Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

Kong Zheng and I raised our weapons and aimed at the same time.

But to be honest, there are more than a hundred people on the opposite side, and they are protected by steel plates. I don’t know where to shoot with my crossbow.

The people on the opposite side also shrank their bodies behind the steel plate, leaving only their safety helmets exposed.

I scanned the area and found that the big guy was sitting in the passenger seat of the dump truck.

At this moment, he was also staring at me.

"Can we kill the leader?" Kong Zheng asked me quietly.

Of course I understand the principle of capturing the leader first.

But the distance between them was too far, and he was sitting in a dump truck.

If I really shot him with an arrow and killed him, it would be fine.

If we fail to kill him, we will have no way out.

When the time comes, he will give the order, the excavators will attack the city and the bulldozers will flatten the supermarket, and we will not even have a chance to escape.

Anyway, the purpose of Kong Zheng and I now is to buy time for them to transport the supplies.

Thinking of this, I put away my crossbow, raised my hands high, and took a few steps forward.

Kong Zheng was watching anxiously and shouted, "Come back? Are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the people on the opposite side also poked their heads out to look.

The man sitting in the dump truck nodded at me, opened the door and climbed onto the roof.

He stood there, looking down at me.

Only then did I see Wang Jiang's appearance clearly. He looked to be in his forties, with dark skin, and was wearing a khaki camouflage uniform.

A long scar stretched from the brow to the corner of the mouth, and the injured eyeball appeared milky white.

"It's a man, what's your name?" the man asked loudly in a resonant voice.

What is this routine?

Ask for your name right away.

I also took a deep breath and said loudly, "My last name is Fang and my name is Mu. What's yours?"

"You are quite old, kid. My given name is Wang Jiang. You look no more than 20 years old. I won't embarrass you, but you are not worthy of talking to me. Let your boss come out."

Although this group of people acted ruthlessly, the Wang Jiang in front of him had some gangster style, without the evil nature of a street urchin.

I don’t know if I’m the boss, but the people around me are all pointing at me.

"That's me. Just tell me what you want to say."

Wang Jiang was obviously stunned, but soon shouted: "Good. Heroes emerge young!"

He looked at the crossbow in my hand and said sarcastically, "Do you understand the rules? How many of us can you kill with that toy of yours?"

It's just to delay time, so just go along with it.

I said disdainfully: “No matter how many of you there are, you can’t resist the zombies outside. Leave quickly before they break in.”

"If those things outside come in, neither you nor I can escape." Wang Jiang said, pointing at the zombies behind him.

At this time, the fragile wall was hit by the zombies and was shaking, and it looked like it would collapse at any time.

I stuffed the crossbow into the system and looked back at Kong Zheng.

Kong Zheng also put away his revolver, put his hands on his waist and glared at Wang Jiang.

"This is how you talk." Wang Jiang supported the roof of the car with his hands and jumped down nimbly.

As soon as he landed, several big men holding steel plates immediately followed him.

They built a wall out of steel plates and slowly walked towards me.

I was not to be outdone, so I straightened my back, took a few steps forward, and walked towards that station with a carefree attitude.

From what I observed, the people on the opposite side did not have any long-range weapons. What they held in their hands were basically shovels, pickaxes, steel bars and the like found on the construction site.

If they attack, I'm sure I can escape unscathed.

Wang Jiang hid behind the steel plate, showing a ferocious smile from the gap and staring at me viciously.

"How dare you kill my people?" he roared, his voice full of anger and provocation.

I laughed awkwardly, not afraid of his threat at all.

Responded to him in a more determined tone: "In this end times, if you want to snatch food, you must pay the price of blood."

Wang Jiang rolled his injured eye, as if he had never expected me to say such arrogant words.

Instead of getting angry, he laughed and threatened, "Don't speak too soon, kid. Although we are all rough guys, we are willing to risk our lives for our brothers. You must give an explanation for what happened today."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Hand over the three of you, and then the rest can leave alive. Otherwise, all of you will die."

"Hahaha."

I was so angry that I laughed at his words. Even though I knew I was no match for them, I couldn't lose in momentum.

"why are you laughing?"

"I was just laughing at you for being so naive. This is the end of the world. It's no longer the world you were in before. Strength is everything now. Your people were weak and were killed by us, but you still have the nerve to come and ask for punishment? Then let me ask you, if it was our people who were killed by you, would I also go to you to ask for the person back?"

