Si Nan looked at his palm, which was painfully bleeding.
A few steps away, zombies pressed forward. Even in the darkness, their rotting faces were clearly visible. The armored vehicle was reversing, with Zhou Rong backing toward him.
In a critical moment, Si Nan made a decision: “Zhou Rong! Don’t come over!!”
Si Nan trembled as he opened his backpack, took out a glass bottle, and threw it into the zombie group while backing away, then crouched and covered his head.
—Boom!!!
Fire flashed like lightning. The recoil sent Si Nan flying forward, immediately spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The detonation triggered a terrifying fire stream that instantly swept away the front row of the zombie horde!
Dismembered corpses rained down. In the rearview mirror, Zhou Rong’s shocked gaze finally understood why this thing was called “Flying Fire Meteor”.
“Si Nan!” Zhou Rong slapped the car door: “Get in!”
Si Nan, exhausted, stood up, staggering a few steps.
“Quickly get in!”
Si Nan finally shook his head but climbed the ladder and leaped onto the roof.
In the industrial area, zombie howls and footsteps continued to rise, quickly gathering into a new zombie army.
The biochemical vehicle made a turn, crushing a few staggering zombies beneath its wheels, and sped back the way it came.
On the road in front of the fertilizer factory, the sound of an approaching vehicle grew louder. Yan Hao placed the last bag of nitrocellulose, leaping into the factory’s front yard. The biochemical vehicle almost brushing his heels roared in and came to an abrupt stop.
The survivors had been waiting, with men, women, and children working together to push the iron wire mesh, wrapping it with chains layer by layer. The next moment, dense black shadows appeared at the end of the road, with hoarse roars spreading across the wilderness, dragging footsteps surging.
The number was even more than imagined!
Although they knew the iron mesh was blocking them, watching so many rotting zombies walking towards them was more terrifying than expected. Many people instantly went weak-kneed and started screaming.
Yan Hao, covered in sweat, roared, “Don’t be afraid! We can hold them off!”
His roar seemed to have a strange power that stopped the fearful crowd from retreating.
The next moment, the zombie tide surged onto the road, entering the nitrocellulose area.
