"Xiao Yi!

You … "

"Xiao Yi, don't do anything stupid!"

"Xiao Yi, put down the gun!"

The dark-skinned teenager did not respond. He still held the gun and looked at the members of Blaze quietly.

Hu Yang's face was full of shock. "Are you crazy?

It would be great if you, a space ability user, joined Blaze. Do you really dare to shoot? "

Hearing this, the dark-skinned teenager tilted the muzzle slightly and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet brushed past his forehead, burning off a few strands and leaving a burnt and bloody mark on the side of the young man's fair forehead. He sneered at Hu Yang.

"Why don't you try?"

The group of superpowered people from the Raging Flame Base were also shocked by this crazy action!

He really dared to shoot!

If the gun was a little bit more off, brains would have splattered everywhere!

"You, you put down the gun first!

We can talk about other conditions later! "Hu Yang, who was also frightened, could only compromise.

Xu Yuncheng, who was standing next to the teenager, came over and patted him on the shoulder.

The dark-skinned teenager lowered the muzzle, but did not put away the gun or turn off the safety.

Xu Yuncheng said to the Blaze Squad, "Let's drive to Huai Hui Base.

"Let's drive to the side of Huai An Town. At that time, Zhu Yi can unload the resources in her space.

Your truck can't drive in, but Changfeng can lend you our van. After you and Xiao Yi get the gasoline, we will give you 90o liters, and then go our separate ways. "

Changfeng Base took the initiative this time, and Blaze Base had nothing to refute. After all, it was for the gasoline. If they forced the other party into a corner and shot him in the head, it would not be worth it.

So after the two sides reached an agreement, they drove to Huai Hui Town.

Vice-captain Hu Yang transferred 20 of his men and squeezed into Changfeng's van.

The dark-skinned teenager also pretended to take out the tent, bedding, and a few bags of rice and oats that had expired from the space.

It was piled up on the roadside, indicating that this was all the property of Changfeng Base.

After seeing this, the other members of Long Wind tacitly warned the people of Roaring Flame Base not to covet their "precious materials". They also pretended to be vigilant and guarded around the pile of junk.

Of course, the people of the Raging Flame Base didn't see any clues. After laughing at the 'poverty' of the Changfeng Base, they left half of the people waiting in the trucks while Hu Yang and the other 20 good fighters drove the van towards Huai An Town with the black teenager.

A certain abnormality squeezed into the van and observed the interior of the small gasoline depot through the thin threads that covered the entire town.

Entering the small courtyard, there was a bungalow on the left. After entering through the main gate, they turned right and passed through a long corridor before arriving at the gasoline storage room.

The entire layout was like a bunch of candied haws with three entrances. In the first warehouse, there were only a few square plastic gasoline barrels left.

Together with nearly a hundred level-1 and level-2 zombies and a dozen human corpses that had been eaten before zombified, highly decomposed pus flowed all over the ground.

It could be seen that many superpowered people had their eyes on this gasoline depot. They had tried their best to take away many barrels of gasoline and left more human lives behind.

After passing through the locked door of the first warehouse, they found that the gasoline barrels in the second warehouse were almost intact. Hundreds of square barrels were neatly placed there.

However, there were also dozens of level-1 and level-2 zombies and two level-3 zombies, as well as several skeletons lying in front of the door leading to the third warehouse.

It should be that the group of superpowered people in the first warehouse was forced into a corner by the zombies in the first warehouse. They couldn't break through the encirclement and could only run to the third warehouse, trying to lock the zombies in the second warehouse.

However, before they could reach the gate, the zombies caught up with them and gnawed them into skeletons. The superpowered people at the outermost area could only lock the iron gate and lock the most powerful group of zombies and their companions inside.

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At this time, a sudden loud laughter interrupted the investigation of the abnormality.

"Changfeng, those old, weak, sick, and disabled people can still call themselves a base!

Haha, I'm dying of laughter. "The thunder superpowered person with a ferocious face said loudly.

"Yeah!

They are completely a bunch of trash!

They don't even have many level-2 superpowered people. "

"I don't think they are all useless." A man with a tattoo on the side of his face answered, attracting the surprised gazes of his companions. He then said, "That girl who almost cried because of us still has some use."

The surrounding soldiers were silent for a second when they heard this. Then, they pushed each other and burst into laughter.

The tattooed man was very satisfied with the sensation he caused. He then pointed at the handsome face of the dark-skinned teenager and said maliciously, "Not just that one, this one is also good!

Isn't that right? "

The atmosphere in the car became more lively. They were all waiting for the teenager's panicked or ashamed reaction.

The dark-skinned youngster's expression didn't change. He only used his finger to tap the gun in his right hand with the safety off. He let out a chuckle and said, "That's right.

"Oh!

Is that so? "

Everyone's expressions, whether full of malice or excitement, froze in an instant.

"Okay!

Stop messing around!

There are still two kilometers to the destination, I will tell you the plan of attack. "Hu Yang didn't want to provoke this lunatic, so he spoke up to smooth things over and change the topic.