Wang Jiang's whole body trembled slightly and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"I'm talking to you nicely now because you're young and promising, and a good candidate. It doesn't mean I'm easy to talk to. How many of you are there?"

The person in front of me was frightened by my fierce words. I guess he felt unsure because he saw that I looked fearless.

"Like you just said, I am willing to risk my life for my brothers. I am the only one here now, come on if you have the guts."

"Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. If you continue to be so arrogant, no one can protect you."

"If you know what's best for you, just turn back and maybe you can see the sun tomorrow. Otherwise..."

"Damn it!" Wang Jiang spat, "I can't believe you, a young boy, can scare me today. Since you want to die, you can blame us for not following the code of conduct and bullying the weak with our numbers. Brothers, come on."

After saying that, Wang Jiang walked back.

I was surrounded by a wall of steel plates and couldn't shoot.

Soon, dozens of people jumped off the dump truck, each holding a steel plate in their hands to protect the front.

As a result, Kong Zheng and I's weapons became useless.

I don't know where those guys got the strength to move freely while carrying a steel plate, and they quickly surrounded us.

Kong Zheng and I could only retreat quickly, and soon we had reached the entrance of the shopping area.

The light here was very dim, and probably because they were afraid of an ambush, the people who had gathered around had to slow down their pace.

"What should I do? I wonder if they have finished it?" Kong Zheng's temples were covered with cold sweat, and he asked me in a low voice.

Before I could think, several people rushed out from the shopping area.

It’s Duan Kai, Du Long and others.

When they saw the situation in front of them, they were also stunned.

The other side has more people and more power, and they have steel plates as shields.

"It's all done." Duan Kai said behind me.

"You go first! I'll hold them back." I ordered quickly.

"Are you okay?" Duan Kai asked.

"The mountain man has a clever plan!" I said confidently, holding the flamethrower in the system.

"Be careful." After saying that, they turned around and ran, quickly disappearing in the dark supermarket.

At this time, it was still raining heavily outside, and the dense raindrops hit the windows, making a rapid sound.

When the other side saw someone running away, they wanted to chase after him.

I immediately took out the flamethrower and aimed it at a piece of steel plate and started spraying it.

The flamethrower had a spray distance of about twenty to thirty meters, like a long fire dragon, instantly illuminating the entire space.

The temperature of the flame was at least a thousand degrees. After spraying it on the steel plate for just a few seconds, the black steel plate was burned red.

Then I heard the person behind me scream like a pig being slaughtered and threw the steel plate away.

I saw that the man's hands were almost deformed by the burns, revealing the white finger bones.

The people around were first frightened by the rising flames and retreated a little. Then, when they heard their companions' shouts, their morale dropped even more.

Seeing this, I did not retreat but advanced, drew my crossbow and shot an arrow, ending the man's life.

Then he aimed at the steel plate in front of him and sprayed flames again.

Screams rang out one after another. Some people were lucky enough to throw away the steel plates, but some steel plates were tied to their arms and could not be thrown away. Soon the whole arms were burned.

"Damn it, let's go together and kill him."

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and the people around me came towards me with steel plates.

If this were an ordinary person, I would be at a loss.

Unfortunately, I have attributes that allow my various functions to exceed the capabilities of ordinary people.

I jumped up suddenly, stepped on a steel plate, jumped out of the encirclement, and hit everyone's back.

The raging fire was like a messenger from hell, devouring everything mercilessly.

The few people just now were just burned, but these ones this time were not so lucky.

Their clothes were ignited in an instant, and the flames quickly spread over their bodies, wrapping them up like dying firemen.

Some people fell to the ground and rolled over, trying to put out the flames on their bodies.

However, the Battle of Huangyan Island during World War II has fully demonstrated that any resistance is futile in the face of flamethrowers.

The shrill screams echoed in the supermarket.

Soon, the people on the opposite side threw away their weapons and armor and fled for their lives, fearing that they would be hit by the flames.

"Don't run, come on! I don't believe he grew up drinking gasoline."

Before I could recover from the shock, I heard Wang Jiang shouting.

what's the situation?

This makeshift team also has a supervisory team?

We all agreed that we are brothers who will go through thick and thin together.

So if you don’t go up and die, you’re not Wang Jiang’s brother, right?

But Wang Jiang was right, my flamethrower really couldn't spray fire anymore.

The people who escaped simply threw away the steel plate and came back with shovels, pickaxes, steel bars and other things.

I cursed in my heart, these people are really not afraid of death, they are even more cruel than damn zombies.