It's not useless to ignite a huge amount of gasoline. Although the dense fog still blocks the five senses, Li Yun's mind can now spread to five meters away, which is much stronger than the previous limit of two meters!
"Someone?" Zhao Tianfeng waved the next crescent blade. The sharp blade cut through the air and made a harsh sound. She said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's the zombie driven by the idiot hidden in the fog. This time I'll take the shot Well, you help me light the fire. "
At the end of the day, Zhao Tianfeng's intention to fight was suddenly depressed.
Without Li Yun's help, she can't even see around. How can she pretend to be forced?
"Ha ha ha."
Li Yun said with a smile, "OK, Xiaomeng, continue to light the gasoline and burn off the thick fog around. I'll control the flame. Oh, by the way, these are not zombies. They should be called puppets, puppets in the fog. "
Although zombies are similar to these things, they have evil spirit on them, which is the source of power to drive zombies' actions.
But these puppets have almost no evil spirit and other things. They are hidden in the thick fog quietly. They are almost integrated into the fog. The source of strength is also the thick fog. This is the essential difference between the zombies and the zombies.
"It's about the same." Zhao Tianfeng muttered.
"It's much worse. Anyway, what Brother Yun said is right ~" Hu Xiaomeng took the gasoline handed over by Brother Yun with a smile, opened the lid, dumped it on the ground, struck a match and threw it down - the match was given to her by Li Yun, otherwise it would be very difficult to buy it now.
Boom!
The gasoline was ignited, the flame burst out, illuminating the surrounding areas, and the thick fog was dispelled. Zhao Tianfeng saw the zombies hidden in the fog No, puppet.
Their faces were pale, their movements were stiff and slow, and some of them could hardly see human beings. These puppets were the rich second generation before, and some of them were killed on the road. Zhao Tianfeng was even surprised to see that the Yuwen family's dead men were among them. Their severed hands and feet were taken back, and their blades were picked up.
"Eh?" Hu Xiaomeng saw an acquaintance: "Yuwen Huayu is also among them. Ah, aren't they a group? But Well, forget it, this man is so hateful that he will die! "
Yuwen Huayu and she have been classmates for a long time. Now seeing his dead body shaking in front of his eyes, Hu Xiaomeng's mood is still somewhat complicated.
"There is no grandfather Zhao and no bodyguard of your family."
Zhao Tianfeng's tone is flat. After looking around, her suppressed killing heart is ignited again.
"Kill!"
When she moved her feet, Zhao Tianfeng's tall figure turned into a strong wind and rushed into the corpses of these puppets. Her mind moved, and her skills in weapons were released.
"Crescent moon whirl!"
The double blades were thrown out, and the rapid rotation made the two crescent shaped weapons turn into two bright full moons. Hu Xiaomeng's eyes widened. She seemed to see the moon fall in the monsters, roll back and forth, crush wantonly, and bloom with white brilliance!
"Sonorous, sonorous!"
The sharp moonlight beat and whirled, cutting countless monsters into pieces, and the corpse of Yuwen Huayu suddenly turned into a hundred pieces scattered on the ground.
If he is seen by the students of Minghua middle school who know him, I don't know what kind of expression he will show.
The young master of Yuwen's family died twice. He didn't even leave a complete body!