Chapter 53 Lost (!)

He Wen couldn't wait for a fire, like burning the predator at the beginning, burning it without even slag.

"Fire!"

He Wen's head flashed and suddenly patted his forehead. Even the butcher didn't care. He held the machine gun, ran to his position, and shouted at the scarface: "Go and take a team of people to collect all the gasoline and flammable things!"

Although Scarface didn't know why He Wen wanted gasoline and flammable materials, he carried out the order well and quickly ran down the city with about 15 people.

With the passage of time, more and more people began to be unable to bear it. There was a shortage of guns and ammunition. The more zombies fell, the more zombies behind them became closer and closer to the city wall.

While shooting the machine gun, He Wen anxiously waited for the scar face.

After about ten minutes, Scarface and others ran up with large and small oil buckets, dirty quilts, rags and so on.

"Spill it, pour it all down, and throw down all these rags and so on." At He Wen's order, some gasoline-stained rags were thrown into the zombies under the city wall, and some of the remaining gasoline was spilled directly.

Wan!

The next second, He Wen casually threw down the lit match and lit the gasoline.

Zombies stained with gasoline immediately became a fire stick. They didn't feel pain and didn't think until they burned into ashes, but the fire was flammable but not easy to extinguish. He Wen's fire burned almost hundreds of zombies, which was better than all weapons and had a larger range. He even complained about himself. It took so many bullets, but I was still a little excited.

The burning fire on He Wen's side made desperate people see a glimmer of hope. All the forces made people get gasoline, worn cotton quilts and rags and so on. Anyway, all the flammable materials were thrown down, and even some survivors began to help move abandoned wooden sticks and so on.

"Splash! Splash! Pour!"

A bucket of gasoline was poured down, and a raging fire burned along hundreds of kilometers of defense. The fire stopped the zombies from moving forward. In the rolling black smoke, countless zombies burned into ashes in the fire, and they could finally take a breath.

The fire burned wantonly, and countless zombies waved their arms feebly in the sea of fire, and then fell down. Even gasoline-stained lickers were not spared.

Four dark shadows rushed out of the sea of fire, one of which was the still alive butcher, and the other three were hunters with a huge size of three meters. They ran towards the wall in the fire.

The stopped gunfire sounded again and shot at the four evolved zombies.

A hunter who climbed up the wall was beaten down. The butcher's body is flexible, and its degree of danger has long been extremely vigilant. As long as it sees where its footsteps stop, the people next to him will immediately dodge, mainly for fear that the flying bullets will also take them in a pot.

Now the 20,000 people on the wall are finally relieved, because this infinitely extended fire has formed a gap that makes it difficult for all ordinary zombies to cross, more or less, and it has increased the fire, because the human body can ignite, especially the ragged clothes on the zombies just become it. Our fatal injuries.

Victory seems to be in sight. As long as you persist and don't let these four evolved zombies enter the defense line, there will be no danger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them collapsed on the ground and relaxed. The raid of the zombie army made them feel very tired. What was more tired than the body was the continuous tense nerves.

Boom!

In early autumn, no one would have thought of it. It was still a sunny day, but the next second it was extremely dark. This thunder seemed to be the drum of death, which made me feel relieved and fell into fear and suffering again.

The dark clouds quickly spread all over the sky, and He Wen couldn't stop cursing. He kept praying in his heart that this was just a false alarm. The next second, the heavy rain poured down, making him stunned on the spot.

The thunderstorm extinguished everyone's hopes again, and the originally burning fire was quickly extinguished by the sudden rain.

The burning fire on many zombies was extinguished, then swayed, stood up again and moved towards the wall.

The gunshots without the rhythm of battle sounded again, and there was a desperate light in everyone's eyes. It seemed that God did not help them. They were as if their souls had been emptied. They were numb, afraid, and dared not face death, but they had no ability to stop it. At this time, everyone's hearts slowly became desperate with the arrival of the heavy rain.

"If you can hold on for a while... Ah! Go to hell!" He Wen gritted his teeth, with a raging anger in his eyes. Like the sky, he roared: "Shoot!"

The fire tongue spewing from the machine gun shot at the zombie with He Wen's anger, and then quickly changed the target and swept away at the most happy predator.

A fire burned at least 700 to 800,000 zombies, but this is only less than half of the number of the zombie army. Although there are still about 100,000 left in the zombie army, this is still an extremely large number for He Wen and these people. They are now facing not only a group of zombies, but also the bigger crisis is them. There are few ammunition left, which is less than two hours. How can they resist the remaining zombies?

The desperate roar roared in the crowd. An evolved human sent by the three major forces died under the long claws of the butcher, and the spray of blood was washed away by the heavy rain, but the remaining bloody smell made the butcher more crazy. No one dared to face it wherever it went, and all that was left was a piece of death. Wail.

He Wen rushed over, and the machine gun in his hand shot angrily at the butcher. After squandering all the bullets, he threw the machine gun and took out the bone-killing knife at his waist and rushed up.

