doomsday escape

"Brother Wang, there is someone." Suddenly someone spoke in the ventilation duct. It was Li Jingou. He turned over and jumped down from the duct. He whispered to Wang He: "That person is not fast, but... something doesn't look right..."

"Hurry up, Zhang Tieshan is back!" Wang He urged everyone and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"He doesn't look like a normal human being, no...how should I put it...his eyes are like zombies..."

"Zombie?!!!" Wang He was stunned for a moment, an incredible idea appeared in his mind, then he shook his head and immediately said to Li Jingou:

"Ignore it for now. Immediately get those who can't stand out of the cave entrance. Ask Wu Ting to take the women to help the remaining people and evacuate out of the hole in the wall first."

Li Jingou nodded and dragged them out two at a time. Wu Ting also finished packing and asked the women in good health to help the old, weak, sick and disabled out of the cave.

Zhao Na also came back with a few women to help, and finally moved the supplies and people out first, and Wang He began to set up traps.

First, Zhang Xinghua's body was placed in a conspicuous place, surrounded by debris and corpses to create the appearance of a fight, and there was just enough room for one person to ensure that Zhang Tieshan could stand right here.

Using ropes, wooden sticks and the corpse, a bucket filled with gasoline was placed tilted above the empty space, and it was ensured that the bucket would dump the gasoline on Zhang Tieshan when the corpse was touched.

All the oil lamps at high places were removed. The increasingly dim environment made it difficult for people to notice the buckets and strings. Finally, plastic bottles containing gasoline, alcohol, and other flammable liquids were hidden around the bodies.

At the same time, a few lighted oil lamps were left, and the room with the hole in the wall was slightly cleaned to create the appearance that someone had been there but the furniture had not been touched.

After setting up the bed board and spreading the sheets, everyone evacuated the hole. Wang He was lying outside the wall hole, observing the other side through the gap under the bed.

"Quick! Speed ​​up, stay quiet, quick!" Wu Ting directed a group of people to help the old and weak people who were seriously slowing down to move upstairs. After all, these people had not eaten for a long time and were too weak.

The more than 20 young men and women were exhausted and covered with sweat. They gritted their teeth and persisted. Xiaoliang had already run up and down twice, carrying two old people who could not stand up on his back.

Li Jingou even made eight trips. Even though his physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people and his legs were a little weak, he managed to solve the most difficult problem and the rest of the people also evacuated this floor.

"Bang~dong~" Along with the sound of the ventilation duct colliding, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came. Wang He immediately stared nervously over there.

Suddenly there was a scream that did not sound like a human voice, a figure flashed, and a hoarse and terrifying voice was heard yelling: "Brother! Brother! Who did this? I..."

Before he finished speaking, there was first the sound of the bucket tipping over, then the fire suddenly started, accompanied by bursts of screams, and a twisted, struggling and dancing firelight was projected on the wall.

There is no doubt that the trap was successful.

Various fuels in plastic bottles on the ground were ignited and exploded one after another, and the entire sinful camp was enveloped in fire.

The fire shadow resisted the engulfment of the flames with endurance beyond the reach of ordinary people, wailing and colliding and rolling around. The fierce fire burned his skin and oil, and even the zombies made a "sizzling" sound.

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After being burned for three or four minutes, it was time for him to collapse.

But this iron mountain is really made of iron. The fire has been burning for seven or eight minutes. Not only has it not lost its ability to move, it is actually rolling around in the billowing smoke looking for a place that is not on fire, trying to extinguish the flames on its body.

However, his efforts were in vain. After several attempts, he finally rolled to the room where the hole was located, but soon, the fire on his body also ignited everything in the room, including the fuel Wang He had hidden here.

Wang He put some fuel on almost the entire negative fourth floor to ensure the success of the trap. He knew that as long as the opponent was still breathing, self-healing might save his life.

Seeing Zhang Tieshan's movements gradually slowing down, when the oil finally ran out, even the wails became weak and weak, and finally the rolling fireman stopped struggling.

I don't know if it was fate, but Zhang Tieshan fell down right in front of Wang He. His frightened and helpless eyes suddenly seemed to understand something, and stared at Wang He fiercely, as if scolding and cursing him with his eyes.

Only then did Wang He understand what Li Jingou meant when he said his eyes were like zombies. There was no trace of humanity in those eyes, only deep malice, a desire for killing, and contempt for life.

Like a bloodthirsty monster, he bit into the souls of those who were watching. Wang He couldn't help but shudder, and all the remaining guilt and unbearability left his mind, leaving only happiness.

After all, no matter how powerful the monster is, it cannot resist the weapons of nature. Zhang Tieshan closed his eyes unwillingly.

Wang He wiped a cold sweat, took one last look, stood up, and prepared to join everyone. Only then did he realize that Wu Ting and Li Jingou had been waiting for him for a long time.

