doomsday escape

The zombies were all wearing winter clothes, and human body fat is the best fuel for combustion. The crowded corpses were like piles of dry firewood. The fire quickly spread to all directions, and soon the entire street was lit.

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Wang He and Wu Ting only shot arrows to kill individual high-level zombies when they wanted to escape the fire, while Li Jingou continued to search for flammable objects in the building.

"哐"

An accident happened anyway. A battery car was overheated by the fire and exploded. Wang He immediately looked nervously at the fork in the road, fearing that the corpses there would be attracted by the sound.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. The explosion, which was not violent, was still heard by the zombies there. Thousands of zombies were attracted by the sound and slowly wandered over.

"Brother Wang..." Just when Wang He was at a loss, Li Jingou came up holding a gas tank.

"Everything in this building uses gas tanks. There are dozens of them. I really can't find anything else..."

"Wang He, throw it out with all your strength..." Wu Ting's face was filled with joy, she pointed to the far side of the fork road, where the corpses were densest, and shouted: "The further away, the better!"

Wang He immediately understood what she meant. He picked up the 100-pound gas tank with one hand and threw it far away. With Wang He's strength, he could only throw it a hundred meters away.

The gas tank drew a parabola and fell to the edge of the corpses, and Wu Ting's gunfire also rang out.

"BOOM!!!"

The explosive power of the gas tank is astonishing. It is not comparable to grenades or even C4. Not only did it blow up all the zombies 70 to 80 meters around, it also caused the building at the foot of Wanghe to tilt.

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This power frightened the three of them so much that they fell to the ground. After a while, they dared to look up and observe. The houses closest to the center of the gas tank explosion were all destroyed, and there was not even a living thing around.

"Maomao, keep looking for the gas pipe..." Seeing how powerful it was, Wang He was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, he warned again: "Try to choose the smallest one."

This big can is too heavy. It's already tiring to throw one away. Moreover, this distance is not considered safe, so it would be safer to go lighter.

After a while, the explosion attracted all the surrounding zombies. Whether it was the zombies on fire downstairs or the zombies in the headquarters, they were also attracted and rushed toward the center of the explosion.

A few minutes later, Li Jingou ran up carrying two slightly smaller gas tanks. Wang He took one, weighed it, took a few steps, and threw it towards the regrouped corpses.

"BOOM!!!"

The gas tank was hit by Wu Ting at a distance of 150 meters. Although the power was slightly smaller than the first time, it was equally astonishing. A large number of zombies were instantly blown away, and the road surface was completely wiped out. The zombies who did not understand what happened quickly quickly

It fills the gap.

Wang He was like a self-made gas canister projectile launcher from Syria, throwing the gas canisters at the zombies one after another, and his arms began to swell.

The number of zombies was visibly decreasing, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed. The most important thing was that all the zombies in the street downstairs followed the explosion and left. There were no more zombies even in the military camp.

Wang He collapsed on the roof of the building exhausted, unable to exert any strength.

"Get some rest. The zombies have been lured out. Once we calm down, we can enter the headquarters." Wu Ting took out some food and handed it to the two of them. For them, energy and sleep are the best ways to heal and recuperate.

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"I had thought of this way earlier, so I wouldn't have wasted gasoline." Wu Ting murmured in a low voice. Gasoline is getting harder and harder to find now because the gas station cannot pump out gasoline due to power outages.

They didn't notice or worry about it when they were with the soldiers. The soldiers could always find a place to store gasoline at the gas station and take it out.

After leaving these soldiers, I discovered that this was a big problem for them. They didn't even know where the oil tanks were.

"There will always be a way..." Wang He rubbed his right arm, feeling better, and said impatiently: "Let's go and drive the car over first."

The two nodded, picked up their equipment and went downstairs. The entire street was smooth and all the zombies had been lured away. Even so, Wang He was still worried and blocked the fork in the road with abandoned vehicles, gravel, and debris around him.

Carefully driving into the outskirts of the headquarters, the scene became even more tragic when viewed up close. There were corpses and body parts scattered all over the ground. It could be seen that most of them were caused by explosions, not just zombies, but also most of the corpses of soldiers.

It is conceivable that these soldiers ended their lives by self-destruction to buy time and hope for their comrades.

Unfortunately, the ending is not ideal.

The further they walked in, the more shocking the scene became, until they came under the high wall, and a huge broken iron door appeared in front of the three of them.

The gate is slightly shorter than the wall, about five meters high and at least one meter thick. It is made of hard manganese steel. It does not open and close in the traditional left and right manner, but is short at the top and long at the bottom.

Such a hard door was now broken into pieces by the huge force, especially the longer part of the lower half, which was broken from the middle, and the part that was less than one meter above the ground was also bent towards the door.

It seemed that even if there was electricity, the door could not be fully opened, and the car could not be driven in. So they had to leave the motorcycle and bicycle outside the door. The three of them packed their equipment and entered the inner circle on foot.

