240: C240 Fire Attack

C240 Fire Attack

"Yang Bing, I've brought the oil!"

Lin Feng shouted and interrupted Yang Bing's thoughts. He turned around and saw Lin Feng carrying a large oil barrel and looking at Yang Bing expectantly.

Lin Feng was slowly climbing up the iron ladder after taking those ten people with him. Although they were all carrying oil drums of various sizes, they didn't affect their movements.

This was the advantage of being an evolved human. Even though it was only level one, its physical fitness was much stronger than an average human.

Poor Triangular Eye still wanted to come back after he became an evolved person to take revenge, but he didn't know that among Wang Yi's group, other than the original prison's Lee Weiping and Du Jing's group, the lowest was First Level Evolutionist!

"Throw all the barrels down!"

With Yang Bing's order, several huge metal barrels were forcefully thrown down, scattered amongst the group of zombies that crazily rammed against the prison's gate.

"Clang ~ ~"

A few barrels of oil were directly broken into pieces, gasoline splattering everywhere. A pungent smell of ethanol followed. Even the people on the walls were greatly affected by the strong smell.

"ROAR!"

The zombies that were suddenly attacked immediately panicked. They raised their heads and angrily roared, as if they were unsatisfied with the disgusting smell of the zombie.

"Hualala ~ ~"

Lin Feng picked up the last barrel and opened the sealed lid. A pair of strong arms directly held onto the barrel and fell down along the wall, covering the surrounding zombies.

After Lin Feng saw that he had poured enough oil, he threw the oil barrel into the group of zombies.

"Yang Bing, come and try?"

As Lin Feng spoke, he took out a lighter from his pocket and looked at Yang Bing with a smile.

Yang Bing nodded and took the lighter.

"Pa ~ ~"

The lighter was quite powerful, and before he had even pressed it twice, a weak flame was already fiercely burning.

Lin Feng and the few other people who poured the oil immediately retreated. When they were carrying the oil, they were more or less infected. If they got too close, it would probably set their bodies on fire.

Yang Bing didn't pay attention to the people who retreated. He slowly moved the flame closer to the wall. There was a trace of oil on it. It was intentionally left behind by Wu Tie when he poured the gasoline.

"Hula ~ ~"

It was like a firewood that was about to be ignited!

The pale yellow flame was like a fire snake, snaking down along the wall. Perhaps it only took a moment, or perhaps it was just a few seconds, but the fire snake was quickly approaching the ground.

The zombie at the bottom of the wall seemed to have a curiosity that other zombies didn't have. Looking at the snake of fire slithering down, it couldn't help but have some doubts.

It had seen this before?

Or had he forgotten?

But that didn't matter. It stretched out its gasoline covered claws, trying to stop the descending fire snakes.

The moment the sharp claw and the flame came into contact.

"Hula ~ ~"

A wave of heat, accompanied by a whistling sound, instantly hit Yang Bing's face!

"Get down!"

Yang Bing roared in anger. Ignoring his burnt hair, he quickly pressed down Lin Feng beside him.

"ROAR!"

"Hiss!"

The raging flames engulfed the group of zombies!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A loud sound rang out, Yang Bing knew that it was caused by the explosion of the oil barrel that was not broken previously.

In an instant, the temperature rose to the extreme, enveloping the group of zombies and the people on top of the prison walls!

"Ao! Ao!"

The angry howls of zombies rang out one after another. Their bodies were covered in flames. Although they didn't know pain, they still abhorred that feeling, the feeling of losing their lives.

The zombie horde went crazy. With the flames on their bodies and the smell of burning flesh in the air, the zombie horde rammed even harder into the metal door!

"Clang!" Clang! Clang!

Again and again, the sounds were disorderly. Fortunately, the zombies didn't know what cooperation was, otherwise, the prison's iron gate might not be able to hold for long.

The outside of the prison had turned into a sea of fire. The zombies were covered in flames and were constantly roaring. The heat wave kept rising, forcing the people on the wall to look down.

A cool breeze blew past, bringing with it a slight chill as it carried away the burnt smell.

"Ah, Achoo!"

"Eh? What is this smell? Why does it smell so bad? "

Lee Hu couldn't help but rub his nose. The smell of rotting flesh in the air made Lee Hu feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Fei twitched his nose when he heard that. The smell was indeed pungent.

"This smell seems to be coming from the prison!"

Zhang Fei raised his hand to test the wind as he asked in confusion.

"There's a smell of gasoline in the air, is that the body of Yang Bing and the others in the garden?"

Wang Yi shook his head and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He hurriedly sniffed and carefully analyzed the smell in the air.

Gasoline! There was a strong smell of gasoline, but underneath that smell, there was also a stench of blood!

Wang Yi's face suddenly changed as he said gloomily.

"Something happened at the prison!"

This was definitely not the smell of burning corpses in gasoline, it was not something Wang Yi could identify. It was because there was no reason to burn corpses in gasoline. Everyone knew how precious gasoline was to convoys, so how could it be wasted so easily!

"Did something happen in the prison?"

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Zhang Fei and the other two immediately became nervous.

If something happened in this apocalyptic world, then other than fighting with zombies, there would be nothing else.1

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

Zhang Fei changed from his usual calm attitude and said worriedly.

Chen Hui was still in prison.

Wang Yi immediately nodded and the few of them started to run.

As they ran at full speed, it only took them five or six minutes to reach the vegetable patch at the back of the prison. However, whether it was Wang Yi, Zhang Fei, or anyone else, they all had anxious looks on their faces. No one knew what kind of danger the prison was in to have to use the valuable gasoline in the team.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of the zombies hitting the prison gate became slower and slower. Yang Bing slowly got up and looked outside the prison as he was exposed to the heat wave.

The ground was charred black, and the majority of the zombies had their bodies reduced to a smaller size. They lay on the ground, roaring non-stop.

The lower half of a zombie's body had already been charred, its two severely shriveled thighs could not support the zombie's body anymore, but it did not retreat, its claws grabbing onto the stones on the ground and slowly moving towards the prison. Its dark red eyeballs did not have a single ripple, it only wanted to break open the abominable iron gate, then enter, and eat the delicious flesh inside.

The outside of the prison was filled with these scenes, and there were a few zombies that had the ability to move. They gathered outside the prison gates, powerlessly colliding with each other.

"Yang, Yang Bing, this gas is that powerful!"

It was unknown when Lin Feng had lifted up his body to look at the hellish scene outside, so he murmured subconsciously.

However, Yang Bing did not relax. His eyes kept looking around, as if he was searching for something.

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