Lao Hei's mighty gesture of killing zombies with a grin on his face immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Even many people from other countries stayed in the live broadcast room to enjoy it.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same. Lu Wenwu only thinks that they are noisy.

Let’s try some golden, crispy, salty egg-filled pancakes!

When you bite into it, the crispy pie crust makes an alluring "click" sound, colliding with the soft and waxy eggs, crispy lettuce, salty and slightly spicy sauce, and juicy black pepper sausage in your mouth, bursting out. Endless deliciousness.

I don’t know what the zombies were thinking, but most of the viewers watching the live broadcast were hungry.

[Should I say it or not, Brother Guanbing, this cake looks really good! 】

[One thing to say, it’s true]

【I can’t even imagine how delicious this bite is】

[I’m so hungry that I’ve already gone downstairs to buy egg-filled pancakes. 】

【Plus one if you are hungry】

[Those who don’t eat egg-filled pancakes are doomed to live a failed life]

[No mole, does anyone know which safe zone Brother Pancake is from and where he usually sells his stall? I stepped on the horse and punched directly offline, and got a big meal! 】

[What a coincidence, I have actually eaten it. I would call it one of the most delicious stuffed pancakes. However, when Fifth Brother goes out to the stall, it depends on the circumstances, the time depends on the circumstances, and the quantity sold depends on the circumstances. I block him every day, and I can’t eat more than a few bites in a month]

[Damn it, do you really know the pie guy? 】

[I hope the cake maker can survive. I really want to eat this cake. 】

Just when the audience gradually started to tilt their heads, Lu Wenwu, who looked satisfied, had already brought Maomao back to the infantry fighting vehicle.

Only, this time I entered the cab.

"Aha! It can still be driven as expected."

Throwing out the rotten and smelly half of the body, Lu Wenwu fumbled a few times before starting the infantry fighting vehicle that was on the verge of being scrapped.

Needless to say, the driver is really dedicated.

Don't forget to turn off the flames before you die.

If the fire had been lit and left here, the fuel would have burned out long ago.

After appeasing Maomao, whose face was full of pain, Lu Wenwu stepped on the accelerator and directly controlled the steel beast to crash into the building he had just come down from.

Chapter 4: The demolition households are not very friendly

The infantry fighting vehicle has two large rows of wheels. Even if two or three tires are punctured, it will not affect short-distance movement, but it will be slower.

Of course, Lu Wenwu was not so reckless as to directly destroy the load-bearing columns.

He just walked through the empty steel frame and debris, and parked the car next to a pillar that looked like it was almost finished.

After getting out of the car with Maomao, he excitedly took out the pistol he had found and shot at the few remaining pillars in turn.

This is not difficult to operate.

From a distance of two or three meters, anyone without a disability can hit it.

The sound of the pistol was loud, but the group of zombies that had been wandering very far away had no intention of coming over to take a look.

This is the same as Lu Wenwu's previous judgment.

Due to the pressure of high-level beings, these little Karami did not dare to come over at all.

The big guy had already fallen into a deep sleep due to his heavy injuries, and it was basically impossible for him to wake up and start chasing him because of this little movement.

The results of the test come quickly.

When the pillar where the infantry fighting vehicle stopped was hit by a bullet, the health of the entire building was suddenly reduced by 3 points.

However, the HP of the other pillars after being shot was minimal, and there were decimal points with several zeros.

[What’s this action of the pie-making guy? 】

[Should you be getting familiar with firearms? Although there is basic firearms education now, it is still difficult for ordinary people to have regular access to it]

[I just said he was a fool]

[If you don’t go out to kill zombies and search for supplies, you’re just playing around with it, right? drunk】

[No, that’s not right. Brother Pancake is here cooking and shooting. Why are there no zombies coming? 】

[Let’s look at the second one by default. That eldest brother has already killed more than a dozen, so fierce]

[There is no need to scold like this, what if someone has their own ideas and plans? You are scolding me so harshly, why don’t you see you as extraordinary beings going down the dungeon to save the country and the people? 】

[If this piece of trash can survive until the end of the instance, I will stand on my head and eat two kilograms of Ollie]

[I took a screenshot]

[When the time comes, contact the pie-filling brother and give this silly guy some special traits to fill him with pie]

No one can understand what Lu Wenwu did.

