Chapter 167

There is no need to do stupid things now that you are still young.

In this end of the world, surviving is the most important thing.

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Chapter 228: Gasoline, warehouse, arson!

Clear the zombies step by step without anyone 'interfering'.

It's really not difficult to deal with zombies if they don't form in numbers.

The man standing on the tanker truck was like a whack-a-mole.

Split the zombie's head with a knife, or smash the zombie's head with a stick.

The zombies were attracted to the oil tanker, and the man who came out of the workshop pulled up the iron chain to form a temporary isolation zone.

Zombies are divided into several parts and cannot be integrated into swarms.

In the factory, the zombies that Zhang Cheng let in fell to the ground one after another.

Via infrared night vision.

Zhang Cheng could clearly see that the number of zombies was decreasing.

This group of people clearly thought carefully about killing zombies.

Maybe it was Xu Xian's idea.

According to this cleaning speed, almost all the zombies will be killed in a few minutes.

Then, Zhang Cheng took the walkie-talkie, pressed the call button, and said: "Throw the gun away."

Throw the gun!

In the cab, there are four guns in total.

Zhou Shenggang wanted to hide a gun.

Zhang Cheng's warning came again over the intercom: "If anyone dares to hide a gun, you will all die if you are discovered."

On the oil tanker, the boy with the gun threw the gun out of the car.

Others also check on each other.

This is no joke.

If the other party discovers that they are hiding guns, everyone will be implicated.

One of Lin Han's younger brothers also reminded: "Brother Sheng, you must have a hidden gun."

Zhou Sheng threw all four pistols out of the car window.

Zhang Cheng counted.

He was in the computer room and killed someone with a gun.

Just now, four people with guns were killed in the factory workshop.

Gao Fan has a gun in his hand, and the patrol team also has three guns, and the warehouse guard also has three guns.

There are seven guns outside.

Zhou Sheng had just thrown out four guns, and the boy on the oil tanker had thrown away three.

The number of pistols is correct.

etc.

There are also three shotguns.

However, Zhang Cheng did not wait for questions.

Then they saw Li Guangyuan and Peng Nan throwing three shotguns in the open space.

This time the gun is right.

Zhang Cheng came down from the rooftop. He first went to the computer room and picked up a bucket of gasoline.

Then, he went to the warehouse.

He poured gasoline on the flour and on the ground.

Wait until the zombies are almost cleared.

Zhang Cheng continued the order: "After cleaning up the zombies, except for the women who stayed in the workshop, everyone else went to squat in the warehouse."

What kind of weird order is this?

Although Zhou Sheng and others were confused, they agreed without thinking too much.

Anyway, there is food and drink in the warehouse.

Not afraid of going hungry.

Wait until the zombies are cleared.

Zhou Sheng and others got out of the car and walked towards the warehouse.

They are now considered prisoners.

It is understandable that the other party wants to lock them up temporarily.

Anyway, my life was saved.

As for the future?

Zhou Sheng and others each have their own ideas.

Li Guangyuan and Peng Nan felt that they could bide their time.

Once those people have gained trust in them and become careless, they can look for opportunities to seize their guns, rob them of all their supplies and women, and even occupy strongholds.

Zhou Sheng had a similar idea, but he couldn't figure out the opponent's strength at the moment.

I dare not take action now.

Outside the warehouse, they saw Zhang Cheng.

Why is he alone?

What about the rest?

It can't be just one person.

No, the others must be hiding!

The men's eyes were all focused on Zhang Cheng's equipment.

Zhang Cheng held a Type 95 rifle in his hand and a submachine gun on his back.

On his thighs, there were pistols on each side. He was wearing a black body armor. The tactical vest was full of magazines and short knives. He was carrying a baseball bat.

On his head, he wore a SWAT helmet and a night vision device similar to that of the US Special Forces.

This is simply armed to the teeth.

However, Zhang Cheng's jeans, T-shirt, and sneakers were too casual.

Now that you can get these equipment, you can definitely get military uniforms and boots to wear.

Li Guangyuan, Peng Nan and others murmured in their hearts.

Zhou Sheng looked at Zhang Cheng and couldn't help thinking: No wonder he was suppressed by them, and he didn't know how many people there were.

Zhou Sheng looked around and there seemed to be no one around.

Did they just send him to watch over them?

Now if you take action, grab Zhang Cheng's equipment.

If so many people work together, the chances are pretty good.

Kill Zhang Cheng, and then steal Zhang Cheng's equipment.

If they could get their companions' equipment, it would be difficult to find opponents in Xingye District or even Donghai City.

"Go in and hurry up!"

Zhang Cheng pulled out his pistol and shot twice into the crowd.

One unlucky guy was shot and fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Sheng and others, frightened by the gunfire, immediately came to their senses and quickly entered the warehouse.

At this time, Zhang Cheng closed the warehouses.

Fasten the iron gate and fasten the lock.

"Brother Sheng, the smell of gasoline is so strong."

"When we left just now, there was no smell."

Several younger brothers said to Zhou Sheng.

"They don't want to set fire to burn us to death."

"Impossible, this warehouse is full of flour, how could they give it up?"

"But where did the gasoline under my feet come from?"

While Zhou Sheng's younger brothers were discussing gasoline.

Li Guangyuan and Peng Nan were already knocking on the iron door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, Zhang Cheng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Then he threw the cigarette butt beside the iron gate.

The gasoline beside the iron gate quickly ignited.

"Brother Sheng, fire, it's on fire!"

"He's really going to burn us!"

"Brother, let us out."

Li Guangyuan and others kept beating the iron door and begging.

It's just that Zhang Cheng didn't seem to hear it.

After throwing away the cigarette butt, he turned around and left. Now he was going to find those women.

PS: I beg you for flowers and all kinds of tickets. Dear readers, please give them all to me. I want them all o(￣ヘ￣o#).

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Chapter 229: What this man did is amazing!

boom! boom! boom!

Don't knock hard on the iron door of the warehouse.

Some people took off their clothes and tried to put out the flames.

However, flour that has been splashed with gasoline burns too easily.