Chapter 240

"Yang Bing, here comes the oil!"

Lin Feng a big drink, interrupted Yang Bing thought in the heart, looking back, saw Lin Feng shoulder carrying a large oil barrel, looking forward to looking at Yang Bing.

And Lin Feng took the ten people, at this time are also slowly climbing along the ladder to the wall, although everyone is carrying large and small barrels of oil, but it did not affect the activities.

This is the advantage of evolutionists. Even if they are only first-class, their physical quality is much better than that of ordinary people.

Poor triangle eye still wants to become an evolutionist and come back for revenge, but he doesn't know that in Wang Yi's group, except for Li Weiping and Du Jing, the lowest are first-class evolutionists!

"Throw all the barrels down!"

At the command of Yang Bing, several huge iron buckets were directly thrown down by several people, scattered in the zombie group that madly hit the prison gate.

"Bang Dang~

Several barrels of oil were directly broken, gasoline was splashed, and the pungent smell of ethanol was diffused. Even the people on the wall were fumigated by the strong smell.

"Oh!

The zombies, who were suddenly attacked, were immediately in a panic. They raised their heads and roared, as if they were not satisfied with the disgusting smell of the corpses.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~

Lin Feng picked up the last oil bucket, opened the sealed lid, put a pair of strong arms directly around the oil bucket, and fell down along the wall, pouring several zombies all over his body.

Looking at pouring almost, Lin Feng just threw the oil bucket into the zombie group.

"Yang Bing, have a try?"

Lin Feng took out a lighter from his pocket and looked at Yang Bing with a smile on his face.

Yang Bing nodded and took the lighter.

"Pa~

The lighter was awesome, and a faint flame flamed without two.

Lin Feng and some of the people who just poured the oil immediately pulled back, because when they just moved the oil, they were more or less contaminated with some oil. If they were too close, they might catch fire.

Yang Bing ignored the retreating people and slowly drew the fire close to the wall. There was a trace of oil on it, which was left by Lin Feng when he poured gasoline down just now.

"Hula~

It's like burning firewood. It's on the verge of fire!

The pale yellow flame is like a fire snake, winding down the wall. It may only take a moment or a few seconds for the fire snake to get close to the ground quickly.

A zombie under the wall seems to have the curiosity that other zombies don't have. Looking at the serpentine, it can't help wondering.

Has it seen this before?

Or have you forgotten?

But it didn't matter. It stretched out its claws full of gasoline to stop the fast-moving fire snake.

The moment the claw touched the flame.

"Hula~

A heat wave with the sound of hunting hit Yang Bing's face in an instant!

"Get down!"

Yang Bing roared. Regardless of his scorched hair, he quickly knocked down Lin Feng beside him.

"Oh!

"Hiss!

The fire devoured the zombies in an instant!

"Bang bang!

A loud noise came, and Yang Bing knew that it was caused by the explosion of an oil barrel that had not been broken before.

In a flash, the temperature rose to the extreme, shrouded the zombies, shrouded the people on the prison wall!

"Ouch!

There was a howl of zombies. They were covered with flames. Although they didn't know the pain, they hated the feeling, the feeling of life passing quickly.

Zombie group crazy, with the body's flame, with the smell of burning in the air, zombie group more crazy impact iron door!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the voice was messy. Fortunately, the zombie didn't know what cooperation was. Otherwise, the iron gate of the prison might not last long.

The outside of the prison has completely turned into a sea of fire. Zombies are covered with flames and constantly roar. The heat wave rises, forcing people on the wall not to look down.

A breeze blowing, with a trace of coolness, took away the smell of burnt paste.

"Ah, sneeze!"

"Well? What do you think it smells like? Why does it smell so bad? "

Li Hu couldn't help rubbing his nose. The smell of rotting in the air made Li Hu very uncomfortable.

Zhang Fei sniffed at Yan, and the smell really hit people.

"It's like it's coming from the prison!"

Zhang Fei raised his hand to try the wind direction and said suspiciously.

"There is a smell of gasoline in the air. Is it Yang Bing's corpse in the cooking field?"

Wang Yi shook his head, a look of surprise flashed on his face, sniffed in a hurry, and carefully analyzed the taste in the air.

Gasoline! Strong smell of gasoline, but under the smell, it still has a smell of stench and blood!

There was a sudden change in front of Wang Yi.

"There's something wrong with the prison!"

This is definitely not the smell of burning a corpse with gasoline. It's not that Wang Yi can distinguish it. It's because there's no reason to burn a corpse with gasoline. No one knows the value of gasoline to a motorcade. How can it be easily wasted!

"What happened to the prison?"

Zhang Fei and his wife were immediately nervous when they heard what Wang Yi said.

If something happens in this last life, there will be nothing else except fighting with zombies.

"Brother Yi, let's go back quickly!"

Zhang Fei a change before calm, anxious way.

Chen Hui is still in prison.

Wang Yi immediately nodded, and several people ran quickly.

At this time, a few people were not far away from the prison. After climbing a hillside, they could see the vegetable fields behind the prison. It took only five or six minutes for them to run at full speed. However, no matter Wang Yi or Zhang Fei, they were all worried. No one knew what danger they were in. They had to use the precious gasoline in the team.

"Bang, bang, bang!

The rhythm of the zombie hitting the prison gate has become slow. At the risk of being burned by the heat wave, Yang Bing slowly gets up and looks out of the prison.

The whole body of most of the zombies had been burned and shrunk a circle. They lay on the ground and kept roaring.

A zombie's lower body has been charred, two seriously shrunken thighs can not continue to support the Zombie's body, but it did not shrink, claws on the ground of the stones, little by little moving towards the prison, dark red eyes without a ripple, it just wants to break the hateful iron door, and then go in, eat the delicious flesh and blood inside.

This kind of picture is everywhere outside the prison, and there are a few zombies who have the ability to move and gather outside the prison door, powerless impact.

"Yang, Yang Bing, is this gasoline so powerful?"

Lin Feng didn't know when he also raised his body. Looking at the scene outside, he murmured unconsciously.

But Yang Bing didn't relax. His eyes kept looking around, as if he was searching for something.