The mentality of countless spectators in China exploded, and they generally believed that he had given up on himself.

But he himself was determined and began to take things out of his backpack quickly.

Pile all the explosives found at the angle between the pillar and the infantry fighting vehicle.

In addition, even the egg-filled cake cart that had been placed aside was pushed over by Lu Wenwu.

He took out all the coals from the cart (including those burning in the stove), fire chopsticks, charcoal, a large bottle of oil, and a liquefied gas tank that had just been filled yesterday.

The cart itself is stowed away.

"Maomao, get ready to run."

Lu Wenwu smacked his lips, skillfully unscrewed some valves, and placed an entire liquefied gas furnace directly on top of the coal and charcoal piles with his left hand!

With his right hand, he smashed a large glass bottle filled with oil at the top of the infantry chariot, then picked up a piece of burning coal with fire chopsticks and threw it up.

"It's being demolished!"

The master's pet has the same mind.

As soon as the flames ignited, he ran away as fast as possible.

"call!"

Under the influence of the grease, a large amount of flames instantly rose into the sky, immediately covering most of the infantry fighting vehicle.

The flames continued to drip down along with the flow of grease, and the raging fire gradually covered all the bloody and rotten bodies around him.

The blazing heat continued to burn the air, engulfing everything in it and distorting it into an unreal appearance.

Lu Wenwu, who was being pulled by Mao Mao and running wildly on the street, had no time to stop and admire his masterpiece. He ran towards the distance where there were few zombies.

They are not worried about being surrounded and killed by zombies.

Before the mutated giant zombies die, the pressure is enough to scare all zombies and prevent them from entering within a certain range.

Regardless of whether the final plan goes well or not, the violent sound produced by the explosion will attract the attention of the surrounding zombies and attract them all to the building.

If there is anyone who doesn't have eyesight, just kill him.

What Lu Wenwu is worried about now is just that he is afraid of being affected by the collapsed building.

Maomao is now dragging his master madly at a speed of up to 12 o'clock, fearing that he will be hit by the building if he runs too slow.

Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded from beneath the previous building.

The terrifying firelight and air waves instantly stirred up countless charred bones mixed with dust, and a huge gap was directly blown out of the pillar that was already full of cracks.

What’s even more shocking is that the gap continues to collapse and expand.

Lu Wenwu was still being led by Mao Mao as he ran towards a small building that he had spotted earlier.

If he looked back now, he would find that most of the building's blood volume had been emptied almost instantly.

The remaining few hundred blood points were rapidly reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye amidst the "creaking" sound of the reinforced concrete structure being overwhelmed.

The ear-piercing roar continued, and a large number of explosives were set off.

Countless cannonballs that were not stuffed into the barrels were flying freely without restraint, blasting the already crumbling building into riddled with holes.

Along with another loud noise, the support structure that had gone through countless ravages could no longer carry the nearly forty-story giant building.

The explosion created by Lu Wenwu was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

The substructure continued to buckle and disintegrate, and even the floors that had previously been barely viable continued to crack.

Shocking cracks quickly spread to the entire wall, and the skyscraper that was originally as tall as the Tower of Babel collapsed in an instant.

The violent explosion and the collapse of the building finally woke up the giant zombie from a deep sleep.

It opened its scarlet eyes and roared crazily in its throat.

At its level, it is no longer those idiots who only care about bloodlust and eating.

There is no doubt that it is an intelligent life, and its IQ is even the same as that of humans.

It wanted to use its strong physical fitness to escape and jump to the opposite building to get out of danger.

If it develops according to the normal script, this can indeed be done.

Even if Lu Wenwu didn't come here, the building would naturally collapse on the sixth day after he entered.

Even if the peak C-level mutant zombie is on the verge of death, his extraordinary body allows him to escape from this place calmly like the Hulk.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu's sudden and wonderful idea not only brought all this forward, but also changed the way the building collapsed.

The fate of the giant zombies is about to come to an end.

The constant cracking and disintegration left the giant zombies with no place to stand.

Even if it barely manages to step on a concrete slab, kicking it with brute force will only accelerate its fall and accelerate the collapse of the building.

The small twenty-story building above it kept falling, and heavy objects hit one after another.

It was like a steady stream of heavy punches from the gods, continuously bombarding the giant zombies.

It roars, it rages.

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