He smiled weakly, and the three of them walked upstairs.

On the first floor, more than fifty people were sitting on the ground in embarrassment. Chen Hu led four soldiers to report to Wang He. The four soldiers didn't know what happened. Looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled people on the ground, they were obviously a little confused.

At a loss.

"Leader, I am pilot Zhang Xingkai, this is Zhou Jiadong, Wang Wei, Xing Tao, thank you for your help, we..."

Wang He raised his hand to interrupt his thanks, but said anxiously: "The basement is on fire, we must evacuate immediately. You have also seen that there are so many people, and we need transportation to leave in time. What can you do?"

"Report, I can start some vehicles, I am an auto mechanic." Suddenly a young man among the rescued people volunteered and shouted: "But there is nothing that can be done about a car that is too good..."

"Okay, great, you...you...and you, follow him and try all the cars. Bring me all the cars that can start in this parking lot. The more the better. By the way,

May I have your name?"

"Zhang Huan..." The auto mechanic immediately led three people to smash the car windows one by one and collect tools to find a suitable car.

Wang He turned around and said to Wu Ting: "One: tell everyone to keep quiet, two: ask everyone to collect glass bottles, mineral water bottles, cloth..."

"Three: Collect gasoline or high-strength liquor." Wu Ting tilted her head playfully, blinked her eyes and smiled: "I have arranged for someone to do it."

"Well, remember to ask them to communicate with Zhang Huan and don't destroy the usable car." Wang He smiled, this girl is really considerate.

"Okay." After saying that, Wu Ting turned and left. Wang He hesitated and said to Li Jingou: "You'd better go and see Zhang Tieshan's body. I'm always uneasy..."

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"You are really suspicious..." Li Jingou complained, but turned around and went downstairs.

He knew that Wang He had to confirm and check everything again and again before he would feel at ease, so although he didn't take it seriously, he still did everything as required. Maybe this was a true companion.

"Sorry, time is tight and I don't have time to chat. Don't mind." Wang He said to Zhang Xingkai, who was standing quietly aside.

These four people waited silently with Chen Hu, not dissatisfied at all. Maybe Chen Hu had also told them his experience and deceived Li Jingou about his identity.

"It's okay, sir, what can we do now?" Zhang Xingkai asked sincerely.

"Do you still have the cannon on your helicopter? How many bullets do you still have?"

"Yes...more than 2,000 rounds of ammunition..." Zhang Xingkai replied inexplicably.

"If I dismantle it, can you make the cannon work normally?" Wang He asked excitedly after hearing more than 2,000 rounds of ammunition.

"Yes... yes... but that thing is very heavy..."

"Okay, as long as it works, aren't there five of you by the way? Is there another one?"

"He is lying among the children and the hungry old people. His injuries are not harmful, but he has difficulty moving..." Chen Hu replied.

"Well, you maintain order, tell them to stay as quiet as possible, and hurry up the transportation. I'll go upstairs."

Wang He said as he walked, taking off the equipment on his body and handing it to Chen Hu. He only brought a corpse claw sword, a flashlight, and a large bundle of ropes.

"Leader, what is this..." Zhang Xingkai asked in surprise.

"I'm going to dismantle the machine and run." After saying that, he walked into the elevator shaft and climbed up quickly.

"He's not joking, is he? Dismantle...dismantle the cannon?" Zhou Jiadong shouted in a fuss from the side.

"Didn't I tell you how we rushed out after the crash?" Chen Hu rolled his eyes, hating those who didn't listen well in class...

Several people looked at each other, speechless in surprise.

On the fourth floor below, with thick smoke billowing, Li Jingou squatted in the corner of the stairs, staring motionlessly at the blazing hole in the wall, picking his nails with a short gun out of boredom.

The thick smoke did not affect his vision, but the pungent smell made him very uncomfortable.

He took out a towel and water from his backpack, soaked it and tied it to his face to protect his mouth and nose. Following Wang He, the arsonist, these two things became almost a necessity.

The flames licked the hole from time to time. If it continues at this rate, this building will soon be unbearable for people. The thick smoke alone can choke people to death. Although there are few flammable materials down here, water and fire are merciless, and the fire is merciless.

It will definitely burn.

"Swish...swish..." What was rubbing? Li Jingou suddenly heard a faint sound. In the fire, could it be the sound of something burning?

He suddenly had a bad premonition. The strange sound was very similar... to the sound of crawling people rubbing against the concrete floor...

"Whoa..." A charred, sparkling hand suddenly stuck out of the hole from the flames and thick smoke, followed closely by another hand.

A man covered in smoke, like a burning carbon block, came to the world with red flames and a "cracking" sound of burning grease, like a demon crawling out of a hell full of flames.

Zhang Tieshan is actually still alive.

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