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    [So tired]  "Luo Hong!" Zhao Qian ignored the bloody mouth of the zombie on the other side of the glass one centimeter away, and lay on the window. When she saw Luo Hong standing in front of the window, she was immediately overjoyed.  He is not dead, he is in front of that window!  But now that he is surrounded by zombies, how can he save him?  Zhao Qian¡¯s heart, which had finally calmed down, was beating loudly again. She scanned the surrounding environment to see what she could do to help.  "Drive away and come back later!" Luo Hong took a breath and shouted loudly. With his loud voice as a first-level soldier, and because his location was only a hundred meters away from Zhao Qian in a straight line, she should be able to hear it in the car.  .  The windows of the reinforced dump truck have all been replaced, and there are some air holes the size of rice grains. Zhao Qian was a little confused when she heard Luo Hong's shouts.  "Bang" Luo Hong threw down a glass bottle, and the crisp sound attracted many zombies. They heard the sound and surrounded the place where the sound came from.  "Is there oil or wine?" Zhao Qian blinked her big eyes and pursed her lips as she looked at the billboard on the second floor of Carrefour, which was throwing glass bottles down. She suddenly thought of something, but she didn't understand it completely.  "I lit the ignition!" Luo Hong roared angrily. If Zhao Qian's car was below, the ignition would definitely be affected. Three years of killings made Luo Hong not very good at words. This roar was mixed with some anger.  ¡°Boom~¡± Zhao Qian bit her lower lip and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.  Like a small bulldozer, the dump truck pushed away the zombies blocking the road in front and roared forward.  "Roar~" "Roar!~" "Peng!!" "Peng!!" Some zombies seemed to be hungry and anxious. When they saw Zhao Qian's car driving away, they rushed up one after another, but yes, for there were steel plates a few centimeters thick.  A dump truck suddenly hit the flesh and blood of the zombies into a puddle of real flesh and blood.  "Ah!!!" Zhao Qian's eyes were a little red, one, two, three the zombies blocking the front were crushed to death by her under the wheels. She was a little crazy, her hands holding the steering wheel were shaking, and her whole body was shaking.  .  "Come on, come on! You guysbastards, bastards!!!" Zhao Qian's eyes were a little hazy, and blood and flesh were spattered on the windshield. She turned a blind eye. For more than a week, she had had enough of these zombies.  , killed her roommate, killed her classmates, killed innocent people who went out to look for food, including students like her, mothers with surviving sons The existence of these zombies makes Wang Wu's life worthless.  Two bags of white rice, a mother's life, can only be exchanged for one can of canned food for her son!  "Come on! Bastard!!!" "Peng, Peng, Peng, ho ho ho" Zhao Qian followed the dump truck. Every time she hit a group of zombies, she leaned forward suddenly, as if she was hitting these damn ones.  zombies!  !  !  ¡­¡­ Luo Hong heard Zhao Qian¡¯s scream and shook his head. People are like this in the early days of the apocalypse. Just get used to it.  In a few minutes, Luo Hong mixed hundreds of bottles of liquor with several barrels of cooking oil and threw them down. The zombies downstairs were scattered by Zhao Qian's car, and some of them disappeared with the roar of the car.  , some are still guarding the door of the supermarket, their gray eyes are lifeless, they are really walking zombies.  "Roar!!!" Just when Luo Hong was about to turn around and go downstairs to get cooking oil and some flammable materials, a zombie with a completely rotten abdomen ran out from the opposite downstairs. It knocked away other white-eyed zombies, and Nasen  The white ribs looked a bit oozing in the sunlight. The zombie was very fast, with half of its intestines hanging from its abdomen and holding a bench in its hand.  ¡°Hoo~¡± The zombies caught up with the dump truck and smashed the bench on the back of the truck, smashing it to pieces.  What kind of material is the dump truck made of? It is made of steel plates a few centimeters thick. How can a wooden stool cause any harm? The empty-bellied zombies roared up to the sky, and small pieces of meat fell from their necks.  