In the room, Zhou Quan used 502 glue and metal tape to re-strengthen the homemade spear. After briefly cleaning the blood stains on the protective raincoat, he lay on the bed and rested while reviewing yesterday's situation, using only simple cold weapons. It was still difficult to gather 100 life points, very inefficient, and very dangerous. He had to find another way to kill zombies.
Reconnaissance, planning, lurking, killing, and moving, every link requires 200% of the energy to be completed. It is not only a difficult test for his mental power and willpower, but also an endless test for his physical endurance. Endless consumption.
Especially terrain reconnaissance consumes the most time and energy, but he has to do it. The zombies in the school are unevenly distributed. There may not be any zombies on the playground, but there are hundreds of zombies in the teaching building. A secret place like a garden might be empty one second, but a pair of zombies wearing no pants would jump out the next second... Zhou Quan could only choose to find the place on the playground road, which was open and had little obstruction to his vision. Single zombies are used as killing targets. Even though it took most of yesterday to kill 20 zombies, the total time spent fighting zombies was less than half an hour. Most of the time was spent on running and terrain reconnaissance.
Another point, if just killing zombies outside consumes a lot of energy, what if you encounter a survivor with malicious intentions when you go back? Yesterday's confrontation was quite lucky. The opponent was a simple college student who had never seen blood and was afraid of violence and death. As long as you were more ruthless than them, you could scare the opponent away. But people will change. As the environment becomes worse and worse, and food becomes more and more scarce, no matter how kind-hearted humans are, they will gradually turn into unscrupulous murderers and butchers, and no matter how innocent children are, they may be cruel for a piece of candy. Killing companions without mercy, at that time, "ruthlessness" will no longer be exclusive to Zhou Zhou, but may be a common quality for everyone.
Therefore, no matter what, Zhouquan must improve his strength as soon as possible.
Today we can't kill zombies one by one like we did yesterday. Is there a faster and more efficient way? The first thing Zhou Quan thought of was guns and explosives. As the crystallization of human destruction technology, these thermal weapons can deal with carbon-based life as easily as drinking water. Even the largest and most powerful African elephant cannot take a few bullets. But the problem is that apart from the military, the Chinese Except for the special armed police, no one else has guns, even ordinary police officers don't have guns. Although the police station has them, they definitely can't get them by themselves. Explosives? Not to mention whether Zhou Quan knows how to make it, there is no way for him to obtain dozens of raw materials.
Since it can’t be fried, how about burning it? Zhou Quan's eyes lit up. As long as there was gasoline and flammable materials, it was easy to create a fire! And although I don't know how to make bombs, I can use simple incendiary bottles. With incendiary bottles, my self-protection ability will be greatly improved.
Where do you get the most important gasoline? Although there are many fuel vehicles in the school, small fuel vehicles have many measures to prevent fuel theft and are difficult to steal. Zhou Wenquan can only get it from the fuel tank of a large truck. Yesterday when he was passing by the playground, he found a medium-sized truck parked on the roadside. The fuel tank was installed on the side of the site. It was not difficult to steal. He had eliminated all the nearby zombies. It was safe for the time being. Don't miss the opportunity. Zhouxuan quickly put on his protective raincoat, picked up his homemade spear and hammer, and carried it on his back. Bags filled with plastic water bottles and off we go.
Like yesterday, he locked the door
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Since there is no human activity on this road, the only few lone zombies were eliminated yesterday by Zhou Quan. Zhou Quan's journey there was very smooth. Before starting work, Zhou Quan carefully scouted the surrounding terrain and zombie activities, and formulated a zombie plan. Escape routes and plans during siege. After confirming that there were no other zombies within 100 meters nearby, Zhou Quan went to the fuel tank of the truck. He looked at the fuel filling port and found that not only was it covered with a metal cover, but it also had a small lock on it. This lock could not prevent the tools of oil thieves, but The movement when violently picking the lock is enough to attract the driver's attention, so the purpose of locking is not only to prevent fuel theft, but also to provide early warning.
But now the driver was nowhere to be found. Zhou Quan didn't have any scruples. He found the angle to smash the lock, raised the hammer and hit the small lock hard. He heard a "bang" sound, and the metal piece of the lock was bent. But the lock was not completely broken.
Zhou Quan did not continue to smash the lock. Instead, he put away the hammer vigilantly, raised his spear and walked around the truck to explore. He was worried that the sound of smashing the lock would attract zombies. If only a small number of zombies were attracted, then he would just go there. Kill. If more than 5 zombies are attracted, he will escape along the predetermined escape route. Zhou Quan's boldness and daring to fight does not mean that he is indifferent to life and death. "Fight when you have to fight, run when you have to run" is what he has always pursued. code of conduct.
He was lucky today. The loud noise caused by smashing the lock did not attract the zombies, so Zhou Quan decided to repeat the action just now: find the right angle, smash the lock, put away the hammer, and take a spear to guard.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang--"
After smashing it three times, the small lock was broken open. Zhou Quan opened the lid and inserted one end of the modified rubber water pipe into the fuel tank. He bit the rubber pipe and began to suck the gasoline up. When he saw the dark oil was about to enter his mouth. , Zhou Quan quickly removed his mouth, moved the rubber tube down into the plastic water bottle, and used gravity and the siphon effect of the liquid to pour the oil into the plastic level.