A few minutes later, the minivan finally made its way through the town's messy streets and arrived outside the gas depot.

From the gap of the iron gate, they could clearly see dozens of zombies wandering in the yard.

More than twenty superpowered people quickly got out of the car, not paying attention to the zombies at all. Three of them were left to guard the surroundings, while the rest directly released their abilities to blast the dozens of low-level zombies in the yard.

More than ten minutes later, most of the zombies in the backyard were eliminated. The group of people entered the bungalow with flashlights.

"Turn left and go through the corridor to the gas depot. Fire and thunder superpowered people be careful, don't blow us all up!" Hu Yang ordered.

"The zombies here are so weak. If they want to die, they can only be blown up by themselves." One of them joked. More than twenty people walked through the dark corridor, laughing and laughing.

The few of them shone their flashlights on the tightly shut door. Under the dim yellow light, they could see that the two curved metal door handles were fixed together by a twisted piece of steel.

"A strength-type superpowered person did it," Hu Yang said. "Be alert, there should be a group of zombies inside."

The group of metahumans behind him had also put away their mischievous smiles. The three Rank 3 metahumans, including Hu Yang, stood at the front. Everyone was waiting for the strength-based metahuman to come out and twist the steel bars with great effort.

Finally, the twisted steel bar was straightened by the big man and carefully pulled out.

"Three, two, one, go!" Hu Yang kicked the iron gate open first, and the twenty people behind him flashed their abilities and rushed in.

There was light coming in from the windows of the warehouse, so it was not dark. The Flame Squad, who rushed to the center, was surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies.

Hu Yang flew around and observed the surroundings while throwing out wooden thorns.

"There are too many zombies here!

The gasoline is in the second warehouse. Everyone, break through! "

The group of people obeyed the order, and while barely repelling the zombies, they moved slowly toward the iron gate inside. A certain alien was also pushed to the gate by them.

The strength-type superpowered person opened the gate, and dozens of people rushed in. They pushed back the zombies that tried to squeeze in and closed the gate again.

"This warehouse is full!"

"So much oil!"

The superpowered person turned to look at the oil barrels piled on the shelf. He was so overwhelmed with joy that he did not notice the dozens of zombies lying in ambush under the command of the level-three zombies in the shadow of the shelf.

"Come here, load it!" Hu Yang dragged the dark-skinned boy to the shelf.

A certain alien stretched out its hand and stroked the row of barrels, and 10 barrels of 10 liters of gasoline were instantly loaded into the system space.

Just when the Flame Squad thought that their mission was about to be completed, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the shelf and bit the tattooed man's neck!

"Not good!

It's a level-three zombie! "Hu Yang shouted.

At the same time, the zombies hiding in the dark moved out and rushed toward the superpowered people!

"Retreat!

Retreat! "

The tattooed man who was bitten on the neck was no longer breathing. The zombies swarmed and tore him into pieces of meat.

This also gave the Flame Squad a moment to breathe, and they blasted away the zombies around them and fled.

In the chaos, Hu Yang and the dark-skinned boy were left far behind because of the gasoline.

Seeing that the last member had escaped from the second storage room, the poplar trees shot out wooden spikes and pulled a certain alien towards the door!

But at this time, the dozens of zombies who failed to chase after them turned around and rushed toward the two of them!

The tattooed man behind him was also eaten up, leaving only a bloody skeleton.

Two level-three zombies and a group of low-level zombies who had not eaten their fill also got up and chased after the two of them!

As a level-three superpowered person, Hu Yang madly shot out wooden thorns as if he was on his deathbed, but it did not stop the zombies from surrounding them at all.

The dark-skinned boy sighed softly, and the thin silk hidden on the door suddenly closed with a bang, blocking the view outside the door.

At this moment, more than a dozen zombies were biting at the two of them at the same time. The dark-skinned boy's left arm suddenly burst into several black silk threads, rolling up the nearby zombies and throwing them out.

The black silk threads hiding on the floor also removed their camouflage, and wrapped around the zombies standing on top of them.

At this time, bang!

A gunshot rang out!

The unprepared alien fell to the ground with a plop, blood gushing out from the bullet hole in its chest...

System 2d14 looked at the city that was already occupied by countless wriggling black vines, and shouted in panic:

"Ah ah ah!

Great host!

Let's run quickly!

There's an emergency life jacket in the newbie gift... "

The dark-skinned boy: "Don't panic ~" Then he smiled: "Those are only parts of my body."

System 2d14 was in disbelief: "Great host, what did you say?!"

The dark-skinned boy: "Those are all my limbs, look."

As he spoke, he directed all the black vines in his line of sight, and they all stopped what they were doing, raised their bodies and shook their bodies towards the window, expressing their greetings.

System 2d14: "..."

The dark-skinned boy raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile, full of anticipation for the system's reaction.

After a while, System 2d14 stuttered:

"Wow!

Great, great host, you're really amazing! "

The dark-skinned boy's smile froze: "..." Why didn't this stupid system cry because of me!

System 2d14's eyes sparkled: "Great host, do you have a tentacle-type superpower?"