Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the deck of the ship seven or eight meters from the ground, looking at the blazing flames not far away and the people gathered under the boat. The whole perspective will be all in sight, and the deep night sky will be red with fire. They come The roadside fire piles of the road are still burning. The fires of the roads are formed into a road marking of fire. At the end of the road markings, more than a dozen search team members retreat while firing. In front of them, countless mutant shrimps are exposed to the fire and dance. Double chelate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to look at it again. There was not much time. He turned to Yuan Yi and shouted:

"Help me a hand..."

"一二三··········"

Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed and slammed a white medium-sized van into the gap with Yuan Yi. The white van fell from the boat and a loud bang, the vehicle crashed on the ground and the glass broke.

The broken parts have not yet been finished, the broken glass is still flying in the air, and Yang Keer is holding the shield to the side of the car, grabbing the vehicle's site with one hand. With a sigh of relief, the body was dragged, then twisted, and the whole body was used to pull out the body. The body higher than Yang Keer tumbling on the ground and hit the hull, making a "when..." , stop.

Then the second one, the third one·····

Yang Keer connected the five cars together, only to have a cushioning footing under the boat. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi successively pushed the vehicle down the hull, forming a gentle **** between the ground and the hull. The fuel tank of the vehicle itself did not explode due to the impact.

The gentle **** has been formed, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed Huang Quan and issued an order. Huang Quan immediately arranged for the militia to board the ship, and all the official members set up a blocking position at the side of the ship to cover the retreat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, standing on the bow and shouting loudly, ordering the people below to speed up. With his eyesight, he could see countless mutant shrimps approaching. Zhang Xiaoqiang could think of using cars to form a gentle **** under extreme urgency. In a hurry, it’s just that this gentle **** is not easy to walk, broken glass, open windows, and sharp steel pipes that stick out of the body, which can cause damage to climbers.

The first person is also the most dangerous person. The whole gentle **** is that he is exploring the road. Countless people are behind him. He dare not rush. Zhang Xiaoqiang is standing in the hull and is anxious for him. It is just useless and can only be screened. Staying in the breath, waiting for him to come closer, finally, he approached the ship's side, Zhang Xiaoqiang eagerly hooked his body, reaching out and trying to pick him up.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's ship in the building on the side of the building saved a figure, waving his claws to Zhang Xiaoqiang, falling in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, it is an evolutionary S-type zombie, this zombie is big Mouth, the target is Zhang Xiaoqiang’s throat, and the zombies fall into the eyes of the first militia who climbed up.

The militia was full of horror, stood up and let the rifle on his body slip, fell into the gap of the vehicle under his feet, pointing to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, making a slap in the face.

"Come on, give me your hand..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't get up and fight, and he screamed at the guy. He didn't care about the zombies that were about to hit him. It seems that in his eyes, there are only two people here, one is him, the other is the militia who will climb the ship.

The militia was stupid, and the two eyeballs were about to come out. The zombies were seen in the wilderness behind him. They exclaimed together, but they saw the zombies fluttering straight into front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and suddenly fell into three pieces and fell to the ground.

No one saw how the zombies turned into three pieces. It seemed that Zhang Xiaoqiang was carrying an invisible gas field. The zombies first lost their arms and lost their heads. They rolled themselves at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s feet.

Behind the zombies, Yuan Yi took back the scimitar and put a flashlight into the door of the zombie. At this time, the talents vaguely guessed who was out.

The first one···the third one····

The militia went up to the boat one by one. Zhang Xiaoqiang was more anxious. There were hundreds of people in his mother. When would you like to climb this time, let alone these militiamen still carry big backpacks and carry ammunition boxes. Without these things, Zhang Xiaoqiang Within three days, they must have perfected their food and water and died without fighting.

Yuan Yi went to the cabin to clean up the zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to see her comfort. He believed in Yuan Yi's means. The militiamen who came up one after another solved the backpack and various materials. Some people held rifles at the side of the boat and waited for the battle. Some people took out empty bottles, cut the tires of the vehicles around them with a saber, and sucked the gasoline in the tank into the bottle with a straw, mixing the chopped rubber to make the recommended burning bottle.

Seeing that the militiamen were preparing, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not believe that they could use the things to cover the people below, and they were eager to use them. He rushed to the ship's side and jumped off the boat. The body fell rapidly and the wind did not fill the eardrum. He was heavy. The ground fell to the ground, and the moment of the fall jumped and ran to the recoilless gun group that was being prepared.

"Resist the equipment, all of them are on board, you go to the ship to stop..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted the arrangement of Huang Quan, and Huang Quan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s doubts.

"If we go to the ship now, it will delay the time for other people to board the ship, and it will take time to set up the position. I am afraid that I will lose a large part of the people." Huang Quan turned to look at the crowd who only went to one tenth.

" Needless to say, block the following, once you lose your hand, you will lose all the heavy weapons. We don't know what it is tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaoqiang let all the heavy firepower get on the boat, and let people and Yang Keer roll more than ten cars to the path of the mutant shrimp, and then waited with the hundreds of militia.

Waiting silently, the burning fire in the distance is extinguished one by one. Every time a fire is extinguished~lightnovelpub.net~ The heart of the crowd looking over there will be tight, and no one does not know why it is extinguished, the variation of the whole island. The shrimp seems to be guided by this, gathered around here, do not know how many, do not know if they can still live tomorrow, the bodies that had previously burned on the ground seem to flash in their minds.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fires were all extinguished, and then the staff went up by a third. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back at the people who were slowly squirming on the gentle slope. The heart was more anxious, but this matter was anxious, the gentle **** of the locomotive structure. It was unstable, and some of the vehicles at the foot of the crowd were still shaking. Once it collapsed, it was a disaster.

"蟑螂哥···· They are coming...····

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Huang Quan’s reminder and looked back at the overwhelmingly mutated shrimp holding the double-claw on the edge of the giant fire. At this time, the shrimp group was in chaos, and countless prawn refused to deposit in the fire more than 100 meters. Change the sensitivity to the flames more than humans, after all, they are all aquatic creatures.

The dense shrimp group is not willing to enter the edge, and the mutant shrimp in the back are constantly coming in. The layers of one layer are slowly accumulating into hills. From time to time, the mutant shrimp that is pressed underneath screams. Can't stand it anymore.

Seeing the mutant shrimp piled up in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at the militia carrying the backpack, holding the material climbing, and his mind flashed and turned to the boat.

"Stop... stop...·····"

With the yelling of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the squirming crowd stopped climbing and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang below.

"Unpack the backpack and supplies, one pass one...·Put the materials and parcels first...·"

The militiamen were not stupid. Immediately, one of them passed the backpack to the crowd standing on the side of the ship. The crowd stood in a row and passed to the neutral position. The yards were neatly arranged.