This is the real headquarters. The entry point is the wreckage of a large number of destroyed military vehicles, tanks and helicopters. The intensity here is even more fierce than the outside.

It was visually estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of corpses here, and there were about 10 corpses of 10-meter-high giant corpses alone. The corpses of soldiers and various zombies were entangled together, and they were mutilated, but they still maintained a fighting posture.

"Oh my god..." Wu Ting looked at the body of a soldier in front of her, and tears of shock flowed out.

The soldier's eyes widened with anger, and his teeth clenched tightly on the neck of a black man. His strong will allowed him to bite off the zombie's spine alive.

His body was riddled with holes, and the back of his head was shattered by something unknown, but his upper body still stood stubbornly upright, and his incomplete arms tightened the black devil's body, even though the black devil had pierced his body.

Such corpses abound. What this country's soldiers lack most is their strong willpower and determination to protect their homeland and country.

The three people silently paid a military salute.

Almost all the buildings had been razed to the ground, and nothing of value could be found at all. Wang He even searched the corpses of giant corpses, but without exception, there was no trace of the strange silver liquid.

Although this liquid was not even recorded in the internal data of the legion, Wang He vaguely felt that this thing seemed not simple. Since he woke up from the fever, his strength seemed to have become stronger again, and his endurance was much better than before.

Although he didn't know if it had something to do with the liquid, the long horizontal knife was obviously much sharper and harder than before. Apart from the silver liquid, Wang He couldn't think of anything that changed the horizontal knife.

According to the records of Lancun in the documents, in addition to the mountain col where the three people were located, the mountains on both sides of the mountain col were respectively the communications command room of the headquarters and the weapons storage area.

Based on previous experience, Wang He planned to visit the command room in the northwest first.

It was not far away, and after walking for more than 10 minutes, the three of them saw a huge cave with a solid steel door inlaid with a combination lock. However, the door was seriously damaged. Not only was it deformed by the impact, but it was also neatly

incision.

Wang He was the first to enter through the breach. The breach was so big that two people could pass through it side by side. The light inside was good at first, but then became darker and darker as they walked. In the end, Wang He had to let Li Jingou take the lead. Although his eyesight was good, there was nothing

Night vision ability.

The space in the heart of the mountain is not large, but it looks like it has been burned by a fire. The entire hall is smoked black. After walking through a door, it looks more like the center of a fire.

This is a room filled with melted computers and monitors. There are corpses burned to black charcoal everywhere, and one of the corpses is even more shocking.

"Shadow Corpse King?"

Wang He was shocked. There was a record of this kind of zombie in the data. It was more like an enlarged version of a black ghost.

According to the information, all black ghosts are collectively called shadow zombies. This five-meter-tall zombie with indestructible arms and speed comparable to a skinless corpse is called the shadow zombie king.

The Shadow Corpse King only travels at night. At night, the Shadow Corpse cannot be found at all. Even if you use high-tech assistance such as night vision devices, you cannot easily see it, except of course for this guy Li Jingou.

This zombie deserves to be called a king. The other shadow zombies have been burnt to a crisp. The hardest arms are all broken into pieces with a gentle step. Only the arms of the shadow zombie king are extremely hard.

Wang He took a shot with the corpse claw gun, and the invincible skinless corpse claws were broken immediately. He chopped again with a horizontal knife, and only a few cracks appeared. This meant that he was very strong, and he slashed more than 10 times before cutting off both hands.

arm.

The arms were about 1.5 meters long and a little thick. After polishing them, they should be two good guns. Wang He gave them to Li Jingou and would think of ways to deal with them when he was free.

Not finding anything else, the three of them walked towards the armament area.

The Armed Forces Area is in the stone mountain in the southeast, not far away. Surprisingly, the gate of the Armed Areas was intact, but the door was locked from the inside.

Wang He's originally depressed mood suddenly improved. There must be surviving humans inside, otherwise it would be impossible to lock it from the inside. He was about to collapse with anxiety, but he regained his spirits.

Zhou Jiadong's message was hurried and did not mention the situation in Lancun, so he did not know that Lancun had been moved long ago and only a small number of trapped people were there.

This door was not a problem for Wang He at all. He unsheathed his sword and stabbed it in with a precise stroke from the crack of the door. The door lock snapped, and Wang He couldn't wait to rush in.

"There is electricity here!" Wang He shouted in surprise and ran towards the depths, as excited as a child. After all, only humans need to use electricity.

"Little Tiger! Little Tiger..." Wang He shouted as he ran, searching from room to room, hoping to see those two familiar figures. However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The armament area was much larger than the command room. Despite this, Wang He ran with all his strength and reached the end in just a few minutes. Not only did he not see his family, he didn't even see a living person.

Wang He then became irritable, his eye circles began to turn red, and his eyes gradually filled with tears. Despair surged up again, and his shouts became lower and lower, almost turning into a whimper.

Suddenly, a black shadow attacked him from behind. Li Jingou, who was following Wang He, flashed forward. After several metal clashes, Li Jingou was pushed back and hit Wang He's back.