The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
There was no time to hesitate anymore. Tang Xiaoquan made a decision immediately and shouted again: "Acheng, give me the Molotov cocktail!"
"Oh! Okay, okay!" With the same tense nerves, Acheng quickly picked up two bottles of ** from the ground and handed them to Tang Xiaoquan's hands without saying anything.
"Hope it's not too late!" Praying silently in his heart, Tang Xiaoqing threw the bottle, and the wine bottle came out in time. In an instant, it hit a zombie next to the target location, and then bounced to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"Plop! Plop!"
The hit zombie turned its head blankly, glanced at the fire with a pair of round eyes, then turned around without interest and continued to move towards the Buick GL8 where the man was.
"Damn it!" After one move missed, Tang Xiaoquan frowned and threw the bottle bomb in his hand again.
His target this time was to change to an area with denser zombies, hoping to divert the attention of the beasts.
However... the result is still not satisfactory.
The spilled hops ignited as expected under the action of the sparks, and due to the special location, it even ignited the clothes of several nearby zombies.
Such an attack of "killing two birds with one stone" should be enough to distract the zombies in terms of its scale, but... the "chirping" roar not far away seemed to have infinite magic power, so much so that the "Molotov cocktail" caused these The movement was not enough to change the attention of the corpse group.
Not willing to give in! Tang Xiaoquan felt that the main reason for the current situation was that the firepower was not strong enough, so he did not turn around, raised his palm and shouted: "Acheng! ***! Quick!"
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anything in his palm. When he looked back, he saw that Acheng's childish face had just moved over from where the bottle bullets were placed: "I'm sorry, Brother Quan, this , all the ** here has been used up!”
"What!!" It's called misfortunes never come singly. Tang Xiaoquan's face instantly turned pale.
However, just when he was at a loss, Acheng's words that followed him rekindled his confidence: "Well, Brother Quan, how about we take those few coins wrapped in the living room?" Did you use it?"
yes! Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being stupid, and then Tang Xiaoquan remembered the bottles of bombs specially made by Hu Xiaodong.
"Okay, okay! Go, Acheng, go get them all!"
As anxious as chasing a duck to the shelf, Acheng immediately ran back to the house after hearing the other party's affirmative reply.
There are 4 pieces in total, which is quite an unlucky number, but now is obviously not the time to worry about these things.
Tang Xiaoquan immediately took one from it. After quickly inspecting the latest location of the corpses, he reset the target location and then decisively raised his right arm.
However... just when he was about to let go of the bottle, a certain neuron in his mind suddenly issued a "stop" command, and Tang Xiaoquan froze there like a clay sculpture.
"Quan, Brother Quan! Brother Quan~" Acheng, who couldn't figure out the situation, was inexplicably surprised, his eyes filled with fear.
Tang Xiaoquan didn't hear the call from the side at all, he was completely immersed in his own consciousness.
So what is Tang Xiaoquan doing at this time? In fact, he was thinking!
Because it was the delay in finding the bottle just now that made his nervous and chaotic brain gradually calm down.
Once a person calms down, many things that were previously invisible and complicated and disorderly will begin to become clear.
Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan suddenly realized that he was making a mistake, a very serious mistake!
So what exactly is this error?
There is no doubt that the main cause of the commotion among the corpses is the buzzing sound caused by the vehicle the man is riding in.
In order to reverse this situation and divert the attention of the corpse group again, it is necessary to make a noise that can drown out the buzzing sound.
Here, throwing several bottles of gunpowder obviously cannot achieve such an effect, unless...
Unless I can make a constant noise!
His eyes gradually brightened, and Tang Xiaoquan thought of a solution to the problem.
"Hoo~" He let out a long breath, and as his consciousness recovered, Acheng's call gradually became clearer in his ears.
"I'm fine Acheng! We need to change our strategy!"
The corpses at the bottom of the building were getting closer and closer to the man, and Tang Xiaoquan knew that he had reached a point where he had to give it a try!
"Follow me! Acheng! Quick! Make as much noise as possible! We are going to attract the zombies here!"
While talking, Tang Xiaoquan focused on dropping the two bottles of "**" in his hands into the bottom of the wall, and then roared loudly: "Hey! Hey! This way, you beasts! Look this way!"
The roaring voice was so shocking that it startled Acheng beside him.
"Acheng, don't be stunned, follow me quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!" Tang Xiaoquan urged hurriedly when he saw that the zombies at the bottom of the building were showing signs of turning around.
Silly! Acheng is completely stupid! He really couldn't figure out what this brother was doing!
Doesn't he want his life? You know, we usually can't hide from zombies, but now we actually provoke them! Is he planning to escape? Or are you planning to die?
Acheng couldn't help but question Tang Xiaoquan's sanity.
However, due to his constant urging, Acheng could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, okay! I, I'll shout right now!"
"Ah! Look here! Look over here! Beasts!"
"Ah! You didn't eat in the morning! The mosquitoes are humming! The voice is too quiet! Use more force! Shout louder!" Time was running out, Tang Xiaoquan didn't care about anything else, and started scolding at the top of his voice.
Who doesn't have anger? A dog will jump over the wall when he is angry, let alone Acheng. Although he has just grown up, he still has a temper. No one will look good when being yelled at and yelled at like this!
Don't be silent in anger! Then he broke out in anger!
If it doesn't break out, then...
"NMD, there are a bunch of idiots! Where are they looking? You, Grandpa Du, are just sitting there! Damn it! Above! Above! Turn around! Idiots..."
Sweat slid down his face, Tang Xiaoquan looked at the young man beside him with his mouth half open.
Is this still the Acheng he knew? This **** is just like a market bastard!
"What are you looking at! Brother Quan! Stop being stupid! Make noise! Attract zombies!" Acheng glared at Tang Xiaoquan unceremoniously, then continued to dance, and the mad zombies roared angrily.
Chinese! Big sweat! Explosive man! Tang Xiaoquan was really sweating like rain at this moment. He truly understood the meaning of that sentence:
People cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured!
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