The power burst out by He Wen made people around him feel a glimmer of hope. The next second, He Wen fell down the wall with the butcher. His thigh was shot and the bullet stuck in the muscles of his thigh, but the severe pain still made him tremble all over. His spirit had been locking the butcher. He would never have guessed that there were still shooting at him behind him.

The second he fell off the wall, he looked back and saw the evolved human who had originally wearing a mask tear off the mask, with hatred and excitement in his eyes, and then watched He Wen fall into the sea of corpses.

"It's him!"

"He's not dead!"

He Wen fell down the wall fiercely, and Yang Shaoxing, the face of the evolved human who fired a black gun in his mind!

Originally, He Wen thought that this person had died under the mouth of the zombie. How could he know that he was alive and had become an evolved human. What he didn't know was that Yang Shaoxing's becoming an evolved human had a great relationship with him.

At this time, He Wen had no time to think so much. He kicked him and pressed his ferocious face against the butcher in front of him. There was a trace of fishy liquid dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his white pupils looked directly at He Wen's eyes, and the low roar in his throat did not hide his desire for He Wen at all. Compared with other human beings, the human in front of him made his body more eager, excited, and eager to suck He Wen's brain fluid.

"Brother Wen!"

He Wen got up and turned his head and found that Li Zhu roared, and the knife he was familiar with had been inserted not far in front of him.

The butcher's body was extremely flexible. After being kicked away by He Wen, his claws inserted into the ground and rushed towards He Wen again. With a strong smell of blood on his claws, he hooked straight to his head.

He Wen rolled, grabbed the big knife and swept it with one hand. The huge power swept over the butcher's calf. The butcher hit the ground fiercely, and the subsequent big knife fell from the sky again.

Bum!

The knife shook, and there was a trace of cracks on the ground. He Wen jumped away and swept the ordinary zombies around him, temporarily forming a vacuum zone.

The butcher's body is like King Kong. More than the hardness of the predator's body, He Wen's knife only cut a white mark on the body of the butcher.

The new evolutionary zombie in front of He Wenmingbai can't be dealt with at all. He turned around and ran away with the knife. His speed was also very fast. He ran into the zombie army, as if he was in no man's land. With a sweep of the knife, a large number of heads were thrown away, and even there were even slanted shoulders cut in two pieces.

Puff...

He Wen subconsciously avoided, and there were several more bullet eyes under his feet. Looking up, Yang Shaoxing held a gun at him, with a playful look, but there was no hidden strong hatred in his eyes.

"Madman!"

He Wen gritted his teeth and jumped into the zombie pile. He couldn't figure out that Yang Shaoxing was going to kill him at this time. In short, this made He Wen angry.

And the butcher was like a dog skin plaster, chasing He Wen, and even the zombie in the way was directly torn by its claw. In short, it was no longer patient, and it had a deep desire for the prey in front of it.

The whole city is crumbling, and more and more zombies have slowly climbed the wall, especially a few lickers that ordinary people can't fight at all, including a predator.

He Wen rushed to the happy Dahei and jumped directly on the back of Dahei, which was more than two meters high, regardless of whether it allowed it or not.

Dahei shook his head and was a little uncomfortable. He was unhappy with He Wen sitting on its back, but he did not intend to throw He Wen down. He threw down the zombies in front of him with his claws, and then tore up the prey with his sharp teeth.

However, the next second, the butcher's arrival made Dahei's hair upside down, and the originally flexible black hair subconsciously stood up, like a wire, but it made He Wen feel ** extremely uncomfortable and even tingling.

He Wen turned his head and subconsciously lowered his head. A cool breeze behind his head rubbed against his scalp. Looking back, he was still Yang Shaoxing.

Big black sed his teeth and stared at the butcher in front of him. The feeling of danger made it extremely uncomfortable, and even his footsteps retreated faintly.

Wh!

The butcher didn't care about He Wen and Dahei's feelings, and rushed over quickly with a little toes.

"Big black, run back!" He Wen pulled his big black ears and glared at Yang Shaoxing, who was laughing in front of the city. He wanted to go back and end up with him. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Yang Shaoxing if he was not killed by the butcher. Although he is very powerful now, he is not afraid of guns. If he hits other places, he will hurt at most, and then take Just get the bullet stuck in the muscle. If he hits the deadly part, he will be the same as ordinary people and will definitely not survive.

Dahei didn't know whether he understood He Wen's words or was extremely afraid of the butcher in front of him. He jumped, dodged the butcher's hook-like claws, and turned around and ran to the wall.

"Ah-!"

Death sang. With a pile of zombies jumping on the wall, the human defense line seemed to be the most vulnerable layer of paper wall. It could not withstand the charge of zombies at all. They died under the minions of the zombies one after another. The people next to them shot crazily with guns. Whether there was or not, the fear of death had made them lose their minds. The blood sprayed on their faces made them even more crazy.

The city has been lost. At this moment, the battle with zombies has been completely defeated. After that, the zombies army were like tigers entering the sheep, hunting the prey in front of them crazily. Their bodies and corners of their mouths were covered with blood that had not even been washed away by the heavy rain.