After about a minute of filling, Zhou Quan filled up all the bottles in the bag, but the rubber tube was still pumping oil out. Zhou Quan seemed not to notice, so he put away the gasoline bottle and backpack and left. The ground is filled with gasoline.
Zhou Quan returned to the stronghold dormitory carrying a heavy "gasoline bag". He gently put down the bag, picked up a lighter, a mobile phone and half a broom stick and quickly went downstairs.
By the way, he still locked the door
About 10 minutes later, Zhou Quan appeared next to the truck again. The fuel tank was empty, but a small arc-shaped oil pool of about 10 square meters was formed on the ground. Zhouquan checked the area and location of the oil pool on the ground for a while, ran to the distance to calculate the distance, picked up branches and threw them at the oil pool... As if he had finally determined the details, Zhouquan took out his mobile phone and picked a rock song. The volume was adjusted to maximum, and playback was set to start in one minute. After setting it up, he placed the phone on the roof of the car near the oil pool, then walked slowly into the dense grass on the side and squatted down to hide himself. He took out his lighter and lit the half of the stick while waiting quietly for the music to start.
How could Zhou Quan waste something as precious as gasoline? He knew that he alone could not take away all the gasoline at once, so after obtaining enough gasoline to make dozens of bottles of fuel, Zhou Quan planned to play something big: He's going to use the remaining gasoline in the truck to create a big explosion and kill all the zombies!
In order to attract zombies, Zhou Quan did not hesitate to use his mobile phone as bait, using the powerful dual-speaker function of the mobile phone, paired with loud and noisy rock and high-pitched songs, and coupled with the loop playback function, Zhou Quan believed that he could not attract zombies.
Through future memory fragments and actual contact with zombies yesterday, Zhou Quan discovered that these zombies in the early stage of infection have no intelligence, and their vision and sense of smell are the same as normal people. They mainly search and hunt humans through hearing, and they are sensitive to human voices. Extra sensitive. Therefore, instead of releasing human flesh to lure zombies, Zhou Quan believes that releasing human flesh into the "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" would be more effective.
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"Ouch——!" "His ha..." The roar of zombies was heard in the distance. Zhou Quan knew that zombies had been attracted, and judging from the sound, he felt that there were quite a lot of them! His heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily, and his forehead began to sweat slightly, whether it was fear or excitement.
"Huh..." Zhou Quan closed his eyes and took several deep breaths to suppress his nervous reaction, squatting in the grass and waiting for the opportunity quietly.
"Ouch!" "Ouch!" One, two, three... more than a dozen zombies ran towards the sound crazily, and each one slammed directly into the truck compartment.
The song continues to play, and the number of zombies accumulated in the truck compartment has reached more than twenty, and the number is still increasing.
"It's now, we can't wait any longer!" Zhou Quan immediately lit the wooden stick in his hand. After the flames increased, he took a few steps closer according to the wind direction and speed at the moment, then raised the flaming wooden stick and aimed at the gasoline on the ground. Just throw it over as hard as you can
"Huh--" accompanied by the sound of the constantly rotating wooden stick splitting the air. The burning end of the stick touched the gasoline on the ground, and there was only a "swish" sound. The oil pool on the ground was instantly ignited, and countless raging fires shot up from the ground, mercilessly burning the car next to it like a death trap that had been activated. Swallowed by zombie swarms.
The terrifying flames and deadly heat seem to be non-existent to zombies who have lost their sense of pain and intelligence. There are still zombies rushing into the sea of fire without hesitation to find the source of the song, just like moths flying into the flame.
Zhou Quan ran away in the opposite direction the moment the oil pool caught fire. Of course, he was not afraid of the flames on the oil pool, but was afraid of——
"Boom——!!!" A deafening sound sounded from behind Zhou Quan, followed by a powerful shock wave carrying a heat wave that swept over like a tsunami. Although Zhou Quan was more than 30 meters away from the truck, he was still shaken by the shock wave. Flying, the whole person rolled on the ground like a spinning oil drum for more than ten times before stopping. Even though Zhou Quan used his hands to protect the vital part of his head in advance, the aftermath and shock of the explosion still made his brain spin and his internal organs spin. I felt shaken out of place.
Zhou Quan stood up unsteadily, resisting the pain and vomiting in his brain and internal organs, relying on his remaining sense to identify the direction of the dormitory building, and limped back to the dormitory building.
His current physical and mental condition is very bad, and the fatigue and dizziness in his brain are coming over him one after another. It took Zhou Quan 5 minutes to get over the wooden table wall that he originally crossed in two steps; he originally opened it in 2 seconds. He took the key and poked the lock more than ten times before hitting the right one.
"Click -" After inserting the bolt with the last bit of will, Zhou Quan finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted on the ground.
In a daze, he found that the amount of life in his mind had changed to 52/20...
