Lin Feng shouted loudly, interrupting Yang Bing's thoughts. Looking back, he saw Lin Feng was looking at Yang Bing expectantly with a large oil drum on his shoulder.
And the ten people that Lin Feng took away were also slowly climbing up the iron ladder to the wall at this time. Although everyone was carrying large and small oil drums, they did not affect their activities much.
This is the advantage of an evolutionary. Even if it is only level one, its physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Poor Triangle Eyes still wants to become an evolutionary and come back for revenge, but he doesn't know that among Wang Yi's group, except for Li Weiping and Du Jing who were originally in the prison, the lowest ones are all first-level evolutionaries!
"Throw all the oil barrels down!"
With Yang Bing's order, several huge iron buckets were directly thrown down by several people, and they were scattered among the group of zombies that crazily hit the prison gate.
"Kang Dang~
Several oil barrels were directly broken, gasoline splashed, and the pungent ethanol smell permeated. Even the people on the wall were stupefied by the strong smell.
"Aww!
The group of zombies who were suddenly attacked immediately panicked, raising their heads and roaring, as if dissatisfied with the disgusting smell of corpses.
"Wow, wow, wow~
Lin Feng picked up the last oil drum, opened the sealed lid, hugged the oil drum with a pair of strong arms, and fell down along the wall, pouring the surrounding zombies all over his body.
Seeing that the watering was almost done, Lin Feng threw the oil barrel into the crowd of zombies.
"Yang Bing, come and try?"
Lin Feng took out a lighter from his pocket as he spoke, and looked at Yang Bing with a smile on his face.
Yang Bing nodded and took the lighter.
"Crack~
The lighter was quite powerful, and within two presses, a weak flame burned blazingly.
Lin Feng and the people who poured oil just now retreated back immediately, because when they were carrying the oil just now, they were more or less contaminated. If they got too close, they might catch fire.
Yang Bing ignored the few people who were retreating, and slowly brought the flames closer to the wall. There was a trace of oil stains on it, which was left on purpose by Lin Feng pouring gasoline down just now.
"Hula~
Just like dry wood and fire, it will explode at the touch of a button!
The pale yellow flame was like a fiery snake, winding down the wall. It may only take a moment, or a few seconds, for the fiery snake to quickly approach the ground.
A zombie under the wall seemed to have a curiosity that other zombies did not have. Looking at the winding fire snake, it couldn't help being a little puzzled.
It has seen this thing?
Or have you forgotten?
But it doesn't matter anymore, it stretched out its gasoline-stained claws, trying to stop the swiftly descending fire snake.
The moment the sharp claws came into contact with the flame.
"Hula~
A heat wave hit Yang Bing's face in an instant with the sound of hunting!
"Get down!"
With a roar, Yang Bing quickly pushed down Lin Feng beside him regardless of his scorched hair.
"Aww!
"Hiss!
The raging fire instantly engulfed the group of zombies!
"Bang bang bang!
There was a loud noise, and Yang Bing knew that it was caused by the explosion of an unbroken oil barrel.
The temperature rose to the extreme in an instant, covering the crowd of zombies and everyone on the prison wall!
"Aww!
The howls of the zombies sounded, and they were covered with flames. Although they didn't know the pain, they hated that feeling, the feeling of life passing by quickly.
The zombie group went crazy, with the flames on their bodies, and the burnt smell in the air, the zombie group hit the iron gate even more frantically!
"Kang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the sound was messy. Fortunately, the zombies don't know what cooperation is, otherwise the iron gate of the prison may not be able to last for a long time.
The outside of the prison has completely turned into a sea of ??flames. The zombies are covered in flames, roaring continuously, and the heat wave is rising, forcing everyone on the wall to dare not poke their heads out and look down.
A gust of fresh wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness, taking away the burnt smell.
"Ah, Ah Choo!"
"Hey? What do you think it smells like? Why is it so bad?"
Li Hu couldn't help rubbing his nose, the smell of decay and burnt in the air.??, which made Li Hu very uncomfortable.
Zhang Fei sniffed when he heard the words, the smell was really hitting.
"This smell seems to come from the prison!"
Zhang Fei raised his hand to test the direction of the wind, and said suspiciously.
"There is a smell of gasoline in the air, is it the corpses of Yang Bing and the others in the vegetable field?"
Wang Yi shook his head, a look of astonishment flashed on his face, he sniffed hurriedly, carefully analyzing the smell in the air.
gasoline! There was a strong smell of gasoline, but under that smell, there was still a foul smell of blood!
There was a sudden change in front of Wang Yi, and he said gloomyly.
"Something happened in the prison!"
This is definitely not the smell of burning corpses with gasoline, so Wang Yi can tell the difference, but because there is no reason to use gasoline to burn corpses. Everyone knows that gasoline is precious to the team, how can it be easily wasted!
"Is something wrong with the prison?"
When Zhang Fei and the others heard what Wang Yi said, they immediately became nervous.
If something happened in the last days, it would probably be nothing but a fight with zombies.
"Brother Yi, let's go back quickly!"
Zhang Fei changed his previous calm and said anxiously.
Chen Huike, who he thinks about day and night, is still in prison.
Wang Yi nodded immediately, and several people ran quickly.
At this time, the few people were not far from the prison, and after turning over a hillside, they could see the vegetable field behind the prison. It took only five or six minutes to run at full speed, but whether it was Wang Yi or Zhang Fei , all of them were full of anxiety, no one knew what kind of danger was encountered in the prison, and they had to use the precious gasoline in the team.
"Bang, bang, bang!
The rhythm of the zombies hitting the prison gate had slowed down. At the risk of being burned by the heat wave, Yang Bing slowly got up and looked outside the prison.
The earth-yellow ground has been burnt black, and most of the zombies have been burned and shrunk in size, lying on the ground and roaring non-stop.
The lower body of a zombie has been scorched, and the two severely shrunk thighs can no longer support the zombie's body, but it does not flinch, its claws are grabbing the stones on the ground, moving towards the prison bit by bit, dark red There was no wave in its eyeballs, it just wanted to break through the hateful iron door, then go in, and eat the delicious flesh and blood inside.
This kind of scene is everywhere outside the prison, and there are also a few zombies who still have the ability to move, gathering outside the prison door, colliding weakly.
"Yang, Yang Bing, is this gasoline so powerful!"
Lin Feng raised his body at some point, looked at the hell-like scene outside, and murmured unconsciously.
However, Yang Bing didn't look relaxed, his eyes kept looking around, as if he was searching for something. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com