Fan said as he took out a piece of plastic explosives directly from his pocket, bounced off the detonator, and threw it towards the zombie group.

"No problem!" Yao Yuan looked at his newly changed clothes with some reluctance, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed forward.

'Boom!' A huge explosion sounded, and a large number of zombies either disappeared directly in the firelight, or exploded into pieces and flew out, and the violent air wave lifted the surviving zombies within dozens of meters around, creating a vacuum.

Wu Fan took out another piece of explosives, and turned into a gray shadow and chased Yao Yuan in the sound of popping beans.

Yao Yuan's body shape remained unchanged as he was running, and he always maintained a forward posture, but the bone tail behind him was no longer visible, and he could only see more than a dozen black shadows appearing, disappearing, and reappearing around his body from time to time......

Green blood splattered, heads flew one after another, and a headless corpse fell beside Wu Fan, obviously Yao Yuan adopted the fastest and most effective killing method, cutting off the head! This is a difficult killing method for ordinary people, but it is very simple for Yao Yuan, with the sharpness of the bone tail, cutting off the head is easier than cutting tofu with a knife.

Although headshots are also the way Yao Yuan likes to use, he still understands the truth of picking a line with a gun and sweeping a large area with a stick.

Without the slightest drag of mud and water, although Wu Fan and Yao Yuan are not as chic as walking in their back garden, they are also like entering a no-man's land, and the only fly in the ointment is that they are wet and sticky...... (To be continued.) )