Luo Hong frowned, this zombie is not simple.  He took a few barrels of peanut oil, mixed it with wine and threw it away. Some zombies who were about to leave heard the sound and stayed again.  Make a "ho ho" sound.  "Boom~" Zhao Qian drove the car to the end of the street. There was an intersection here, and there were a dozen zombies wandering on the road. Sitting in the car, Zhao Qian felt extremely safe, but her heart kept "pounding."  "Bang" jumped, Luo Hong was still upstairs at Carrefour.  After stopping the car, she subconsciously turned her head to see how Luo Hong was doing. Although her current angle and the huge car made it impossible for her to see, she still turned her head.Staring at the dark car.  ¡­ ¡°It¡¯s time.¡± Luo Hong lit the homemade Molotov cocktail in his hand and threw it away.  There was a "pop", sparks flew everywhere, and the zombies heard the sound and gathered around.  "Roar~" The streets were filled with a mixture of oil and wine, and some zombies were also wet. When they encountered an open fire, it was like a pot exploding, with flames flying everywhere.  "Roar~" "Roar~~" The hungry zombies who had been chasing behind the dump truck seemed to "see" the movement here and rushed over. The fire had already started, and several zombies in the center of the fire were burned.  The body made a "chichi" sound, and then gradually turned into charcoal.  "Pa." Luo Hong would not be so arrogant that he would jump down after burning a dozen zombies. Now there is only one level 2 zombie that has died, and at least there is one hiding in the dark.  ??Maybe there are level 3 zombies controlling it in the dark.  Since the mutated pet beast came out early, Luo Hong felt that it was better to be careful.  A few more Molotov cocktails were thrown away, which ignited several places where there was a mixture of wine and oil. The flames became a large fire and became fierce.  "Roar!!!" A zombie with its right arm missing ran out of the decoration materials store opposite Carrefour, and Luo Hong's eyes jumped.  Level 2 zombies!  Two came out. ? 2 level 2 zombies have appeared among the hundreds of zombies.     any left?  Luo Hong squeezed the Molotov cocktail in his hand and narrowed his eyes. There were many of them anyway, so it didn¡¯t hurt to throw away a few more.  The roar of the level 2 zombies also summoned the zombies who ran away after Zhao Qian's dump truck. This was more convenient for Luo Hong. He poured down a few bottles of oil first, and then threw a few Molotov cocktails down.  It¡¯s another fire scene.  The two level 2 zombies were not that stupid. They hid and just kept roaring.  The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already threatening to burn everything down. Most of the hundreds of zombies were killed in the flames, and the flames had already spread to the shops on both sides. Luo Hong, who was standing on the second floor, felt a little stuffy.  "Stab it~" Luo Hong frowned, put some force on his feet, and jumped back home to the second floor of Lefu.  The fire was so strong that the wires under his feet had been burned to pieces, revealing an electric tongue like a snake's letter, which it chose to devour.  "Bang!" A loud bang came from the street. Luo Hong was startled and quickly stuck his head out to watch.  At this moment, the zombies on the street were basically burned to black charcoal, and there was no combustible material. The fire on the street gradually extinguished, but the combustible materials on the shops on both sides of the street were damaged.  "Peng." A corpse was thrown out of the decoration store opposite Carrefour, and landed heavily on top of the corpses of the zombies in the middle of the street, lying on its back.  Seeing the corpse, Luo Hong¡¯s expression suddenly changed!  A zombie is a zombie, with its ribs exposed, the flesh on its abdomen completely rotted and fallen off, and only half of its intestines were dragged out.  It¡¯s the level 2 zombie that chased the dump truck with something and smashed it at the beginning!  And in the middle of this zombie¡¯s red eyes, between the brows, someone used a gun to blast out a huge hole!  ¡­¡­
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