Chapter 102: Burning Zombies
"Why are there so many of them? How can we kill them all?"
"Boss, are we going to continue fighting the zombies? Honestly, I'm a little scared!"
"Oh my god, it's been a few months since the end of the world and this is the first time I've seen so many of them. I want to go back to the dormitory."
Several college students showed timid looks. The zombies lay on the iron gate, stretching out their bloody arms to try to grab the people behind the door.
The tall iron gate was hit and swayed, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Liang Yingsheng gripped the bayonet tightly and took advantage of every opportunity. As long as a zombie's head approached the gap in the iron gate, she would stab it.
"This damn beauty dares to kill zombies, so what are we afraid of? Brothers, go ahead!"
The baseball club president shouted and rushed over with a baseball bat in hand.
He used all his strength and smashed the zombie hard with the baseball bat through the gap in the iron door.
"Ho ho—"
"Ho ho—"
Horrible faces were pressed against the iron gate, densely packed together. Some were missing their eyeballs, some had half of their faces torn off, and some still had intact skin, but their hideous expressions still made people's scalps tingle.
After killing one, the next one will follow, and the cycle will continue endlessly.
Cao Lei stood on the observation deck and fired a few shots at the zombies from time to time.
In the dormitory, Zhou Lanxin heard the gunshots outside and finally couldn't help but wanted to break out of the door, but Liang Zhimo was quick to stop her.
"Mom, you'll only make me worry if you go out."
"I heard that noise was really loud, Lao Liang, did you see it?"
Liang Qiuwen stood on the balcony holding a telescope. The dormitory they lived in faced the playground and was blocked by the building next door, so he could only see half of the situation at the gate.
"We can barely see them. There are quite a lot of them. Zhimo, pack up the valuables. We may need to be prepared to escape at any time."
From time to time, there were messy footsteps coming from upstairs and downstairs. Everyone was in a panic, afraid that this paradise of doomsday that they had finally arrived at would be gone.
"No, I'm worried about Shengsheng. I'll pack the things. Zhimo, go and take a look. If you can't resist, bring your sister back. If that doesn't work, we can hide in the space."
Although I don’t know whether there is a time limit in the space, at least a few days is possible.
Liang Zhimo was helpless and picked up the dagger Liang Yingsheng had given him. "Lock the door. My sister and I will knock on the door when we come back."
Zhou Lanxin nodded quickly, "I know, I know. Go check on your sister."
Marshal Lu gathered some women to help fill the gasoline.
The green belts in the school are all used to grow fruits and vegetables. There are quite a lot of spray cans, but the amount of gasoline is limited. No one knows what these things are used for, and they feel distressed while filling them with gasoline.
Half an hour later, Marshal Lu came over pushing a cart with a dozen spray bottles filled with gasoline on it.
"Brother Cao, we've got the stuff. Why are there so many zombies? Should we tell everyone to be ready to retreat at any time?"
Cao Lei only had a few bullets left, and the other military and police officers had also used up their bullets.
However, the number of zombies this time was far beyond everyone's expectations. There were thousands of them, trying to climb up the iron gate like hungry wolves and tigers.
Although the group of college students were young, they were all passionate people. As long as they saw zombies climbing the iron gate, they would swing their baseball bats and hit them hard.
When Liang Zhimo arrived, he happened to see this scene. He looked around in panic and finally found Liang Yingsheng on the observation deck.
I didn't care about anything else and followed him up, "Sister."
Hearing Liang Zhimo's voice, Liang Yingsheng instantly became displeased and turned back to glare at him: "Didn't I tell you to go back to the dormitory to protect your parents? What are you doing here?"
"Mom is worried about you. If I don't come, she will be the one who comes."
Well, let this delicate brother get more exercise.
"Zhimo, go get the spray bottle from the cart."
Liang Yingsheng raised his voice, "Everyone, do you want to experience what it's like to set fire to a group of zombies?"
Several college students answered in a loud voice: "Of course."
"Beautiful lady, what's your idea?"
"Beautiful lady, you are not really planning to burn these zombies, are you? Impossible!"
Liang Yingsheng raised his eyebrows and laughed extraordinarily loudly, "What's impossible?"
He took the spray bottle handed to him by Liang Zhimo, stepped on the stool, and aimed the spray bottle at the group of zombies below.
"Comrade Cao, I need a chicken, a live chicken."
Cao Lei had already guessed that Liang Yingsheng was going to spray gasoline on these zombies and then set them on fire. Seeing that she wanted a live chicken, he did not hesitate.
"Marshal Lu, go catch these two! Hurry up! Run faster!"
"But we finally managed to raise a batch of chickens. What are you going to do, Brother Cao?"
Cao Lei was a little displeased, "Stop talking nonsense, and listen to Miss Liang from now on!"
What happened to his senior brother? Why did he suddenly listen to a girl?
Suddenly, flames splashed outside the iron gate. Liang Yingsheng had already lit paper balls and thrown them at the zombies covered in gasoline.
Roars came one after another. The zombies seemed to have no sense of pain. Regardless of the flames gradually spreading on their bodies, they continued to climb up the iron gate one after another.
"Zhimo, go find some dead branches," he said, crawling on the low wall and looking at the group of college students below, "What are you all standing there for? Call two people up to pour the oil!"
The baseball club president was stunned at first, then he kicked the person next to him, "Don't be dazed, Lao Si, come with me to help the beautiful lady burn the zombies!"
The observation deck was limited in area, and it was already crowded with five people standing there. So each person simply took two spray bottles and sprayed gasoline on the zombies like crazy as if it were free.
Liang Zhimo was responsible for lighting the fire. As soon as Liang Yingsheng gave the order, he would immediately light the branches and throw them outside the wall.
"The method works," Cao Lei said happily, "but these zombies are too scattered, and we have limited gasoline."
Just then, Marshal Lu came over with two chickens.
"Brother Cao, the chicken is here."
Handing the spray bottle to Cao Lei, Liang Yingsheng took the chicken, took out the folding knife and cut the chicken's neck without hesitation.
Blood instantly gushed out, and he aimed at the bottom and threw the chicken out.
Smelling the blood, the zombies became more and more crazy. Groups of zombies swarmed in like a pile of Arhats, and soon formed a small hill with the chicken as the center.
Unscrewing the lid of the spray bottle, Liang Yingsheng poured the full bottle of gasoline directly into it, and then took the branch handed to him by Liang Zhimo.
In early October, the temperature gradually dropped, and it was even a little cool standing on the observatory at night.
The moonlight was cold, and the scattered light fell on Liang Yingsheng's face. Her little face was tense, and there was a flicker of fire in her dark pupils.
As the number of zombies piled up, he loosened his grip and the burning branches fell on the zombies.
'boom--'
Flames filled the sky, and with the night wind, the fire gradually spread, and the surrounding zombies were also surrounded by the fire.
Inside Jiangnan Middle School, the survivors leaned against the windows and looked at the flames outside.
"Why is the fire so big? Will we be in trouble?"
"They should be burning zombies!"
(End of this chapter)
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