Chapter 101 Homemade Molotov cocktail
The effect is almost nonexistent.
"Ouch!"
A familiar roar made Lu Feng freeze up!
"Depend on!"
Lu Feng cursed angrily from the bottom of his heart. This was not a T-shaped zombie.
Lu Feng didn't have time to think too much, he picked up a piece of cloth, rolled it up, stuffed it into the mouth of the bottle, turned the bottle upside down, and went to put the second one.
The gasoline in the bottle soaked through the cloth quickly, and he could make a second one in this time!
"Fight for two to keep three, fight for two to keep three!"
Lu Feng's voice began to tremble due to nervousness, and he spoke words that others could not understand.
When he finished the third bottle, he kicked open the door of the excavator cab, and the huge force directly shattered the glass on the door.
As the car door opened, the noise outside seemed to be equipped with a loudspeaker, impacting Lufeng's eardrums.
"Stab it!"
The friction of the lighter's flint brought out a burst of sparks. The sparks emitted gorgeous and dense light spots under the night sky, and the light spots splashed on the wine bottle.
Lu Feng skipped the step of igniting the lighter and directly used the sparks of flint to ignite the cloth strip on the wine bottle. The cloth soaked in gasoline was instantly ignited.
Strips of flame also burned in Lu Feng's hand, like a living fire snake twisting its orange body, greedily sucking the oxygen in the air.
Lu Feng held up the flaming Molotov cocktail, ran forward a few steps, and roared:
"Get out of the way"
Immediately, regardless of whether there was anyone or not, he threw it into the open space where he came from!
"boom"
The sound of the wine bottle breaking was heard, and the spilled gasoline was instantly ignited. A small sea of fire spread everywhere, burning on the dusty ground.
The surrounding scene was completely obscured by the firelight, including the furious zombies, the fleeing crowd, the panicked faces, and the stunned eyes.
All kinds of things in the darkness were exposed under the firelight.
By the firelight, Lu Feng saw the angry figure, a huge T-shaped zombie, standing in front of the Overwatch Gang's villa and wreaking havoc.
The T-shaped zombie was naked, and its gray-white skin reflected the orange-red flames, which was extremely dazzling.
The smooth and huge head, without a single hair, was like a beacon in the black moon, constantly turning and shaking, biting something.
The T-shaped zombie holds a half-body corpse in one hand.
Compared with its two-meter-tall body, the corpse was like a toy. Its weak and swaying limbs kept swinging with the rage of the T-shaped zombie. The scene seemed extremely cruel.
Only the lower body of one leg was left, and a looming black women's leather shoe hung on the foot. Some people had begun to cry uncontrollably.
"asshole!"
Angry roars came from the crying, and several figures walked towards the T-shaped zombies carrying iron rods and props!
Before they could walk in, the second Molotov cocktail landed accurately on the head of the T-shaped zombie!
"Ouch!"
The burning flames made the T-shaped zombie let out a shrill roar!
Like the flames of tarsal maggots, they burn tightly against the bodies of T-shaped zombies. The already dehydrated constitution of the zombies makes their bodies and skin even more flammable.
"What are you doing!"
"This guy burned Liu Yun!"
"stop!"
Seeing the half-broken body engulfed in flames, several people who walked towards the T-shaped zombie asked angrily.
Lu Feng ignored them. Those people must be Luo Zhengyang's subordinates. It seemed that anger had gone to their heads!
The most important thing now is of course the T-shaped zombie in front of us, diverting or destroying it before it causes greater casualties, rather than mourning the dead comrades!
"Shut up, everyone!"
At this time, a powerful shout sounded, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his tone.
"Team leader!"
Lu Feng didn't see clearly who was speaking, because all his eyes were focused on the T-shaped zombie.
"Ouch!~"
The fire snake ravaged the zombie's body mercilessly, causing it to wail and roar.
"call!"
A flaming light and shadow flew out from the hand of the T-shaped zombie. The power of the T-shaped zombie was several times that of other zombies. With the blessing of this power, the object was like a cannonball.
When Lu Feng saw the flames flying out, his eyes widened suddenly. He threw away the unlit Molotov cocktail in his hand and rolled out to the side.
With a bang, the light and shadow that flew out like a cannonball hit the carriage of a forklift behind Lu Feng, making a muffled sound.
Sparks suddenly flew out, illuminating the area around the forklift behind him.
Upon closer inspection, the thing thrown out was actually half a body and a thigh.
The T-shaped zombie was so angry that it was burned. For a while, it didn't care so much. It started to go crazy with its strong desire for destruction, and threw out everything it could catch as if it were revenge.
It was just a coincidence that it was able to hit Lu Feng in the face. In fact, what it wanted to hit more was the people from the Overwatch Gang who spoke.
Lu Feng was just a disguised scapegoat!
Touching the burnt hair next to his ear, Lu Feng was shocked and angry. This T-shaped zombie was burned to this state, yet it still had the ability to resist.
Before Lu Feng could pick up the Molotov cocktail on the ground, several roars from behind made him tremble all over.
"No way!"
Lu Feng let out a low cry and looked back. Where the engineering vehicle was parked, between the empty parking spaces, human figures were like ghosts, shaking their stiff bodies and moving closer to Lu Feng.
The burning firelight of the half-broken limbs kept swaying in the cold wind, shining on the swaying human-shaped faces, reflecting the dry and desolate faces.
Sunken pupils, shriveled cheeks, two rows of sharp teeth on the howling mouth, roaring at Lu Feng who was present, the situation seemed to blame him for why he hadn't sent himself up to be eaten by them!
"Depend on!"
Lu Feng frowned and cursed, the curse containing immense annoyance.
Several members of the Overwatch Gang, including the team leader who spoke, had faces full of horror. Several of them were pale, some had sad faces, and some were extremely angry.
There were only two or three people with relatively calm faces, one of whom was the middle-aged man who had just quit the Overwatch Gang.
The middle-aged man signaled those who had no fighting ability to retreat, while the others prepared to fight.
Lu Feng didn't have time to plan the tactical arrangements of the following people. He needed to be surrounded by zombies in front of him.
